Or was he hurt by Ming Fucheng? In his impression, Qian Jiyun was not that weak, and he could hurt Ming Fucheng.
Moreover, he still hurt his little wife? Even if he let Ming Fucheng hurt himself, he wouldn't hurt An Jiuyue, right? Qian Jiyun, the husband-in-law, was unqualified.
Well, he admitted that they were all doing it for him, so no matter what, he had to take care of them carefully.
"Go immediately and bring all the pharmacists in the city to the city lord's mansion."
He gave instructions to the deputy general following behind him.
"Yes, Your Majesty."
The deputy general took the order and turned around to assemble the pharmacists in the city.
…
Half an hour later, outside a wing of the City Lord's Mansion, Zhan Beiye looked at Qian Jiyun with a bewildered face as he entered the wing carrying food.
Then, he turned around and looked at the pharmacists he had gathered here.
No one has ever gone in to see Madam Qian inside, but he already knows what is going on with that person inside.
"I...why doesn't this guy explain clearly?"
Look what he did, gathering all the pharmacists just to diagnose An Jiuyue's pregnancy pulse?
How does this seem... as if the child in the belly of the woman inside is his.
Thinking about it, I realized it shouldn't be too embarrassing.
"cough."
He coughed lightly and turned to look at the lieutenant beside him.
"Well, is anyone in the house injured?" he asked.
So many pharmacists have been gathered here, so he can't just let them do nothing. He has to find a reason to let them know whether his trip is worth it, otherwise, he will lose all face.
"What?"
The lieutenants were stunned.
What is his prince asking? The prince has never married a princess, so there is no mistress in the house.
All the people in the city lord's mansion had been driven away before. They had just come in. They were all men, and they were all soldiers. They were all in good health. It was even more impossible to get injured.
Injured soldiers will not be arranged to come to the city lord's mansion.
"Your Majesty, you..."
"Ahem."
Zhan Beiye coughed twice again.
He also knew that this was the case, but he couldn't gather all the pharmacists for no reason and send them back for no reason, right?
"If you do this, take them all to the military camp outside the city and let them treat the wounded soldiers."
This is the only way now, and it just so happens that the people there need to be treated for their injuries, so relying only on the pharmacists in the army is still a bit busy.
"Yes, Your Majesty."
The deputy general took the order and took everyone away.
After the others left, Zhan Beiye coughed again, straightened his clothes, and walked to the wing.
"Ahem, Jiyun, brothers and sisters, can I come in?" He stood at the door and asked softly.
"come in."
Qian Jiyun's voice came from inside.
He hurriedly walked in and saw Qian Jiyun sitting next to An Jiuyue, watching her eat while not forgetting to add food to her.
He curled his lips and was speechless.
Isn't it just that she is pregnant with a child? As for pampering her as if she has lost her limbs? Isn't it better to feed her directly? He is really 'haha'.
But this was Qian Jiyun's daughter-in-law. He didn't dare to say that, and he only dared to think about it in his heart. Moreover, he quite envied the way these two got along.
