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Chapter 512: The Little Prince

After a while, the imperial doctor came. Whether it was in Anqing or Beimo, the status of doctors was quite refined.

At this moment, when he saw Wu Xian, the doctor bowed his hands in salute instead of kneeling down to salute.

This is due to the customs of this dynasty.

It was completely different from the dynasty where Shuangxi was born and raised in ancient times. At that time, he was an imperial physician and a minister. In the palace, if the emperor was unhappy, he could be killed with a wave of his hand.

What kind of disease cannot be cured, just rely on the doctor's brain... This kind of plot is very common.

In comparison, doctors in Anqing and Beimo are much happier.

The imperial doctor is an old man with a long beard, his hair is already graying, but he walks very steadily.

After he bowed to Wu Xian, his eyes fell on Shuangxi who was sleeping on the bed.

Wu Xian immediately said: "Let me take a look quickly. How is the princess?"

Wu Xian's words made several waiters present take a breath. The king was clearly admitting that this Anqing princess would be the future princess!

The imperial doctor did not dare to neglect at that moment, and walked into Double Happiness with big steps.

Doctors don't need to pay too much attention to the protection of men and women. In the Northern Desert, there aren't that many rules, so putting a silk handkerchief on the wrist or hanging a silk thread to diagnose the pulse are useless here.

The old imperial doctor first looked at Shuangxi's face, and then looked at Shuangxi's pupils.

Then he said softly: "The princess just fell asleep, nothing serious."

Wu Xian and Shui Sheng both breathed a long sigh of relief.

Shui Sheng said anxiously: "Old sir, since there is nothing serious, how could Xi'er fall asleep?"

Ordinarily, Shui Sheng is not qualified to speak at this time. With Wu Xian here, Shui Sheng should keep silent.

But the so-called caring is chaos, and Shuisheng is not from the Northern Desert, so he doesn't have deep-rooted respect for Wu Xian at all.

Wu Xian's face darkened a little, and he thought in his mind. Was he too kind to Shuisheng? He dared to call his princess by her given name in front of him. How unbecoming was this!

Wu Xian selectively forgot at this moment that this so-called princess was the one he named and snatched away from her. Shuangxi didn't want to come to Beimo at all, and he didn't want to be the princess of Laoshizi at all.

But at this moment, Wu Xian had no experience of arguing with Shui Sheng. It was still the double happiness situation that concerned him the most.

The imperial doctor saw that his king was not angry at Shui Sheng's overreaching words. So he returned: "The specific reason is waiting for me to inquire in detail."

As he spoke, he sat on a small bench brought by a waiter, then put his hand on Shuangxi's pulse and began to feel Shuangxi's pulse.

After a long time, the imperial doctor's expression changed slightly, and he secretly glanced at his king. First his eyebrows tightened, and then he stretched them out. He seemed very happy.

Wu Xian and others were all startled by the imperial doctor's expression.

"What's wrong with the princess!" Wu Xian couldn't help asking. His tone was very violent.

The imperial doctor stood up, walked towards Wu Xian, then raised his hands and said: "Congratulations, Your Majesty, congratulations to Your Majesty!"

Wu Xian was stunned. He had no idea what nonsense the imperial doctor was talking about. His woman had become like this, and the imperial doctor actually congratulated him! It was really unreasonable!

The imperial doctor smiled and said: "The princess is happy!"

Are you... are you happy??!!

The whole audience was shocked, even the waiters were in an uproar!

No wonder the king is so anxious to have a princess, I bet he already has a little prince!

Wu Xian's face darkened all of a sudden, and he felt like the world was spinning. She... was pregnant? Whose child? Whose!

Wu Xian's first reaction was to strangle the child to death, and by the way, he also wanted to strangle the child's father completely!

At this moment, Azhu also had a look of surprise on her face, and then she laughed and said, "Congratulations, Your Majesty, my sister is pregnant with a little prince! This is such a great joy. Princess Punzhu has a spirit, she will definitely be happy!"

At this moment, the waiters in the room did not care about the distinction between superiority and inferiority, and congratulated Wu Xian one after another.

The king has a little prince, even if he is not a little prince, but a little princess, it is still something worthy of making the entire Northern Desert rejoice and encourage the whole people to celebrate!

Compared to everyone's happiness, the moods of two people in this room are very complicated.

Wu Xian was furious, and his face was dark at the moment, as if his face were so gloomy that water could drip from his face.

As for Shui Sheng, he was looking at Shuang Xi with a complicated expression at the moment. He originally thought that he could not care at all, as long as he could guard her quietly and look at her, he would be satisfied. However, he had no way to deny that at this moment,

His mood was indeed a bit sentimental.

