Mo Yuhan was completely bewildered by Jiang Jing's series of actions and had no idea what was going on.

At this moment, he no longer cared that there were so many ministers present.

Seeing the little woman crying like this, Mo Yuhan's heart was breaking.

Mo Yuhan immediately picked up the little woman and held her like a child.

The imperial physicians nearby witnessed this scene, and their faces showed disbelief, as if they had seen a ghost.

Another imperial physician subconsciously rubbed his eyes, probably because he simply couldn't believe what was happening in front of him!

"Yueyue, what's wrong? Why are you crying all of a sudden? I just wanted the imperial physician to take a look at you. It's nothing, don't worry. Okay? Come out here."

Seeing Jiang Jingyue constantly burying her head in his arms, Mo Yuhan was both amused and exasperated, and could only let her come out first.

Mo Yuhan waited for a while before he felt the little woman in his arms peek out, her eyes red and swollen, looking exceptionally endearing.

"Your Majesty, I'll be fine, right? I want to stay with you forever."

For some reason, upon hearing the young woman's words, Mo Yuhan felt as if his heart had been scalded, churning and boiling, unable to calm down.

Mo Hanyu instinctively hugged the little woman in his arms tighter, carrying her step by step towards the bed, and then placed her on the bed.

Seeing her face streaked with tears, Mo Yuhan gently wiped away her tears with his fingertips, then shouted at the people behind him.

"What are you all standing there for? Come and take a look!"

The imperial physicians were jolted back to their senses by the shout; they hadn't reacted in time.

"Your Highness, please extend your hand so I can take your pulse."

Jiang Jingyue nodded and slowly extended her hand to the imperial physician. After Physician Zhang finished taking her pulse, another imperial physician took her pulse. In short, one imperial physician would take her pulse and then another would take her pulse. By the time all the imperial physicians had taken her pulse, Jiang Jingyue was quite tired.

"Alright, you lot, if you don't give me a satisfactory answer later, you won't be wearing your official hats anymore."

When the imperial physicians heard Mo Yuhan say this, they froze. However, they didn't have any good solutions at the moment and could only wait for them to discuss the matter further and see what the problem was.

"Your Majesty, allow us to discuss this further and we guarantee to provide a satisfactory answer."

Several imperial physicians huddled together, chattering away. Jiang Jingyue looked at them with a frightened expression.

It seemed as if she was afraid that the imperial physician would say something she couldn't accept.

Seeing her like this, Mo Yuhan could only sit beside her, hold her hand, and silently comfort her.

Actually, not only was Jiang Jingyue worried, but Mo Yuhan was also very worried at this moment. He was concerned about Jiang Jingyue's health and whether there was really something wrong with her.

However, he now knew that there was no use in being anxious; he could only wait and see what the imperial physician had to say.

The imperial physicians discussed for a long time, so long that Jiang Jingyue was almost asleep in Mo Yuhan's arms, and they still hadn't finished.

At this point, even Mo Yuhan was getting a little impatient.

"How long are you going to discuss this? If you don't come to a conclusion soon, you can all get out of here."

Whether it was Mo Yuhan's words that had an effect or not, not long after he finished speaking, the leading physician, Zhang, slowly walked over.

Jiang Jingyue had already regained consciousness by the time he walked over, and stared wide-eyed at Physician Zhang in front of her.

She had prepared herself for a surprise, but what Doctor Zhang said next almost made her lose her composure.

"Your Majesty, I am terrified. May I trouble you to allow me to take your pulse again, so that I can be sure?"

Upon hearing his words, Jiang Jingyue subconsciously withdrew her expression, thankfully managing to do so in time.

"Imperial Physician Zhang, I think you're just making a fool of me. With so many people around, you still can't see anything wrong and want to take my pulse again. Do you really think I won't do anything to you?"

Mo Yuhan was filled with rage at this moment, and if he didn't vent it, he would explode.

The imperial physicians knew there was a problem with what he was doing, but there was nothing they could do. Although they had already confirmed it, he still wanted to confirm it one more time.

"Your Majesty, I swear, this is the last time."

Before Mo Yuhan could speak, Jiang Jingyue stepped forward and extended her hand to the imperial physician.

Seeing what Jiang Jingyue had done, Physician Zhang's eyes were filled with gratitude.

This time, he took an unusually long time to take the pulse, so long that Mo Yuhan, who was standing next to him, was about to lose his temper again.

In fact, the imperial physician could sense the powerful aura emanating from him.

When the imperial physician finally stopped, this time without Mo Yuhan asking, the physician spoke up excitedly.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty! Congratulations, Your Majesty! Consort Jing is pregnant!"

After saying this, Physician Zhang waited for the Emperor's reaction, knowing that the Emperor must be extremely excited.

Jiang Jingyue was also curious about Mo Yuhan's reaction, so she kept looking at Mo Yuhan from the moment the imperial physician began to speak.

When Jiang Jingyue saw Mo Yuhan standing there motionless, she was both amused and exasperated.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, what's wrong? Don't frighten me!"

Jiang Jingyue's voice, trembling with tears, rang out, immediately making Mo Yuhan realize what was happening.

He looked at the petite woman in front of him, his eyes filled with surprise, but even more so with disbelief.

Seeing Mo Yuhan's expression, Jiang Jingyue immediately threw herself into his arms.

"Your Majesty, why do you have that expression? Are you unhappy? If you don't like it, I... I can take the abortion medicine, although I am a little reluctant to part with the child."

Jiang Jingyue spoke these words cautiously, and immediately lowered her head as soon as she finished speaking.

Mo Yuhan only truly came to his senses when Jiang Jingyue mentioned abortion pills.

He immediately turned around and hugged Jiang Jingyue tightly, his strength was almost frightening.

However, Jiang Jingyue knew that he was acting this way because he was too excited, so she didn't struggle.

"Yueyue, did you hear the imperial physician talking about the child in your arms just now? Or am I hallucinating? There's no such thing at all."

Before Jiang Jingyue could even nod, he had already looked at the imperial physician beside him.

“Say what you just said again.”