Chapter 207： Your Majesty, please respect yourself (12)

No need, she just accidentally choked with saliva when she just started talking. In addition, the body was too weak, and he coughed constantly.

If this is diagnosed by an imperial doctor.

That's not a shame.

Fu Yue hurriedly grabbed the corner of Yan Qi's clothes and opened her lips: "No need, I'm fine."

"I don't worry."

With that said, the slender and beautiful man hugged her and walked towards the hospital.

Fu Yue: "..."

Her opinion was so ruthlessly ignored.

Even System 677 is calling her secretly: [Host, are you okay? Isn't it because you are too intrigued and anxious? ? 】

Fu Yue rolled her eyes secretly.

"Shut up, I was choked!"

System 677: [……]

Well, it turned out to be too much.

Too hospital.

It was Yan Qi who saw the door open.

All the doctors were so scared that their beards turned up, the medicinal materials in their hands were knocked over, and then they rushed in front of Yan Qi.

Seeing the woman in the arms of the emperor.

The imperial doctor almost stared out one by one.

Live...female.

That's right, this extremely young emperor has never accepted a concubine, is diligent in state affairs, and has a clean heart to a certain extent, which once made the ministers pale.

Their majesty is amazing.

Don’t want to endure...

Although Yan Qi was young, he was not at all constrained by the ministers of the DPRK and China, and his handling of matters was fierce and resolute.

So no one can barely get him.

Later, all the ministers became Buddhas.

If you really don't like women, then men can do.

This majesty, at least has a companion!

Now, after seeing Fu Yue, these imperial doctors were all stunned and staring at each other, it was unbelievable.

Or the emperor lowered his stunning eyebrows, and said, "What are you doing here?"

The two doctors trot over.

With a gentle movement, Fu Yue placed Fu Yue on the soft couch aside, Yan Qi stood on the side with his hand held down, and then waved.

Instructed the imperial physician to come forward to make a diagnosis.

Fu Yue's expression throughout the journey: →_→

I took the pulse through a layer of handkerchief.

The doctor's face instantly froze, almost showing consternation. He looked at Fu Yue's face, and then turned into an uncontrollable joy.

He knelt down quickly.

An old face smiled into a chrysanthemum, "Congratulations, your majesty, congratulations to the mother, the pulse is like a ball... This is a happy pulse!"

moment.

The people in the hospital all knelt down, they raised their eyebrows and said in unison: "Congratulations to your majesty, congratulations to my mother!"

Fu Yue's face instantly froze.

Happy pulse? pregnancy?

fart!

She is a big girl, pregnant with a ghost!

Fu Yue raised her head and looked at Yan Qi who was standing next to her almost instantly.

no doubt.

The emperor's stunning eyebrows have completely sunk, and he stared at Fu Yue quietly, and there was almost black overflowing in his black jade-like eyes.

"..."

In an instant, the hospital was silent.

The doctors looked at each other, and felt that the atmosphere was not right, and almost all of them were sweating on their foreheads.

Someone secretly looked at Yan Qi.

But he dared not speak out.

"Happy pulse?"

The man's thin lips pressed together and asked softly.

The imperial physician trembled and said: "Return to your majesty, it is indeed a happy pulse."

Yan Qi was silent for a while, then opened her lips and said, "You all go down first."

All the imperial physicians slipped away for the rest of their lives.

Some people are still broken in their hearts.

Your Majesty's expression is so weird, it's like... as if he caught his wife's apricot out of the wall?

Wait, Ximai?