Chapter 341

Seven kings Mansion

When you enter the emperor's study, don't cherish Yan and see it as not lively.

She didn't worry about Murong Yu.

It's just a pity that I didn't see Mo Jingyuan's good play.

She got up and went to the window. She couldn't help thinking of Mo Jingyuan talking to the fifth Lord alone at noon.

She didn't understand before.

Now, everything is clear.

It seems that Mo Jingyuan's baby should be the fifth Lord's.

Well, but is she really sure?

Mo Xiyan expressed doubt.

After all, isn't Mo Jingyuan and the prince unclear?

Thinking of this, Mo Xiyan called Qingqing back from the prime minister's house.

She felt that now with ivy, Qingqing became a little difficult to use. It was better to stay with her and spoil her.

And just in time, she can also ask some questions about the prime minister's house, or plan ahead.

Imperial Palace, imperial study

The doctor hurried in.

After putting down the medicine box, he gave a gift to all the dignitaries present, and his attitude was also regular.

When the imperial doctor came, Mo Jingyuan's face instantly turned white.

Plus, I don't know if it's a coincidence or something.

The doctor actually knelt directly on her side.

She knows that she is pregnant and can't be known by others.

So she always does well.

But now, she's a little uncertain.

For all the people present did not look sick.

Moreover... The emperor suddenly called her into the palace, and then called the imperial doctor.

It's all about her

At the thought that her affairs might be exposed, Mo Jingyuan was even worse.

She moved aside with a guilty heart and opened some distance from the imperial doctor.

Subconsciously stroked his unborn abdomen.

But she just touched it and immediately realized that this action could not be done.

In order to cover up, she put her hand on her lap.

But her previous actions were still seen by the people present.

Plus, whether it's the emperor or the queen, or anyone present.

They have been in this deep palace for decades, even decades.

Mo Jingyuan's Taoism is not enough for them.

Therefore, even if her hand was just moving gently.

They also have a number in their hearts.

They all have the same idea at this time, that is, it seems that Marquis Wu has not talked nonsense. Miss Mo Er is probably really pregnant.

I just don't know whose child it is?

The crown prince who once had a close relationship with Mo Jingyuan and murongjin, the fifth prince, were somewhat uncertain.

Especially the prince.

He knew that if it involved him.

The crown prince, which he had begun to shake, was likely to be completely moved.

At this thought, he quietly looked at Murong Jin with the same deep eye color.

He slowly lowered his eyelids. It seemed that this matter was not all a dead end. If Xiao Wu could bear it, he would be carefree.

Thinking of this, a plan quietly took shape in his heart.

The imperial doctor didn't seem to find the tension in the hall. After the emperor asked him to get up, he asked according to his usual habits, "Your Majesty summoned Wei Chen. Is there anything wrong with the dragon?"

This man is the medical director of Taiping Hospital. He always only takes care of the emperor's body.

The most concerned about nature is also the physical state of the emperor.

Moreover, in recent days, the emperor's physical condition is indeed poor, so I have this question.

Of course, he always won the trust of the emperor because of his medical skills.

So when it was all right, the emperor habitually called him.

The emperor was naturally delighted when he saw that someone cared.

"Zhu Aiqing, if I have a disease, you have a heart."

The emperor said, then pointed to Mo Jingyuan and said faintly, "go and see Miss Mo Er. Her body seems a little uncomfortable."

Zhu Jin nodded and dared not obey the emperor's orders.

But just as he got up, Mo Jingyuan opened her mouth in a hurry, "Your Majesty, the minister's daughter's body is all right, so she won't bother the doctor for diagnosis and treatment."

Then she straightened up and tried to prove that she was really healthy.

However, the more she is, the more suspicious she is.

Even Prime Minister Mo Zhen thinks his daughter is strange today.

He glanced at Mo Jingyuan and looked up quietly.

After seeing the calm faces of the emperor and empress.

My heart was also uneasy.

He didn't know that Mo Jingyuan was pregnant.

So I think it's better to accept your Majesty's feelings than to block the imperial doctor's diagnosis and treatment.

After all, the two above are unhappy.

"Your Majesty, don't listen to the little girl. A few days ago, she had a cold and lay down for several days. These days are not over yet. She occasionally vomited."

Speaking of this, the prime minister saluted the emperor again. "This time, the minister also wanted to ask the imperial doctor to come and have a look. Unfortunately, he has not been free. Now he has the care of his majesty. He should be grateful and disrespectful."

As soon as Mo Jingyuan heard it, she became more anxious. She ignored it and shouted again, "father, I'm in good health. Don't look..."

Her words made the prime minister unhappy.

Mo Zhenmeng glared at Mo Jingyuan and said in a harsh voice, "nonsense, your majesty cares about your body. You should be grateful. You refused. It's really unkind. It seems that I really spoiled you."

Then he approached Mo Jingyuan and said in her ear in a voice that only two people could hear, "you have to see today if you don't see it. Do you hear me?"

When the prime minister said this, his voice was very cold.

Mo Jingyuan shivered with cold.

She stared at the prime minister as if she were looking at a stranger.

The prime minister didn't care about her, but said to the doctor Zhu Jin, "doctor Zhu, the little girl is not sensible. Don't be wise to her. Her body owes you a lot. I'll thank you first and send you a big gift later."

Zhu Jin waved his hand. "It doesn't hurt. I also acted according to your Majesty's order. I don't dare to be a big gift."

"All right, Zhu Aiqing, why don't you take a look for Miss Mo Er quickly?"

The emperor was really unhappy.

Anger welled up in the bottom of his eyes.

"Yes, I do." Zhu Jin answered again.

Then he reached out again, but Mo Jingyuan still avoided him.

"No, I really don't need..."

But the next second, Zhu Jin was not polite to her.

Go straight forward, clasp her wrist with her right hand, and grasp her arm with her left hand.

"Ah!" Mo Jingyuan exclaimed, subconsciously going back.

However, at this time, she only felt a pain in her back and her body was difficult to move.

Seeing this, the imperial doctor let go of her and set her pulse at ease.

Mo Jingyuan was at a loss.

I just feel that her life seems to be coming soon.

It's like what she thinks.

Zhu Jin uttered a startled cry, and then turned around with embarrassment, "back to your majesty, Miss Mo Er's body is no big problem, but the minister has a happy pulse..."