The emotion in Wen Xian's eyes was very light.

In these beautiful and narrow eyes, I can't see a little nostalgia for this child, but only full of love and distress for this woman.

Let's be honest.

Wen Xian really can't say that he can't give up this child against his will.

He is willing, he is very willing!

He wished that this child had never been to this world.

Wen Xian's hand gently held Fu Yue's fingers and said, "You haven't asked for peace today, have you?" I just happened to meet a doctor from the Tai Hospital on the way over, so I asked her to come by the way, and I was waiting outside at this time, so let her come and ask for a safe pulse, right? ”

Fu Yue nodded obediently.

Anyway, she refused, it was useless, it was better not to be a demon.

After the Imperial Doctor came in.

Fu Yue found that it was actually a familiar face, wasn't this the girl that night!

After the imperial doctor asked for peace pulse, her face suddenly changed, her eyes were undisguised with horror, and she knelt down with a puff.

"Your Majesty, this, this-"

Wen Xian's heart suddenly mentioned, "What's wrong?" ”

The imperial doctor couldn't say anything, and the cold sweat on his forehead kept coming out, "Weichen should be damned, he actually misdiagnosed His Majesty a few days ago." ”

Fu Yue silently ordered a piece of wax for the imperial doctor in his heart, but his face was silent, "What's wrong?" To be clear, I forgive you for your innocence. ”

Imperial Physician Bai bowed deeply and said in fear: "Your Majesty, Weichen, Weichen has been diagnosed...... You have not been happy. ”

Wen Xian: "??? ”

Fu Yue's boss who mastered the script: "......"

There was another period of chaos.

Almost the entire people of the Tai Hospital were sent to Chaoyang Palace.

It's still the previous batch of imperial doctors.

One changed the other, but the saying was "Your Majesty, you have never been happy".

Fu Yue didn't say much.

Wen Xian took the lead in raising his sleeves and smashed the teacup on the table towards the group of imperial doctors, and his low magnetic and clear voice slowly sounded, "A bunch of waste!" I can understand a misdiagnosis, why did all of you misdiagnose? ”

One by one, the doctors knelt down.

The elder and most experienced imperial doctor in the lead, she opened her mouth to explain: "Back to Fengjun, Your Majesty's pulse is very strange, last time the ministers and others did diagnose it as a happy pulse, but now I don't know why it's not, the ministers are only shallow and really panicked." ”

Fu Yue knew it was time for her to appear.

She stretched out her hand to hold a piece of Wen Xian's sleeve and said, "Don't blame them, it is estimated that it is my physical problem, and pulse disorders are also a common thing, I can't be so angry, isn't it just right that I am not pregnant?" ”

Wen Xian glanced back at Fu Yue, and then hummed softly.

It's like something.

Fu Yue waved his hand at the group of imperial doctors, motioning for them to stand down.

After the door is closed.

Fu Yue opened her lips and just wanted to say something, but she was taken aback by Wen Xian's next move, and the words were directly stuck in her throat.

Fu Yue was sitting on the couch.

Wen Xian directly half-knelt down, reached out to hug her, and then rested his head obediently on Fu Yue's lap, his hair was soft and smooth, tickling his body when touched.

"I'm so happy."

Fu Yue: "???? ”

It's a little different from what she envisioned!

Fu Yue asked honestly, "Happy?" What are you happy about? Don't you think I'm lying to you? ”

Smell the strings and laugh.

Those beautiful and narrow eyes are like an abyss, and the eyes that look at Fu Yue are full of tenderness, which makes people can't help but want to be intoxicated.