Chen Palace.

Zong Zhengchen came back carrying Qin Ye. Many guests looked over at the same time, not knowing what had happened. They were very curious, but they had no time to ask more questions as they were all taken aside by the old butler.

The front yard and back yard are separated.

Moving on one hand and being still on the other.

Go straight into Hanfeng Courtyard, "Call the palace doctor!"

He laid her on the bed and covered her with the quilt. When he saw the scratch on her wrist, his eyes suddenly darkened.

One of the cuts was quite deep, staining the wrist with blood. The bloodstains had already solidified, reflecting the snow-white skin, and looked shocking.

"I'm fine."

Qin Ye noticed his gaze, lowered his hands, and covered them with his sleeves.

She looked up at him, hesitant to speak:

"Xiao Zhihua's matter..."

Xiao Zhihua has a special identity and is a member of the Xiao family. The way he did this... She didn't know how to judge. To the Xiao family, she was just an outsider, but this matter was caused by her, and she always felt that she should say something.

Zong Zhengchen lowered his eyes, caressing her wrist tenderly, and uttered only four cold words:

"It's your own fault."

He has given her many chances. Since she doesn't cherish them, then he should just cut the grass and get rid of them completely.

He didn't think there was anything wrong with doing so and had a clear conscience.

"I thought you would marry her for the Xiao family's sake...ah!"

Before he could finish his words, he felt a pain in his forehead.

Zong Zhengchen slapped her hard on the head, "You don't trust me?"

She once said that she wanted to be together for the rest of her life, and he always remembered it, but she questioned his feelings for her.

You deserve a beating!

"If you weren't pregnant, I would have beaten your butt to pieces!"

Qin Ye shrank his neck and felt the cold air blowing on his face, feeling a little scared.

Talking is one thing, why are you so mean to her...

No breasts, yet so fierce...

Yue'er and Yunying rushed in anxiously: "Princess, are you okay?"

"Aunt, where have you been? Why didn't you tell us?" Ling Qianyi ran after Yun Ying.

"Is Princess Chen in serious condition?" Even Zong Zhengli came.

Qin Ye didn't want to make everyone worry, so he made up a few words to change the subject, thinking that this matter should not be made into a big deal.

Outside Hanfeng Courtyard.

The court doctor was carrying a medicine box on his back, walking with his head down, when he heard a sudden voice:

"Doctor Li is a very good doctor."

Doctor Li was startled and looked up to see a cold and beautiful woman in black tights. It was none other than Han Ying, the prince's personal bodyguard.

But her face...

The left side of his face was red, with clear marks of the slap, and it was swollen, and the two sides were asymmetrical.

Doctor Li had worked in Prince Chen's Mansion for nearly twenty years and was well aware of Miss Han Ying's abilities and martial arts. He had never seen her get slapped...

Doctor Li didn't dare to ask any more questions. He just lowered his head and bowed his hands in greeting.

"Master Hanying."

Han Ying held the sword in his hand, crossed his arms over his chest, and walked slowly towards him.

"The princess was only two months pregnant, and she was infected with the epidemic in Dongning City, kidnapped, and frightened. What kind of fetus could withstand such a torment?"

She walked around Doctor Li twice, her voice deep.

Doctor Li tensed his back, not understanding what Han Ying meant.

"This..." He hesitated, "If the mother's physique is good and she takes good care of herself during the day, the fetus will be fine."

"Oh?" Han Ying stood beside him, slowly leaning over and approaching his wrinkled old face, smiling deeply.

"What Doctor Li meant is that the fetus in the princess's belly is safe and healthy. If the princess gives birth to an unhealthy child in the future, can you take full responsibility?"