Suddenly, Xuanyuan Zhan remembered something and blurted out, "The child is mine!"
...Hang Yuqing was completely bewildered by what he said.
Of course the child in his princess's belly is his; otherwise, whose child would it be?
Xuanyuan Zhan thought he was still debating the baby's gestation period, and firmly reiterated, "The child is mine! How is the Princess?"
While taking her pulse, Hang Yuqing said in surprise, "The princess's pulse is very irregular. It seems that there is something wrong with her meridians. However, the princess's pulse is like pearls rolling on a jade plate. It is indeed a slippery pulse. The princess should be pregnant."
This time it was Xuanyuan Zhan's turn to frown.
He already knew Ning'er was pregnant. What he wanted to ask was the danger of the silver needles being inserted into her body, but Hang Yuqing didn't seem to have detected that the silver needles had been inserted into Ning'er's meridians.
Even Hang Yuqing, the head of the Imperial Medical Academy, couldn't detect the silver needles in Ning'er's meridians, which shows how powerful the technique of inserting the needles into the body is.
Ning'er had previously said that her martial uncle had helped him insert the needles into his body. It seems that the one who tied the knot must untie it. He needs to take Ning'er back to the western suburban valley.
"I wonder why the Princess Consort fainted?" Hang Yuqing couldn't find out anything, so she frowned and looked at Xuan Yuanzhan.
Xuanyuan Zhan glanced at Hang Yuqing with a troubled expression: "Alright, you may leave!"
Hang Yuqing sensed that Xuan Yuanzhan was unhappy, but dared not ask any further questions. She simply said, "Then I will prescribe some medicine to help the princess prevent miscarriage."
"Hmm." Xuan Yuanzhan responded casually and waved to Hang Yuqing.
Hang Yuqing had no choice but to tactfully withdraw.
As soon as Hang Yuqing left, Xuan Yuanzhan looked at Ye Yu and said, "Prepare the carriage and head to the western suburbs valley."
"yes."
Ye Yu responded and immediately withdrew.
Xuan Yuanzhan lifted the covers, looked at Su Xuening on the bed whose clothes were soaked, hesitated for a moment, and then reached out to untie her sash: "I'm sorry..."
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