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Chapter 452: You Are Not Yan Yiyi

The imperial doctor was shocked. He didn't expect that a child's breath could be so cold. It was almost twice as cold as the emperor's.

He quickly walked into the house and came to the bed. Looking at the woman lying on the bed, the imperial doctor's eyes showed surprise.

It was not that he had never seen a stunningly beautiful woman, but the woman in front of him was almost twice as beautiful as the Yan Concubine that the emperor brought back from outside.

The emperor is really lucky that such a woman can be found by the emperor.

After thinking about it, he took the woman's pulse with his hand, but when he felt the pulse, the doctor's brows furrowed tightly together.

He had really never seen this kind of pulse before, and it actually looked like it was not there at all. What was going on?

"Just prescribe some anti-fetal medicine." Yan Xiaotong said calmly when he saw the imperial doctor frowning.

Yu'er's body is like this. She can only wait for a few months for the pulse to appear. Now it's even more uncertain when it will disappear. The imperial doctor is not surprised or strange. It's just that Yu'er fell into the water.

Although it has little impact on the child, Yu'er must take medicine.

Feng Zhiyan was not here, so only the imperial doctor could prescribe the medicine, but he had to find a way to call Feng Zhiyan in to take a look at Yu'er before he could rest assured.

Making up his mind secretly, Yan Xiaotong waved to the imperial doctor and asked him to go out.

The imperial doctor was a little unhappy. Before he could figure out what was going on, the child actually just asked him to prescribe a pair of anti-fetal medicines.

Wait, tocolytic pills?

The imperial doctor's eyes widened. Why didn't he see that this woman was pregnant?

But when he looked at the woman's belly, looking at the slightly raised area, veins popped out on the imperial doctor's forehead, and drops of sweat came out of it.

What's going on? I won't say anything if my pulse is strange, but he can't even tell that I'm pregnant.

Is it really that he is too mediocre? The imperial doctor thought doubtfully.

Just when he was about to ask, a majestic voice sounded from outside the door:

"Go down to Dr. Mu, listen to him, and prescribe her an anti-fetus."

Duan Fengxing strode in wearing a yellow robe, and his cold aura made everyone present couldn't help but shake.

"Yes..." Doctor Mu didn't dare to say anything after hearing this. He replied respectfully and then retreated.

Duan Fengxing strode to the bed, looked at Yan Xiaotong sitting next to the bed, Duan Fengxing narrowed his eyes, and finally walked over, asking coldly: "Where have you been today?"

"Does this have anything to do with you?" Yan Xiaotong said calmly without raising his head.

Going out? No matter where Yu'er wants to go, he will do it, let alone just go to the imperial garden.

"I want to know how you managed to hide it from An Wei's eyes." Duan Fengxing stared at Yan Xiaotong's face with evil eyes, not missing any expression on his face.

"Haha, as long as I am willing." Yan Xiaotong raised his lips and smiled, and said lightly, with an irresistible majesty all over his body.

However, this majesty made Duan Fengxing stunned. This was not the aura that a child should have at all. He could feel the strong spiritual energy on this child, but he could not see how strong he was.

Duan Fengxing's eyes flickered slightly and he didn't ask again. Since Yan Xiaotong said so, what else could he say?

After his eyes fixed on Tian Xiangyu, Duan Fengxing left Jinxiu Pavilion.


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