"I'm supposed to be here a few days ago, but still in the future."

The head of the hospital is still not sure. The days are really too short.

Feng Qingtian asked coldly, "what's the matter, how is her body?"

The dignified face of the head of the hospital made him worry more and more. It's still a small matter that he can't touch Gu Bailu, but don't have any major problems.

He didn't want to lose her.

"Micro Weichen is not sure. The princess's pulse is a little like a happy pulse, but the days are too short for Weichen to be sure. " The head of the hospital had to tell the truth.

Gu Bailu secretly rejoiced and succeeded!

With a fake pregnancy, Feng Qingtian dare not touch her.

Who knows Feng Qing sky but gloomy tunnel: "impossible."

Gu Bailu looked at him with a slight frown on his brow and said, "if you don't want me to be pregnant, you can't be so sure."

It's hard to come up with a way, but he doesn't cooperate.

I've slept a few times. I can't be pregnant.

"I didn't finish the last time." Feng Qingtian is calm.

Gu Bailu really wants to strangle him, isn't it a place? He hasn't touched a woman for hundreds of years. How can he be so clear about this.

The head of the hospital asked awkwardly, "no What do you mean you didn't finish? Micro Wechat minister, we must know how far we are going, so as to determine whether we will be pregnant... "

Gu Bailu's face is slightly red. It's embarrassing to be asked such a straightforward question.

Feng Qingtian took a look at her, reached out and pulled her into her arms, protecting her face from the head of the hospital.

A calm voice came from the top of the head: "almost there, I fainted."

"It's not impossible. In fact, as long as you react and combine with the princess, you may be pregnant in the whole process, but the chance is lower."

Feng Qingtian coldly said to him, "I said it's impossible. If you don't see the reason, go back to the mountain and practice."

The head of the hospital knelt down in fear: "Wei I feel the pulse of the princess is slippery. The princess's pulse is too disordered... "

"Why are you so fierce? The capital of the people's court has said organic rate is Huai. Why are you so sure it's impossible?"

When the traps are set, Feng Qingtian doesn't drill into them. That's nothing.

Feng Qingtian stroked her head, a pair of narrow eyes full of tenderness: "do you want to be pregnant?"

Gu Bailu nodded: "naturally, I never thought of marrying someone else. If I can conceive, I will have children to support me."

Gu Bailu tells a lie with an unconcerned face and an unconcerned heart.

Feng Qingtian's eyes flashed a trace of guilt: "I'm sorry, I have control over the last few times, and I won't let you get pregnant. If you want, there will be some. I worked hard last night, and we will continue tonight."

"What What do you mean? " Gu Bailu is a bit confused.

What is control? It doesn't make you pregnant. It can be controlled?

"In order to prevent blood disorder, the royal family has a kind of ability to control conception. No matter how close they are to the skin, they will not allow the woman to conceive."

Gu Bailu was a little crazy: "and such skills?"

How can the seller live without such skill!

"The head of the court quickly explained:" yes, it does have this kind of ability. In the body of the king, he has no ability to conceive

Gu Bailu probably knows that the sperm of fengqingtian will die when it comes out.

So it's impossible to fertilize.

Ancient times is so advanced!

It's hard to pit her. The plan is dead!

"It's my fault. I'll work harder later, and soon you will be pregnant." Feng Qingtian caresses her little belly. Don't mention how sorry she is now.