The army of the country finally arrived at the place of land before the sky turned completely dark. The well-trained camped and set up a camp with Yuwen Qinglan and brought Yu Ling into the main tent of the central army. He quickly called the imperial physician to accompany the army to ask for Yu Ling's meridian.
Yu Ling was plagued by nightmare and didn't sleep well. She ran all the way during the day and was frightened again. She felt more and more heavy and sore all over. She actually leaned to the head of the bed and fell into the dark sweet village. She seemed to feel the breath of a stranger beside her. Someone was calling her name softly, but she was so tired that she couldn't open her eyes as if she was stuck. She just hummed a few times and then continued to fall asleep. After the imperial doctor asked for a pulse, Baozhu carefully supported Yu Ling and lie down carefully. She covered her with a quilt.
The imperial physician exited the door and saw Yuwen Qinglan standing outside the tent with his hands behind his back. He was obviously waiting for him, so he quickly knelt down and replied.
The imperial physician was exempted from tribute. How was her condition?
Yuwen Qinglan asked
Your Majesty, the child in the womb has been four months old, and the fetus is very stable
The Imperial Doctor bowed and replied
He asked the imperial physician to replace her wardrobe. It was almost four months old. It was obvious that she had just stopped the medicine and became pregnant. She was still in the harem of Longcheng at that time, so the child was indeed his flesh and blood. Yuwen Qinglan asked again: How is the body of the empress?
this…
The imperial physician hesitated for a moment, and saw Yuwen Qinglan showing a unhesitant look. He thought the emperor was concerned about his offspring, so he hurriedly reported that the empress was a little weak and his mental state was not very stable. I prescribed a few doses of pregnancy-preserving pills for the empress. As long as the empress takes the medicine on time and takes good care of the care, it will be fine.
Yuwen Qinglan nodded slightly, and waved her hand and ordered the imperial physician to retreat.
The imperial physician left the tent and dared to straighten his waist and stretched out his hand to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead. In fact, Zhen Jieyu's condition was a bit bad. Although the fetus was stable, she was too weak and the fetus was very large. In the future, there would be dangers when giving birth. However, there was no more important in the harem than Longsi. As an imperial physician, he naturally had to do everything possible to protect the dragon fetus. As for the safety of the concubines who gave birth to the emperor, he could only retreat second. If the mother and son were safe, it would be the best. If both were not taken into account, the dragon fetus was naturally the priority. This was the practice of all generations. The fate of the women in the harem was closely linked to the offspring. If there was any misfortune, it would be their fate!
Under the warm candlelight, the little woman on the bed had a pale face as if transparent, and her closed eyelids were faintly blue. Even when she was sleeping, her eyebrows were tightly frowning. She seemed to be full of worries that could not be resolved for only two months. She was so thin and haggard. However, it seemed that since she met him, she had been depressed, injured and lingering in bed.
When she was not found, she was thinking about how to punish her for escaping without permission, but how could she do it when she saw her like this? She didn't appreciate it when she was good to her; he couldn't bear to be bad to her, aren't they both wronged? Yuwen Qinglan sighed almost inauspiciously, gently slid her fingertips across her delicate little face, and her palm slowly moved down her cheeks, and finally stayed on her obviously bulging belly.
It was not his first time to be a father. His first child was twelve years old. However, when he learned that she was pregnant, he gave birth to unprecedented joy. He was plotting against this child. But even so, she decided to leave the child. Does it mean that she actually didn't hate him so much? The hatred and family hatred are indeed difficult to resolve, but if we have a common flesh and blood, the continuation of the two's bloodlines will be endlessly implicated. Because of this, he would look forward to this child so much, right?
However, the fetus was only more than four months old, and her belly was so obvious, even older than ordinary people for five or six months. It made people wonder if it was a twin. But if it was a twin, the imperial doctor must have diagnosed it just now. Since the imperial doctor didn't say it, it was not Yuwen Qinglan's secret words when she left, and she couldn't help but feel anxious. Although the imperial doctor who served with the army was good at medical skills, it was better to confirm this kind of thing.
Yuwen Qinglan got up and walked out of the tent, slapped his hands three times, and immediately a man in black flew out of the darkness, knelt respectfully in front of him, and said: Yàn Twelve had seen the master, what instructions does the master have?
