After running away, she was pregnant with His Majesty's cub

Jian Qing received the summons and soon entered the palace.

He raised his head after paying his respects, and the young man who had talked about marriage with him was sitting behind a low curtain, like a beautiful jade hidden in a deep palace.

Jian Qing didn't know why, her throat was slightly choked.

Although he only met the boy twice, he had seriously planned his future with the boy.

But now I found that it was just a dream, and it became empty in a blink of an eye.

On the day he heard about the young man's marriage, the loss in his heart was beyond his expectation. That night, he dreamed that the young man was wearing a gorgeous wedding dress.

The person who is going to is not yourself.

But he couldn't even reach out to stop him. After all, the man on the other side of the road was the most powerful and ruthless man in the whole world.

Afterwards, every time he heard others mention how the Queen was doing in the Imperial Hospital, his heart would surge with anger.

Until now, he had never related the slightly shy boy in the garden that day with the queen who was under one person.

Shang Yuan didn't know that Jian Qing had so many thoughts, but it was very natural: "Doctor Jian, I heard from them that every seven days someone from the imperial hospital would come to ask the Queen for a pulse. I thought we were old friends, so I called Here you come."

Jian Qing nodded slightly.

Having said that, Shang Yuan didn't intend to let him feel his pulse.

He just went on to say, "This time, I have something to trouble Dr. Jian to make a trip."

Jian Qing looked up, looked at Shang Yuan seriously, and said, "I will try my best to fulfill the queen's orders."

"I only have one younger sister. My father wants to betroth her to Second Young Master Su. After two days, I will find a reason to give the Su family an order to diagnose the pulse. Then I will ask Imperial Physician Jian to record the pulse."

If Second Young Master Su had been running around in the brothel all year round, there might be various problems with his body.

Jian Qing nodded in agreement.

Shang Yuan ordered him to do this matter well, thinking of the past between the two of them, he smiled apologetically: "Brother Jian was delayed a few days ago, if Brother Jian finds a lover in the future, don't forget to let me know, I will There must be a generous gift.”

Jian Qing glanced at Shang Yuan with a smile: "This matter is not urgent. If the fate comes, I will definitely report it to the queen."

His warm eyes fixedly looked at Shang Yuan, and calmly stroked his figure: "The queen has gained weight these few days."

Shang Yuan was taken aback by his straightforward comment, touched his cheek and said: "Is that so, I still have a little loss of appetite these days!"

Jian Qing raised her eyebrows slightly, and looked at Shang Yuan with a hint of darkness: "The minister is here to ask the empress for peace of mind. If the empress does not ask the minister to take the pulse, it may be because of the disharmony of the spleen and stomach. The minister can also help the empress to recuperate." conditioning."

Shang Yuan didn't need to refute Jian Qing's face, stretched out his left wrist, and nodded indifferently: "Then I'll leave it to Brother Jian."

When Jian Qing's fingertips touched Shang Yuan's warm pulse, he couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Originally thought that the person in front of him was his wife, but unexpectedly turned around and entered the palace.

Of course, Jian Qing didn't dare to put a hat on the emperor, and only wanted to keep a close distance from Shang Yuan.

Not offensive, not too close.

But the young man is really beautiful, on the wrist; the thin skin is like a fine snow satin, which makes people unconsciously want to squeeze and caress it in their hands.

Jian Qing put her hand on Shang Yuan's pulse, her thoughts had already run away, she pursed her lips and said in a low voice: "At that time, I remembered that you said... how did you enter the palace if you wanted to leave Beijing?"

In his capacity, it is of course offensive to ask this sentence, but he can no longer suppress the emotion in his heart.

Shang Yuan couldn't help but sighed: "Isn't there a saying that the king made the minister die, and the minister had to die... I am the king who asked the minister to marry, and the minister had to marry..."

