The Emperor is Expecting!

After a few more days, Yan Shi's symptoms of nausea did not alleviate, but worsened. When I ate dinner that day, I couldn't control the nausea anymore and vomited directly in front of Hua Ling.

This spit seems to spit out everything in the stomach. The more I vomited later, the more uncomfortable I felt that there was nothing in my stomach, but I still wanted to vomit, and finally spit out some water.

Hua Ling was so frightened that her face changed color, and she waited beside Yan Shi to pour tea, and waited until Yan Shi no longer felt vomiting, and then carefully asked, brother, what happened to you? Is it uncomfortable? Don't hide from me. "Hua Ling was so scared that she even cried a little.

Yan Shi shook her head: "I'm fine, but the spleen and stomach disorders of the past few days haven't healed." Yan Shi's remarks were completely comforting to Hua Ling, and he was actually drumming. He has always been physically fit, and he rarely got sick even as a child, let alone growing up. But this time, the disease has been lingering for a long time, but he has not seen good, but has become more and more serious.

Is it? Who has poisoned him? Yan Shi thought of looking stiff. If this is not the case, why his illness has not been alleviated but has become more serious!

Yan Shi was crying when she saw that the little princess was worried, and her heart was sour. He can't have an accident, even if it's not for the throne and for Hua Ling, he can't have an accident. Without his protection, how could a simple and kind person like Little Princess live in this cannibalistic imperial city?

Hua Ling patted his back with one hand and took another cup of tea for Yan Shi to gargle.

Yan Shifang just vomited once, and her face was very ugly and pale, and even her lips showed a pathological paleness. But in order not to worry about Hua Ling, she managed to squeeze a smile.

"Brother, do you want to use some more rice?" Just after taking two sips, Yan Shi vomited.

Yan Shi nodded: "Eat more."

But this chopsticks just put a piece of vegetables to his mouth, and this abdomen was turned over again. Yan Shi still wanted to suppress it, but she couldn't suppress it. "Pop" and put the chopsticks on the ground, then stooped and vomited.

"Brother! Brother!" A heart of Hua Ling mentioned to her throat, an unprecedented crisis came to mind. At this moment, he thought about everything that could happen.

I thought about Yan Shi being poisoned, I thought about Yan Shi being incurable, I thought about Yan Shi if it was true ... really ... He would kill and kill all those who are not good for Yan Shi. After King Zhao, King Mu, King Chong Jin ... After killing these people, he will help Princess Jia be the emperor. If anyone dares to say that a woman cannot be an emperor. He went on to kill until no one dared to speak again!

Yan Shi vomited much less time this time, but after vomiting, her face was much uglier than before.

"Brother," Hua Ling wiped his mouth distressedly, "tell Qu Liu to come over and look at your body for you."

Yan Shi didn't refuse this time. He didn't want to die yet. He wanted to live well: "Call him."

Hua Ling passed the order: "Go to Doctor Qu."

After Yan Shi vomited twice, somehow she felt vomiting again when she looked at the food on the table. Hua Ling also saw a little doorway, and quickly let his subordinates withdraw the food.

"Brother, lie on the bed for a while." Hua Ling asked very quietly, afraid that she would scare Yan Shi.

Yan Shi nodded, but the whole body had no strength at all. As soon as she stood up, her legs were weak, and she sat back on the chair. Without thinking, Hua Ling hugged him and put him on the bed.

It didn't take long for Qu Liuyu to come, and Jiang Qingyue followed him.

Jiang Qingyue also knew that Yan Shi was in poor health in the past few days, and she just happened to encounter the Quluo who went here in her hospital, and she asked me by the way, knowing that he had come to see Yan Shi's illness. It followed.

Yan Shi didn't lie down, she just sat on the bed. Hua Ling intimately covered him with a quilt, held his hand in one hand, and sat side by side looking at him with anxiety.

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Afterward: "Where did you feel unwell today, but what are the symptoms?"

Hua Ling responded for Yan Shi: "My brother couldn't eat anything a few days ago, and then he started to retching, only to vomit two games. Strangely, his brother now vomited badly when he saw the food. Tonight only eat After two meals, I spit it out. "

Qu Liu frowned. "Master, but only the smell of food will spit, will other scent not spit?"

Yan Shi thought about it carefully: "It's like this now. If the other things aren't too bad, there won't be any disgusting feelings. I don't know why, the dishes that I like to eat now can't even smell, and I just want to vomit.

Qu Liuxi said to himself: "This symptom is a bit like ..." He stopped his cranky thoughts in time, and then abandoned himself once in his heart. Why wasn't Wang Yee a woman?

After Qu Liuyi asked, Yan Yan stretched out one arm, and he put his fingers on the pulse to take his pulse.