This ordinary man in black is one of the terrifying Eighteen Guards of Yàn Yun. As the exclusive shadow guard of the Emperor of Yàn, Yàn Yun Xiongwei has always been named after numbers. He is just ranked twelve, so he is called Yàn twelve.
Yuwen Qinglan took out a phoenix-patterned white jade bi from his arms and ordered Yàn Twelve: Take this jade bi to Beimang Yam Yaowang Valley to find Wujizi, and let him come to Luoyang Palace.
Yàn Twelve took the jade bi expressionlessly and asked: If Wu Jizi asked who was going to treat the disease, how should my subordinates respond?
This Medicine King Valley is the most difficult place to enter in the martial arts world. Medicine King Wu Jizi is both good and evil. He acts only based on his preferences. It is common for him to stand by and watch and die without help. I don’t know how many heroes and heroes look for medical clothes but return in a desperate situation. But although everyone hates him so much that they are itchy, Wu Jizi’s medical skills are indeed very good, so everyone really loves and hates him.
You don't have to worry, he will come naturally when he sees this
The reason why Yuwen Qinglan is so confident is that this inorganic owed a favor to the Northern Imperial Family, so he left a jade bi. With this token, he could go to the hospital for free. Unexpectedly, it was just for a pregnant concubine. Emperor Yàn actually wasted such a chance to invite the King of Medicine to go to the hospital. Fortunately, as a shadow guard, Tianzheng acted as a follower, so Yàn Twelve said nothing, carefully took the jade bi into his arms, and quietly got up and left.
Yuwen Qinglan saw that Yàn twelve disappeared into the night like a bat, then turned back to the camp and waved the waiter away. Yuling was still sleeping in the bed tent. Her thin body curled up into a ball as if she was afraid of the cold. Yuwen Qinglan elegantly removed her clothes, lifted the thin silk quilt and slid into the quilt, and hugged the sleeping beauty in her arms. Yuling muttered a few dissatisfaction. Her little man subconsciously pressed the man's chest and pushed him a few times, but she could not resist Yuwen Qinglan's toughness. She was finally wrapped in the middle of the iron arm and fell asleep with his warm body temperature.
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Yu Ling was plagued by nightmare and didn't sleep well. She ran all the way during the day and was frightened again. She felt more and more heavy and sore all over. She actually leaned to the head of the bed and fell into the dark sweet village. She seemed to feel the breath of a stranger beside her. Someone was calling her name softly, but she was so tired that she couldn't open her eyes as if she was stuck. She just hummed a few times and then continued to fall asleep. After the imperial doctor asked for a pulse, Baozhu carefully supported Yu Ling and lie down carefully. She covered her with a quilt.
The imperial physician exited the door and saw Yuwen Qinglan standing outside the tent with his hands behind his back. He was obviously waiting for him, so he quickly knelt down and replied.
The imperial physician was exempted from tribute. How was her condition?
Yuwen Qinglan asked
Your Majesty, the child in the womb has been four months old, and the fetus is very stable
The Imperial Doctor bowed and replied
He asked the imperial physician to replace her wardrobe. It was almost four months old. It was obvious that she had just stopped the medicine and became pregnant. She was still in the harem of Longcheng at that time, so the child was indeed his flesh and blood. Yuwen Qinglan asked again: How is the body of the empress?
this…
The imperial physician hesitated for a moment, and saw Yuwen Qinglan showing a unhesitant look. He thought the emperor was concerned about his offspring, so he hurriedly reported that the empress was a little weak and his mental state was not very stable. I prescribed a few doses of pregnancy-preserving pills for the empress. As long as the empress takes the medicine on time and takes good care of the care, it will be fine.
Yuwen Qinglan nodded slightly, and waved her hand and ordered the imperial physician to retreat.
The imperial physician left the tent and dared to straighten his waist and stretched out his hand to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead. In fact, Zhen Jieyu's condition was a bit bad. Although the fetus was stable, she was too weak and the fetus was very large. In the future, there would be dangers when giving birth. However, there was no more important in the harem than Longsi. As an imperial physician, he naturally had to do everything possible to protect the dragon fetus. As for the safety of the concubines who gave birth to the emperor, he could only retreat second. If the mother and son were safe, it would be the best. If both were not taken into account, the dragon fetus was naturally the priority. This was the practice of all generations. The fate of the women in the harem was closely linked to the offspring. If there was any misfortune, it would be their fate!