At that time, he was still whimsical, thinking that the tyrant was just playing with him on a whim, and even thought that he could leave the capital by getting married. Looking at it now, he only felt that this idea seemed like a lifetime ago.

Jian Qing was startled——

Did he hear wrong?

In Shang Yuan's tone, there was not much joy and complacency, but he could hear... helplessness and melancholy...

Could it be that he was not willing to marry into the palace?

Jian Qing frowned, and recalled the scene of seeing the young man again. Although there were only two times, he could also sense the young man's urgency to leave the capital, as if someone was chasing after him...

Who was that boy hiding from?Could it be... Your Majesty?

Jian Qing suppressed her chaotic emotions, and calmly rested her fingertips on Shang Yuan's pulse——

In any case, he is an imperial physician, and since he is here today, he still has to give Shang Yuan a diagnosis and treatment.

But this pulse... Jian Qing's complexion changed, and she could hardly sit still.

Shang Yuan also noticed that something was wrong with Jian Qing: "Brother Jian, is there something wrong with my body?"

Jian Qing caught Shang Yuan's pulse with trembling hands: "Forget it...it's not a serious problem."

It's just that I'm pregnant, and it's been two months...

But... Shang Yuan has only been married into the palace for half a month...

Jian Qing's heart beat faster, he settled down, and tasted again seriously.

He guarantees with his background as a generation of imperial physicians that this pulse is unmistakable...

The empress is indeed pregnant... and it is very likely that she is not the emperor's son...

After realizing what kind of palace secrets she broke through, Jian Qing almost broke out in a cold sweat.

He forced himself to be calm and asked Shang Yuan: "Jun... Does the Queen feel unwell these days?"

Shang Yuan looked at the pale-faced Jian Qing and frowned: "If something is wrong with me, Brother Jian, why not just tell me... I can still bear it..."

Jian Qing's expression is very familiar, he has seen it in TV dramas, doctors always show this expression when the protagonist is terminally ill.

Jian Qing coughed lightly: "Don't worry, queen, you have some problems, but you are not sick..."

Only then did Shang Yuan feel relieved and said, "I haven't felt any discomfort these few days, but I get tired easily and have a loss of appetite..."

Jian Qing was silent.

It has been two months since she was pregnant, so it stands to reason that Shang Yuan should have noticed it a long time ago.

It's just... the young man has a big heart, and his body seems to have taken anti-drug drugs, so the things in his belly are much slower to develop...

Jian Qing pondered, looking at Shang Yuan's appearance, he must not know that there is such a child.

The child-avoiding medicine has always been taken just because she didn't want to get pregnant, but the child is already in the womb, and the child-avoiding medicine can only slow down the growth, but it will not affect the child's life...

Jian Qing thought slowly and replied: "The queen is in good health, but her constitution is a little cold..."

Jian Qing raised the corners of her lips, and her smile was very warm: "Besides being easily tired, Your Majesty, do you also have daytime lethargy, sore waist, nausea and other symptoms..."

Shang Yuan nodded hurriedly. Jian Qing was talking about his symptoms these days. He went skiing when he was a teenager, but he accidentally fell off the snowy slope and fell into a coma for a long time. At that time, the doctor issued a notice asking his parents to be good sons Prepared to become a vegetative state, he miraculously woke up later, but since then he has suffered from a weak constitution...

It's just that the symptoms are not as obvious as this time...

"It's okay, I will open a few houses for the queen to recuperate for a while, and it will be fine." Jian Qing said with a calm smile: "Also, since the pulse of the queen has been seen by the minister, don't pass it on again. Call other imperial physicians—after all, everyone’s pulse diagnosis prescriptions are inconsistent, if the two conflicts, and then collide with the Queen’s noble body, then the minister will die."

Shang Yuan nodded and said, "How long will it take for Imperial Physician Jian's prescription to be effective?"

Jian Qing stared closely at the peerless young man on the imperial concubine's bed, and said with a slight smile, "Don't worry, Your Majesty—you will see the effect in half a month at most."