Hua Ling almost didn't even breathe, and her eyes only stared at Qu Liuyan's face tightly, trying to quickly determine Yan Shi's condition through his expression.

After a few breaths, the meandering complexion became heavy, and even the eyebrows were twisted into a frown. The impression left by Qu Liuyi will always be the look of a hippie with a smile on his face, rarely when he is serious, let alone the look in front of him.

The three people here mentioned his expression to his throat.

"Master, please stretch out that arm." Qu Liuyu did not say his illness immediately after finishing the pulse.

Hua Ling looked at Yan Shi's eyes full of worry, but she had to let go and hold Yan Shi's hand, so that Qu Liu could grasp it.

This time the pulse was much longer than the last time, and the room was quiet and there was no sound at all.

After a while, Qu Liuxi took his hand away. Hua Ling only felt that the clothes on his back were soaked, for fear of hearing bad news.

"How is it? Is my brother okay?" Hua Ling asked carefully.

"The lord is all right." Qu Liuxi shook his head, but the look on his face was not relaxed.

Hearing all right, Hua Ling took a sigh of relief, but he couldn't rest assured: "What happened to that brother?"

Qu Liuxi exhaled a long breath and said, "The Lord is happy."

"What did you say?" Hua Ling asked incredulously.

Yan Shi's heart was also startled. What is there to be happy? Even Jiang Qingyue's always deserted face changed color slightly.

"I'm happy." After saying it again, it went much smoother.

Are you happy? Is that what they think? Watching them look shocked, Qu Liuxi coughed again and said, "I am pregnant, I am pregnant."

"What!" Hua Ling's voice rose unconsciously, he looked at Qu Liu's incredible face, "What nonsense are you talking about, do you know what you're talking about? I asked you to come to see my brother What are you talking about? "

Yan Shi, of course, also had an unbelievable look. Looking at Qu Liuying also wanted him to understand.

"Look at the pulse." Qu Liu hurriedly justified himself, "Wang Ye is indeed pregnant, and it has been more than a month."

Hua Ling was full of anger: "My brother is a man! A real man! How can he be pregnant like a woman!"

"Master Wang." Qu Liuyi looked at Yan Shi and asked, "Have you ever eaten something? It is more precious and has never been seen before."

Yan Shi thought about it, "I have never eaten it."

Qu Liu said: "There is a cloud in the ancient medical book, there is a fruit called Yuanyang fruit in this world. This fruit can be poisonous, and it can also conceive a man. If you don't believe it, I can get medicine for you Look, what I said is true. "Qu Liuying was afraid they would not believe it, and the words that followed were quick and urgent.

Although Yan Shi felt that this was a bit mysterious, she thought carefully whether she had eaten such things: "Qu Gongzi, what does this Yuanyang fruit look like?"

"Flaming and flaming."

He said as he gestured, "It's about the same size as a citrus. It is said that this fruit has no flavor and is not as delicious as ordinary fruit."

Yan Shi frowned again and thought, still found nothing.

Hua Ling had already believed at this time, and he had always believed in the curative medicine. If he even said so, it must be. Thinking in this way, my heart was ecstatic, and my eyes couldn't hide the joy, and I looked directly at Yan Shi's belly.

There, there are his children. I don't know what it will look like in the future? Is it like brother, or is it like him? It's better to be as good as my brother.

Yan Shi noticed Hua Ling's hot eyes, and she was a little embarrassed to cover her belly with both hands.

Jiang Qingyue's eyes also looked there, with joy and surprise.

For a while, the atmosphere in the room became sweet and greasy.

After Hua Ling was happy, she suddenly changed her face and looked at Qu Liuxi seriously and asked, "Quongzi, is there a way to abort the baby?" He remembered that in Xiaxi Village, he had written the birth of a woman. child.

Qu Liuyan looked at Hua Ling with a look of amazement, and Yan Shi grabbed Hua Ling's hand: "What does Ming Ting want?" He didn't doubt that Hua Ling didn't want this child. How much Hua Ling treated him, he wasn't do not know.

Hua Ling also covered Yan Shi's hand with her other hand: "Brother, this kid didn't come at the right time ..."

Today Yan Shi has been pushed to the front by Emperor Chongjin, and his every move will surely attract more attention. How many people stared at him just to single out him for a mistake, so as to put him to death.

Men are pregnant, unheard of before, and even if there are twists and turns to testify, there are fruits that can allow men to conceive. But who can believe it, and who wants to believe it?

Yan Shi at that time would be described as a monster by them. What does a monster look like? Disastrous nations and princes cannot be tolerated by heaven, they can only be destroyed by righteousness. By that time, the feast was dead.