Doctor Hu stood next to Ye Qiqi, stretched out a wrinkled hand, pressed three fingers on Ye Qiqi's wrist, squinted his eyes, frowned, and said nothing for a long time.
"How is Qiqi?" Mo Hanqing looked at Imperial Physician Hu, and after a moment of silence, she couldn't help but ask.
"I wonder if the emperor has been experiencing symptoms such as lethargy, increased appetite, and physical weakness recently?" Dr. Hu suddenly asked after checking Ye Qiqi's pulse for a while.
"Yes..." Ye Qiqi replied in a weak voice.
"How many times has the emperor vomited like today?"
"This is the first time today... ah... vomit..." Ye Qiqi said in a low voice, and couldn't help but retched again.
"Well..." Dr. Hu nodded, looked at Ye Qiqi with a thoughtful expression and said, "Your Majesty, you have it."
"What's wrong?" Ye Qiqi looked at Dr. Hu with a puzzled expression, and asked in a weak voice: "Are you sick?"
"No! Your Majesty, you are very happy!" Doctor Hu slapped his thigh and said happily to Ye Qiqi.
Are you happy?
Ye Qiqi was stunned for a moment, then realized that when Dr. Hu said she was happy, he probably meant that she was pregnant.
"What do you mean..." Ye Qiqi looked at Dr. Hu dumbfounded, unable to believe his ears.
"Congratulations to your Majesty, congratulations to your Majesty, you are pregnant!!" Dr. Hu lifted his robe, knelt down and said happily to Ye Qiqi: "And your Majesty, you are pregnant with twins, so it will take a lot of effort on your body. There will be a lot more than others.”
"Congratulations to Your Majesty, Congratulations to Your Majesty!!"
The other imperial doctors and all the civil and military officials of the dynasty immediately knelt down and shouted to Ye Qiqi in unison.
Mo Hanqing stared at Dr. Hu for a long time, then looked down at Ye Qiqi in his arms. Suddenly without saying anything, he stood up with her in his arms. Just as he was about to fly out of the hall with his toes, something like Thinking of something, he gave up using Qinggong and instead walked out step by step with Ye Qiqi in his arms.
"Empress, Empress, where are you taking the Emperor?" A minister asked quickly as he watched the two of them walking out.
"Go back and rest." Mo Hanqing glanced at the minister coldly and said in a calm voice: "Every minister, please go back and rest. Since the emperor already has it, don't blame me for not working hard enough. As for that I think we can just skip the matter of choosing a concubine."
"This..." The minister was instantly speechless.
"But, Your Majesty..." Just when Dr. Hu was about to say something more, Mo Hanqing ignored them and just carried Ye Qiqi out of the hall.
Ye Qiqi lay weakly in Mo Hanqing's arms. Seeing that he was expressionless just now in the hall, but after leaving the hall, the smile on the corners of his lips became more and more obvious, and he couldn't help it after all. Asked: "Husband, why are you giggling??"
Mo Hanqing lowered his head, looking at her tenderly with a pair of deep black eyes, and said with a smile on the corners of his thin lips: "Madam, I'm going to be a father, right?"
Ye Qiqi was startled for a moment, then laughed and said: "Yes, congratulations. On the day when the ministers proposed to choose a concubine, you became a father, but we don't know when our baby will be born." ."
"..." Mo Hanqing was stunned after hearing this. He just... seemed to have forgotten to ask Dr. Hu?
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Good night, okay, it's almost over.