She was pregnant with a child, not his... She could never be pregnant with his child! When Shuisheng thought of this, his heart ached.

In the future, when this child grows up, she will call other people her father, she will live happily with other people, and her family will protect her, but he, from beginning to end, is nothing!

Thinking of this, Shuisheng's mind suddenly exploded with an idea that made him no longer want to think about it!

As soon as his thoughts changed, he glanced at Shuangxi who was sleeping on the bed, and then turned his gaze to Wu Xian. When he saw Wu Xian's cloudy face, Shuisheng's heart sank.

This child is not Wu Xian’s!

Although for Shuisheng, he had the same mood no matter who the child in Shuangxi's belly belonged to, but now, Shuisheng had to worry! Since this child is not Wu Xian, then...Wu Xian, can Wu Xian let him go safely?

Will this child be born?

Shuisheng has no feelings for this child, and he doesn't want to protect this child, but... this child's mother is the person he wants to protect. The so-called love house and bird, Shuisheng, naturally has a feeling of dissatisfaction with this child.

Same emotion.

Shuisheng looked at Wu Xian cautiously, thinking in his heart, as the king of Beimo, Wu Xiangui would not allow his princess to give birth to a child that was not his, right?

If this child is gone... Xi'er, how sad will Xi'er be?

He couldn't bear Xi'er to be a little sad, but at this moment, he also knew how helpless he was. Now that he was just a prisoner, how could he help Xi'er!

The old imperial doctor saw that Wu Xian had a sullen face and was not happy at all. He thought Wu Xian had fallen asleep after seeing Shuangxi and was worried, so he quickly added: "Your Majesty, don't worry. The princess is not in any danger, she is just a child."

The months are gradually getting older, and the princess has never given birth, so she can’t bear it all of a sudden. She will get better after a little sleep. If she waits for another child in the future, the symptoms will not be so serious!"

Wu Xian's face grew darker as he listened, and asked, "How long has it been?"

Seeing that the king finally asked about this, the old imperial doctor smiled and said: "It's been more than a month." When he diagnosed the happy pulse, he was shocked, thinking that the princess was not pregnant with the king.

children.

But after careful consideration, the old imperial doctor figured out that this child belonged to their king. The king had disappeared for a while. Although no one said where the king had gone, it was almost an open secret. The king

I went to the palace in Anqing to marry the princess in person!

Counting the days, when the princess was pregnant, it was when the king was in Anqing.

Thinking of this, the old imperial doctor felt that this child belonged to Wu Xian. He had never thought that their superior king would snatch his wife away.

Poor Wu Xian, he hasn't had a double happiness yet, he even has a "child".

Wu Xian took a deep breath and wanted to vent, but seeing the people around him looking at him with joyful faces, he still forced himself to suppress the anger in his heart.

He couldn't vent at this time. If others knew that the child in Shuangxi's belly was not his, especially those old stubborns, they would definitely think that the princess was unclean and not allow him to become a concubine!

Wu Xian is an extremely stubborn person. What happened at this time did not change his desire to make Shuangxi the princess. He was just thinking about how to handle everything seamlessly.

This child...this child...Wu Xian thought about it and chuckled.

When Shuisheng heard the laughter, he felt chills running down his spine. He moved slightly to block Wu Xian's sight. If Wu Xian really wanted to harm Xi'er and the child, he would risk his life to do so.

We have to fight our way out! Take Xi'er and leave!

If he can't be killed, he would rather go to hell with Xi'er than survive! If a man can't even protect the woman he loves, his life in this world has been in vain!

Wu Xian was smiling now, not because he was thinking of harming this child like this, but because he was thinking that this child was not that bad after all.

Yes, Wu Xian did indeed think so at the moment, and his brain was not burned out. He thought so, but he had his own plans. He thought, what if the old diehards knew that Xi'er was pregnant with him?

"Child", is there no reason to stop him from becoming a concubine?

After all, the tradition in the Northern Desert is that if the princess has children, she will not take another concubine.

As for this child, when Shuangxi has become the princess and the deal is done, it will not be too late for him to deal with it!

Thinking of this, Wu Xian was stunned for a moment. He seemed to be unable to bear it. If he did this, would Xi'er never forgive him for the rest of his life?

Wu Xian frowned, feeling a little angry for no reason. What happened to him? He actually felt pity for someone else's child!

"Your Majesty, I'm going to prescribe anti-fetal medicine for the princess right now. You don't have to worry." When the old imperial doctor saw Wu Xian's cheerful smile, he thought that his Majesty was finally relieved!

Although the princess had not yet entered the palace when she was pregnant with the little prince, Beimo did not have the rules of the Anqing Dynasty. As long as the prince belonged to their king, it was the same if he entered early and entered late! (To be continued. If you

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