At this time, the emperor woke up suddenly. He sat up and his clothes were soaked with sweat.
"Daughter...Daughter..."
He stared blankly ahead, holding the quilt tightly with both hands, blue veins popping out.
The beauty on the side asked him: "Your Majesty, what's wrong with you?"
The emperor still muttered with a dull look, "Daughter...Daughter..."
The beauty listened in confusion, "Your Majesty, what daughter? Do you want to have a daughter?"
The emperor turned his head and looked at the beauty. Surprise gradually rose in his dull eyes, "I don't have a daughter. The queen and I don't have a daughter..."
The beauty had heard earlier that the dead queen and the emperor had given birth to three princes, but indeed they had no daughters.
"Your Majesty, if we work harder in the future, we will have a daughter..." The beauty hugged him and said shyly.
The emperor pushed her away suddenly and said with anger in his eyes: "Yes, the queen and I don't have a daughter. So who is the baby girl in the queen's hands? Is it her daughter? Where did she get her daughter? Who did she marry? A daughter born?!”
The emperor became more and more excited as he talked. Although it was just a dream, it was so real that he couldn't get back to his senses.
At this moment, he only felt anger and jealousy.
He was jealous of the man whose appearance he couldn't see clearly in the dream, and jealous that he could stay with the queen forever.
Even more jealous that they have a daughter.
"No, it's impossible! Absolutely impossible!"
The emperor was sweating more and more, as if he was possessed by a demon, and was always talking to himself.
The beauty was frightened by his appearance, and she quickly called to the young man guarding outside: "Quick, call the doctor, the emperor is sick! Hurry!"
Following her call, the imperial doctor came quickly.
The emperor also calmed down a lot at this time. He pressed his head and persuaded himself that it was just a dream.
The imperial doctor prescribed some soothing medicine for him to have a good sleep.
After the emperor drank the medicine, he asked the imperial doctor: "Is Eunuch Zhang still awake?"
The imperial doctor sighed, shook his head and said, "I haven't woken up yet."
After hearing this, the emperor was silent for a moment and said: "Continue to take care of him and never let him die."
The imperial doctor quickly saluted and said, "This is the Emperor."
The emperor waved his hand for him to step aside.
He had had similar nightmares like this several times since the last fortune-telling said that the queen had married another woman.
But these days, he has been immersed in the gentle land of beautiful women, so he has put this matter aside for the time being.
He didn't know what happened today, but he suddenly dreamed of the queen holding the child in front of him.
Could it be that the queen really gave birth to a child by another man?
The emperor became more and more angry as he thought about it, his chest felt tight and his breathing became short.
If this is the case, then the Queen is trampling on his dignity under her feet.
However, he forgot that he had deposed the queen long ago, and from that year on, she was no longer his wife.
In Cheng'an County.
There are more and more children in Zhou Mansion, and it is becoming more and more lively.
Aunt Zhuang brought up Xiao Mianmian and the others, Xiao Dongdong, and now Xiao Feifei.
Although she had many children, she must have felt that something was wrong.
The children in the family are each more sensible than the other, and more importantly, she has long been looking forward to this day, looking forward to the joy of returning home to His Highness the Crown Prince.
"Wang Chun, is the sweet-scented osmanthus and honey lotus root that grandma made just now delicious?" Grandma Zhuang carried little Feifei into the house and asked Du Wanchun.
Du Wanchun said with a smile: "It's delicious. All the food cooked by grandma is delicious."
Aunt Zhuang said melancholy: "But why doesn't your mother like to eat it lately?"
"Don't like to eat?" Du Wanchun asked doubtfully.
Aunt Zhuang replied: "A few days ago, I cooked her favorite lily and lotus seed soup, but she stopped drinking it after one sip. She only ate a few mouthfuls of food in the past few days. This morning, I cooked it specially. She likes to eat corn soup, but she doesn’t even drink a morsel.”
"Is it possible that mother is ill?" Du Wanchun also began to worry.
Aunt Zhuang responded: "Yes, I'm afraid she is sick."
Du Wanchun sat up and said, "Mommy, don't worry, I will ask Doctor Xu to come later."
