During the day, the witch queen returned to the palace after lunch in the prime minister's mansion.

She is now just two months pregnant, and it is not advisable to stay outside for too long, and the king only gave half a day, as the queen, at least she can't openly erase the majesty of the king.

After returning to Fengyi Palace to rest for half an hour, the imperial doctor came to ask the queen for a pulse.

The queen is pregnant with a real sister-in-law in her belly, and the gold is very expensive, so naturally she can't be negligent. The imperial physician in the palace would come every afternoon to ask for a pulse to make sure that the child was safe and sound.

I originally thought that there would be nothing today, but after Imperial Doctor Yang asked for pulse, his brows suddenly wrinkled, and his face became solemn.

"What's wrong?" Seeing that his expression had changed, the witch queen chuckled in her heart, and couldn't help but get nervous, "Is there an abnormality in the pulse?" ”

The imperial doctor didn't speak, but carefully examined again, stood up and said, "Back to the queen, the minister needs to ask the head of the hospital to come over." ”

Empress Wu's heart sank, and her uneasy premonition made her face pale, and she hurriedly ordered the palace maid beside her: "Go and invite Imperial Doctor Feng over." ”

"Yes." The palace maid took the order and left.

The witch queen froze and frowned at the imperial doctor in front of her, "Elder Yang, you might as well say bluntly, is there anything abnormal in the pulse of this palace?" ”

Imperial Physician Yang's expression condensed slightly: "It's hard to say for the time being, but compared with yesterday, it is indeed a little unstable." ”

Unsteady pulse?

The witch queen made a slight decision: "This palace returned to the province this morning, did the fatigue of the boat and car cause the pulse to be unstable?" ”

"It's not." Imperial Physician Yang gritted his teeth, his face was a little unsightly, "The queen's pulse looks ...... It seems to have been poisoned. ”

"Poisoning?!" The witch queen stood up suddenly, her face changed suddenly, "Imperial Doctor Yang? ”

Imperial Physician Yang lowered his head, "Don't be nervous, queen, wait for the head of the Feng Yuan to come over and confirm it personally, the minister's diagnosis may not be accurate." ”

Inaccurate?

In the past, every pulse was accurate, why is it not accurate this time?

Empress Wu's face turned pale, and she stared at Imperial Physician Yang uneasily for a long time, making sure that he had no half-joke ingredient - of course, no Imperial Physician would dare to make such a joke.

With a haze in her heart, the witch queen began to pace anxiously.

Poisoning?

No, she's been fine all this time, how could she be poisoned?

When I went back to the Prime Minister's Mansion in the morning, I was closely escorted by the forbidden army, and when I returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion, it was even more protected, and there were special people to test for drugs during the meals......

How can it be?

No.

The witch queen unconsciously touched her stomach, her heart enveloped by deep fear and unease.

This child can't be okay, and must not be okay.

She has been waiting for so many years, and she finally waited for this child.

…… The child who finally waited for it.

Closing her eyes, she couldn't help but take a deep breath, and it happened that there was a sound of footsteps outside: "Queen, Imperial Doctor Feng is coming-"

The witch queen hurriedly said: "No need to report, pass it quickly!" ”

"Yes."

Soon, Imperial Physician Feng, who was carrying the medicine box, hurriedly came in, and even forgot to salute, "Where is the queen's body unwell?" ”

"Hongu doesn't feel anything." Empress Wu said calmly, "But Imperial Physician Yang has only just diagnosed the pulse, and the pulse is a little abnormal." ”

Imperial Physician Feng looked at Imperial Physician Yang.

Imperial Physician Yang nodded solemnly.

"Queen, please sit down first." Imperial Physician Feng put down the medicine box and said calmly, "The minister will check the queen's pulse." ”

The witch queen sat down on the bed, resting her wrists on the desks at the head of the bed, her expression unable to hide her panic.

The maid put a silk handkerchief over her wrist.

Imperial Physician Feng squatted down and quietly put his fingers on her wrist veins.