Today is the winter solstice, and the wind in the tunnel is like a cold blade, cutting people's cheeks with pain——

Jian Qing came out of the Hall of Chunhe carrying the cage, but there was an imperceptible weird smile on his face.

Shang Yuan had repeatedly said before that he would leave Beijing with him.But now, the young man is already a queen, and his identity is completely different from him.

The young man is definitely not willing, nor will he risk his life, leaving behind this splendid glory and fleeing the capital with him...

But what if the situation is so compelling that he has to leave the palace and leave the capital?

Jian Qing slightly raised the corners of his lips, he wanted to share a secret with the boy——

The young man saw his belly growing day by day but couldn't get rid of it, but the child in his stomach was not born to a tyrant after marriage. With Huo Rong's iron fist, would the panicked young man come to plead urgently again? As an imperial doctor who used medicine like a god, let me take him away?

Jian Qing's eyes, which were always as warm as spring water, gradually became tinged with a color of madness that made people tremble.

He has no family and no family, and he lives in exile with such a stunning beauty, but it is also a joy in life.

Snowflakes gradually drifted down, accumulating a thick layer, and the entire palace seemed to be covered with a white blanket.

Shang Yuan looked at the gradually thickening snowflakes outside the window: "Where did your Majesty go?"

It stands to reason that the tyrant should be back at this moment, but at this time, Huo Rong is nowhere to be seen.

Xiao Jin whispered: "Your Majesty... Maybe he went to the place where the concubine mother lived before."

"Today's winter solstice is the day when His Majesty's concubine...is executed."

Shang Yuan was startled, recalling the plot in the original book——

Huo Rong is very shy about his biological mother, and only during the winter solstice, he would go to the previous palace to sit for a while.

Shang Yuan was silent for a while, then put on his cloak and walked on the snow.

He remembered that the palace gate had been blocked by Huo Rong.

But that dusty memory has never been easy to eradicate.

Now it is the season of falling snow, and the tyrant went to the old place alone, feeling very lonely when he thinks about it.

Today, he is the queen of the tyrant.

If he doesn't show up again, I'm afraid he is really the only one left in this vast world.

"Your Majesty, today is the winter solstice, and the small kitchen has already made dumplings, waiting for Your Majesty to go back."

Shang Yuan looked at the tall figure in the blurred snow and made a soft sound.

Before Huo Rong could respond, his soft fingertips had already touched his palm.

Huo Rong looked back, and the boy who had appeared before appeared again, smiling at him under the hood.

In such cold weather, his nose turned pink from the cold, and in order to look for him in a hurry, he didn't put on his cloak properly.

Huo Rong sighed softly in his heart.

Gently adjust the boy's hood, and slowly hold the boy's cool fingertips.

"It's so painful..."

Shang Yuan took a sip of Jian Qing's concoction, his brows and eyes curled into a ball.

"I watched you finish drinking this medicine... I will also take it back." Jian Qing said softly, "Your Majesty, please trust me. This medicine can heal your body the most. It took me a day to slowly boil it." made."

Do you want to take the dregs back with you? !

Shang Yuan: "...why do you bring medicine dregs?"

"I secretly added a medicine, which is the most precious alpine snow lotus. I didn't pay the bill from the Imperial Hospital. I was afraid that people... would investigate..."

Shang Yuan was furious.

Sure enough, he, the empress, is just a nominal one? !

Even Jian Qing knew that he might not be able to use expensive medicines, and even the scum would be destroyed!

Jian Qing bowed her head, this is a birth-preventing drug, if others see the drug residue and feel suspicious, the boy will surely be doomed.

Although Shang Yuan felt bitter when he drank it, he felt comfortable after drinking it.

In order to save face, he said reservedly: "This medicine is not bad - I will play a performance to His Majesty tomorrow, and let him reward you heavily!"

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