A Lan couldn't help laughing: "Your Majesty, there is nothing happening soon after you are pregnant. It will take four or five months to show pregnancy. I will go and ask the imperial doctor to come and diagnose your pulse. When the imperial doctor checks your pulse, you will know that your Majesty is pregnant." Not pregnant anymore.”
Ji Xili was still stunned. She couldn't believe it, and it was hard to imagine that it was too sudden for her.
Ah Lan seemed very happy. After helping Ji Xili return to the palace to rest, she went to ask for the imperial doctor.
Ji Xili sat on the couch by himself, his mind buzzing and he couldn't explain what he was feeling.
I just feel like I'm dreaming.
She couldn't help but lower her head and look at her belly. It was flat and there was no sign of pregnancy.
But A-Lan said she might be suffering from morning sickness...
So is she
Ji Xili carefully put his hand on his lower abdomen. Is there really a baby here
Could it be just an empty joy...
What if I’m not pregnant…
In his wild thoughts, Ji Xili heard the sound of the palace door being gently pushed open. It was A Lan who came with the imperial doctor.
Ji Xili took off the hand on his lower abdomen. He was very nervous, but he still forced himself to look over calmly.
The imperial doctor saluted her and said, "Join the Empress."
"No courtesy." Ji Xili felt that his voice had become unnatural.
A Lan seemed to be able to see Ji Xili's nervousness and came over to comfort her, "Mother, don't worry and let the imperial doctor diagnose your pulse."
Ji Xili nodded slightly, then put his hand on the pulse pillow and asked the imperial doctor to check his pulse.
During the process of checking her pulse, Ji Xili was still very nervous, but with A Lan comforting her, Ji Xili relaxed a little bit.
After holding one hand, the imperial doctor didn't say anything. He just asked her to stretch out the other hand.
This made Ji Xili worried again, and she couldn't help but ask: "Emperor Physician, what's wrong with me?"
"The Queen, please be patient." The imperial doctor said gently. After a while, he took back his hand and gave Ji Xili a big gift, "Congratulations, Your Majesty is happy."
Before Ji Xili had time to react, Alan laughed happily and said, "My dear, my dear, you are pregnant."
Ji Xili looked at the imperial doctor blankly, "How long has it been going on?"
"The baby is still young, just one month old." The imperial doctor said, paused, and asked cautiously: "Have you always felt dizzy these past two days?"
Ji Xili nodded in a daze, "I felt a little dizzy when I got up early."
A Lan also added: "Before calling the imperial doctor over just now, the empress vomited and her complexion became not so good. Is the empress too weak?"
The imperial doctor responded, and then said: "Your Majesty's fetus is not stable. Is she always nervous lately?"
Ji Xili could only nod lightly when he thought about the cold war between Zisi and Sheng these days.
"Your Majesty, please be at ease and stabilize the fetal position during the first three months. And... Your Majesty, you must persuade the Emperor to have less sexual intercourse during these two to three months..."
The imperial doctor said this for the good of the fetus and had no other meaning. But after hearing this, Ji Xili thought of the intensity last night and suddenly felt ashamed and afraid.
Sheng Zhiyu had always been unruly in bed matters, and Ji Xili couldn't bear to let him not enjoy himself to the best of his ability.