Under the warm candlelight, the little woman on the bed had a pale face as if transparent, and her closed eyelids were faintly blue. Even when she was sleeping, her eyebrows were tightly frowning. She seemed to be full of worries that could not be resolved for only two months. She was so thin and haggard. However, it seemed that since she met him, she had been depressed, injured and lingering in bed.
When she was not found, she was thinking about how to punish her for escaping without permission, but how could she do it when she saw her like this? She didn't appreciate it when she was good to her; he couldn't bear to be bad to her, aren't they both wronged? Yuwen Qinglan sighed almost inauspiciously, gently slid her fingertips across her delicate little face, and her palm slowly moved down her cheeks, and finally stayed on her obviously bulging belly.
It was not his first time to be a father. His first child was twelve years old. However, when he learned that she was pregnant, he gave birth to unprecedented joy. He was plotting against this child. But even so, she decided to leave the child. Does it mean that she actually didn't hate him so much? The hatred and family hatred are indeed difficult to resolve, but if we have a common flesh and blood, the continuation of the two's bloodlines will be endlessly implicated. Because of this, he would look forward to this child so much, right?
However, the fetus was only more than four months old, and her belly was so obvious, even older than ordinary people for five or six months. It made people wonder if it was a twin. But if it was a twin, the imperial doctor must have diagnosed it just now. Since the imperial doctor didn't say it, it was not Yuwen Qinglan's secret words when she left, and she couldn't help but feel anxious. Although the imperial doctor who served with the army was good at medical skills, it was better to confirm this kind of thing.
Yuwen Qinglan got up and walked out of the tent, slapped his hands three times, and immediately a man in black flew out of the darkness, knelt respectfully in front of him, and said: Yàn Twelve had seen the master, what instructions does the master have?
This ordinary man in black is one of the terrifying Eighteen Guards of Yàn Yun. As the exclusive shadow guard of the Emperor of Yàn, Yàn Yun Xiongwei has always been named after numbers. He is just ranked twelve, so he is called Yàn twelve.
Yuwen Qinglan took out a phoenix-patterned white jade bi from his arms and ordered Yàn Twelve: Take this jade bi to Beimang Yam Yaowang Valley to find Wujizi, and let him come to Luoyang Palace.
Yàn Twelve took the jade bi expressionlessly and asked: If Wu Jizi asked who was going to treat the disease, how should my subordinates respond?
This Medicine King Valley is the most difficult place to enter in the martial arts world. Medicine King Wu Jizi is both good and evil. He acts only based on his preferences. It is common for him to stand by and watch and die without help. I don’t know how many heroes and heroes look for medical clothes but return in a desperate situation. But although everyone hates him so much that they are itchy, Wu Jizi’s medical skills are indeed very good, so everyone really loves and hates him.
You don't have to worry, he will come naturally when he sees this
The reason why Yuwen Qinglan is so confident is that this inorganic owed a favor to the Northern Imperial Family, so he left a jade bi. With this token, he could go to the hospital for free. Unexpectedly, it was just for a pregnant concubine. Emperor Yàn actually wasted such a chance to invite the King of Medicine to go to the hospital. Fortunately, as a shadow guard, Tianzheng acted as a follower, so Yàn Twelve said nothing, carefully took the jade bi into his arms, and quietly got up and left.
Yuwen Qinglan saw that Yàn twelve disappeared into the night like a bat, then turned back to the camp and waved the waiter away. Yuling was still sleeping in the bed tent. Her thin body curled up into a ball as if she was afraid of the cold. Yuwen Qinglan elegantly removed her clothes, lifted the thin silk quilt and slid into the quilt, and hugged the sleeping beauty in her arms. Yuling muttered a few dissatisfaction. Her little man subconsciously pressed the man's chest and pushed him a few times, but she could not resist Yuwen Qinglan's toughness. She was finally wrapped in the middle of the iron arm and fell asleep with his warm body temperature.
Writer's words: Thank you lynn for sending a good joke and the wavy wave. If you are more enthusiastic, I will have the motivation to update every day. Please vote, comment, support, Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo
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