Chapter 83 Have a good cry

Only then did Zhang Anchu feel that Fu Zhiyuan was really Fu Zhiyuan, it was him, that's right!

But when the soup was brought to my mouth, I still felt nauseated and couldn't eat it.

"Ugh..." Zhang Anchu had to give up and said, "Your Majesty, I can't eat this food. The taste of this meal is too strong... ugh..."

Fu Zhiyuan turned around nervously, not knowing what to do, and asked Xiao Yunzi with his eyes.

Xiao Yunzi understood what he meant and asked: "Your Majesty, if you want to eat anything, just tell the servant, and the servant will tell the imperial kitchen to make it again."

Zhang Anchu hurriedly stayed away from the food. The more he smelled the smell, the more disgusting he became. He felt very uncomfortable.

After hearing what Xiao Yunzi said, he thought about it carefully and said, "I want to eat sour radish."

"Hmm? Imperial Concubine, do you just want to eat sour radish?" Xiao Yunzi asked in disbelief.

Zhang Anchu nodded, shook his head and said, "I still want to eat hawthorn cake."

"Okay, I'll take note of this. Is there anything else?" Xiao Yunzi skillfully picked up the pen and paper, wrote on the paper, and asked.

At this point, he really couldn't rest assured.

Along the way, Zhang Anchu walked very quickly, and he followed quickly without saying a word until he returned to Wangyou Palace.

Little did he know that the culprit was the Emperor Fu Zhiyuan!

Zhang Anchu said nothing, just hugged the quilt and shook his head.

What's going on?

Little Yunzi is actually so attentive...

Xiao Yunzi took the paper she had written down and said, "I will go to the imperial kitchen right now."

Until, the imperial kitchen delivered new meals.

Fu Zhiyuan was sitting not far away, watching her eating quietly and decently, feeling warm in his heart unconsciously.

But he also remembered it in his heart, which made him really uneasy, and his heart felt like it was being pulled.

However, she has such an appetite, and the nanny often advises her to eat more, and she listens, but when he gives orders like this, she feels really uncomfortable.

Fu Zhiyuan frowned. He saw everything Zhang Anchu ate. He ate so much, no wonder he was weak.

"Too many things?" Fu Zhiyuan seemed to be sarcastic, thinking to himself that Zhang Anchu is still thinking about palace power.

If you put it to your mouth and it smells fishy, ​​you will have to retching again, and maybe you will vomit out all the things you just ate.

"It's nothing, I'm just weak. I need to take more supplements." Fu Zhiyuan thought for a while and decided to tell her, "The imperial doctor also said that you are pregnant."

"Why don't you eat duck meat?" Fu Zhiyuan asked in a deep voice.

But unfortunately, I wanted to have a good cry.

If Zhang Anchu was in Xuande Palace all the time, that would naturally solve the problem and save him the trouble of running back and forth to Wangyou Palace.

The wet nurse had not yet retracted her tears, because she had cried so hard just now, her lips were still trembling a little, and she said: "The Imperial Concubine, what happened?"

"Your Majesty, you are busy with government affairs, how can you have meals with your concubines every day?" Zhang Anchu didn't want to see Fu Zhiyuan every morning, noon and evening, otherwise he would not be in a good mood the whole day.

When Zhang Anchu returned to Wangyou Palace, his eyes were still red. Seeing this, the nanny and Siyu gathered around him worriedly.

He didn't know the reason and didn't want to investigate.

The wet nurse was helpless and thought to herself that she might be holding back too much.

Why did it make her cry?

Zhang Anchu didn't know what was wrong with him, why he cried so easily.

Zhang Anchu was still choked with sobs and said to the nanny: "Nanny, you know that I never cry, but today, I don't know why, I just want to cry..."

"Wait... wait until I've cried enough, then..." Zhang Anchu just wanted to cry well and didn't want to say anything.

She could once count on one finger how many times she cried.

Looking back on what I just said, there seems to be nothing wrong with it.

When the nurse and Siyu heard that she finally spoke, they were half relieved.

"Zhang Anchu, you have to remember that the most important thing for you now is to give birth to a dragon heir!" Fu Zhiyuan said in an indifferent tone.

"I don't want to eat it." Zhang Anchu said stubbornly. She really couldn't eat it anymore, thinking that if Fu Zhiyuan continued to let her eat, don't blame her for being rude. She would definitely vomit in the palace on the spot.

Zhang Anchu looked back at the food on the table, as if he had not touched his chopsticks, as if he had eaten less.

"As long as you understand, take good care of your baby from now on." Fu Zhiyuan's face returned to calmness and he said in a deep voice.

She must keep an eye on it, otherwise it will be bad for the heir and her health.

Zhang Anchu didn't expect Fu Zhiyuan to remember it so carefully. She really didn't touch the duck meat, simply because she didn't want to eat it just by looking at it.

Fu Zhiyuan was worried that Zhang Anchu would eat by herself. She ate less and the birds ate more than she did.

Zhang Anchu suddenly thought of what Fu Zhiyuan said today.

Zhang Anchu felt that his wet nurse and Siyu were hugging him and crying, and he felt even more uncomfortable in his heart. He had to choke and said: "Nanny... Siyu... don't cry, let me have a good cry... I'm fine, I just want to

Just cry..."

"Eat some more." Fu Zhiyuan said in a commanding tone.

Seeing that she still didn't speak, Fu Zhiyuan lowered his head and didn't know what to think. He walked forward and lifted her chin.

Zhang Anchu ignored them and just wanted to have a good cry. He had endured it all the way.

Thinking of the pulse that her wet nurse had checked for her, and thinking of her fainting today, she looked at Fu Zhiyuan and asked, "Your Majesty, my concubine fainted, what did the imperial doctor say?"

"Imperial Concubine, who has wronged you? I'll go find them!" Siyu also followed over worriedly, and felt heartbroken when she saw Zhang Anchu holding the quilt and crying.

She felt that she had not eaten so full for a long time, and if she continued to eat like this, she would definitely accumulate food.

"Oh, I understand, I understand." Zhang Anchu opened his mouth and said.

Pickled fish, pickled radish duck soup, hawthorn cake.

Zhang Anchu took a sip of the old duck soup and felt much better in his stomach. The soup was so sour that he could finally drink it.

Fu Zhiyuan was puzzled, even a little panicked, wondering why Zhang Anchu was crying...

"Imperial Concubine, could it be because you are pregnant? You will think too much when you are pregnant..." the wet nurse said uncertainly.

Fu Zhiyuan was also at a loss and didn't know what to do.

"How can you have a fetus if you only eat so much?" Fu Zhiyuan looked at her as if he were looking at a container.

"I have many things to do. I am afraid that I will disturb the emperor. How can I stay with the emperor all the time? Please think again." Zhang Anchu didn't want to stay. She also knew that it would be difficult for her to change Fu Zhiyuan's mind, but she wanted to try her best.

The imperial doctor said that the imperial concubine should supplement her nutrition. If she is always weak, it will be detrimental to the child.

This was not his first experience. Zhang Anchu left immediately without giving him a chance to react.

"No more, that's all." Zhang Anchu couldn't think of anything else, and that was enough to fill her stomach.

Since Zhang Anchu didn't want to come over, he would be the only one to go over and keep an eye on her.

"Royal Concubine, what's wrong with you?" The wet nurse came to her. She was very panicked. She had never seen Zhang Anchu cry before, and she cried like this.

He saw tears in Zhang Anchu's eyes, and at the moment he saw it, a teardrop fell crystal clear.

Fu Zhiyuan didn't even react when he saw Zhang Anchu had already stepped out of the palace door.

"Xiao Yunzi, move all my things to Wangyou Palace. From now on, I will review the memorials there." Fu Zhiyuan thought for a while and said.

Zhang Anchu didn't expect that she would have such an honor. Being able to live in the emperor's palace was something that no one else could envy, but it was all because she was pregnant with a dragon heir.

In this palace, Zhang Anchu endured many grievances.

"I can't eat any more," Zhang Anchu said, turning his head to look at him.

Therefore, I wanted Fu Zhiyuan to retreat when he saw the difficulty.

Could it be that Zhang Anchu likes to eat sour food?

"Sauerkraut, I've written it down, are there any more?" Xiao Yunzi asked again.

When Fu Zhiyuan saw that she was silent, he felt that she understood, and said: "After you become pregnant, you can no longer dance. If you hurt your heir because of your secret dancing, I will definitely make you look good!"

Entering the palace of Wangyou Palace, he ran to the bed, hugging the quilt and crying.

Fu Zhiyuan's brows moved slightly. He always felt that Zhang Anchu understood what he said and it made his heart ache.

Zhang Anchu nodded and replied softly: "Yes."

After that, the two of them became quiet, and there was no movement at all in the palace.

When the nanny and Siyu saw her coming back, they also stopped.

Zhang Anchu felt very sad. She had made her position clear before and would not expect Fu Zhiyuan to have any feelings for her. But for some reason, when she heard Fu Zhiyuan say such words, she just felt sad and wanted to cry.

"I still want to eat sauerkraut..." Zhang Anchu felt a little strange. He didn't eat these things very much on weekdays, and he couldn't say he liked them, but now he was drooling just thinking about them...

Zhang Anchu put down his chopsticks, rubbed his belly, and said tentatively: "Your Majesty, I really can't eat anymore."
To be continued...