"I am Xiaozhi, a family doctor. I have detected volatile ethanol in the air. For the health of you and your fetus, please stop drinking!"
The empress had just picked up the second cup, when the weird-looking robot not far away seemed to have been turned on by some kind of switch, red light flashed in its eyes, and the tracks under it slowly turned, slowly approaching the empress, and issued a synthetic signal from it the sound of.
The sudden sound made the empress and Qingyuan Hongluan both startled.
Robots are no strangers in the academy. This kind of novel thing that is completely made of machinery but can walk and talk has always been very popular among the students of the academy.
The evidence is that from time to time, a few students who sneak into the school in the middle of the night and want to chop them up will be caught.
But for Qingyuan and Hongluan, it was quite new.
Seeing this weird looking thing in the morning, the two found it interesting and studied it for a long time.
But I didn't expect that this thing would make a sound when the empress was drinking.
"Your Majesty, that thing is making a sound!" Hong Luan was full of interest.
"Snapped"
"crash"
The empress slapped down, and the robot that just arrived beside the empress has become a pile of parts.
The composite ceramic casing that can resist firearms is scattered all over the ground as if it had been hit by a sledgehammer.
"There is no sound now." The empress poured the wine into her mouth calmly.
"..." Qingyuan and Hongluan had expressions of regret that could not be concealed.
Such a fun thing is gone all at once.
Ren Baqian deliberately finished other work early that day, and wanted to go back to accompany the Empress, so he went back to Yaohua Palace first, but he didn't see the robot family doctor, and Ren Baqian immediately had a bad feeling.
Ask the guard outside.
"Throw out a pile of rubbish in the morning, it's so broken that you can't tell what it looks like, which one is your Highness referring to?"
Although Ren Baqian didn't see it, he thought it was the one!
Well, it seems that there is a long way to go for the empress to quit drinking.
"Where is Your Majesty?"
"It should be in Jinghua Garden."
When Ren Baqian came outside, he heard the sound of the piano from inside. He stood there and thought for a while, then went back to get his erhu.
"His Majesty!"
Hundreds of flowers bloom in the garden, red and white, very beautiful. The flowers in the garden were taken care of by the gardener that Ren Baqian brought back from Tianjing Land last time, and it was indeed much better than the weeds growing indiscriminately before.
Not far ahead were two women playing the piano, the empress who was holding a wine glass turned her head to see Ren Baqian and the things in his hands, and immediately looked wary: "What are you going to do?"
Ren Baqian was dumbfounded by the empress's reaction: "My erhu is pretty good!"
"Killing people is like waving your hands. If you were born decades earlier and learned the correct exercises, you would be number one by now." The empress gave him a rare compliment.
"That's really good, I'll pull one to cheer up your Majesty!" Ren Baqian felt that the Empress was prejudiced against him.
"Believe it or not, I even buried the things in your hands with you?" The empress looked at him sideways.
Ren Baqian spread his hands, man, prejudice is terrible.
Reluctantly putting the erhu aside, Ren Baqian walked up to the empress and sat down, and asked casually, "The family doctor robot in the palace..."
"What do you want to say?"
"Forget it, it's nothing." Ren Baqian felt that given the Empress's current moody state, it's better not to try her hand at it.
"Going out of the palace in the afternoon?" the empress asked casually while listening to the piano and drinking wine.
Ren Baqian's heart felt warm when he heard the voice, usually the empress didn't show it, but she really didn't realize that the empress actually hoped that she would be fine with her.
"No, I've been with Your Majesty this afternoon, and I haven't been with His Majesty for a long time. I don't think it's enough time to spend with Your Majesty every night!" Ren Baqian always subconsciously aimed his eyes at the wine glass.
No way, after the doctor said it, he didn't care whether he wanted to or not.
Sure enough, after hearing Ren Baqian's words, the Empress couldn't help but smile immediately.
Then seeing his gaze, his expression became serious again: "What are you looking at?"
"Actually, I think there is something quite good. Would you like to try it, Your Majesty?" Ren Baqian rolled his eyes.
Fortunately, I made a lot of preparations.
Sure enough, the Empress became curious when she heard this: "What?"
"Qing Yuan, go and get that white and green box." Ren Baqian said.
"Oh!" Qing Yuan jumped away immediately.
"What the hell?" the Empress asked.
"Your Majesty will know in a while." Ren Baqian was happy.
Not long after, Qing Yuan came back with a box of AD calcium milk.
Ren Baqian took one for the empress, inserted the tube, and handed it to the empress.
He took two more points for Qing Yuan and Hong Luan, and then he took one and put it in his mouth to suck it up.
"It's not bad!" The empress fell in love with it as soon as she sucked it into her mouth.
Under the sun, in the Dayao Palace, an empress, a prince, and two maids were hugging wahhaha AD calcium milk sucker. Ren Baqian felt that he had to ask them for advertising fees.
After drinking three bottles in a row, the empress took the wine glass from Hong Luan's hand, and then another glass.
Ren Baqian tried his best to pretend he didn't see it, and reached out to touch the Empress' stomach.
"Slap!" The empress slapped him back, and looked across with vacant eyes: "What are you doing?"
"Let me take care of my son!" Ren Baqian covered his hands, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.
Practicing Yang Zhenjie by myself has indeed greatly increased my defense, but when the empress hits me, she is also more powerful...
It seems that practicing this kung fu by yourself is convenient for the empress
"Who told you it's your son's?" The empress touched her belly and snorted softly.
"My daughter is fine!" Ren Baqian said with a smile, not caring.
The Empress fell silent for a moment.
After a while, the empress said with some doubts: "Ritu asked me that night. At this time, I should be able to detect whether I am a daughter or a son in my stomach, but I am not a son or a daughter in my stomach..."
Ren Baqian's face froze for a moment: "What is that?"
"It's a ball!"
"Huh?" Ren Baqian looked dull.
What are you talking about, Your Majesty
"It's strange, it seems to be different from others!" The empress was puzzled at first, and then relieved: "But I am the emperor, so I should be different from others!"
"Shouldn't!" Ren Baqian widened his eyes and said hastily: "The emperor is a matter of identity, but this is not a matter of identity, it is already a matter of race!"
What is the situation with a ball in the stomach
Your Majesty, do you really want to give birth to a Nezha
"Don't be so nervous!" The empress waved her hand: "You are already a prince, and you have to look like a prince in normal times, and you are in a panic."
"No, Your Majesty, this is not a question of whether the prince is a prince or not, even if the gods know that there is a ball in their stomach, they have to panic!"
"It's nothing, it may be that the power in my body is too huge, and he couldn't absorb it, so he formed a ball to wrap himself up, so as not to be hit by too much force. I am a talent that has never been seen in the ages, and my sons should be the same. Unseen talent is right!"
The empress thought for a while and said, she has thought about this matter recently, and this possibility is quite high.
"But this way you can't tell if it's a man or a woman."
After listening to the empress, Ren Baqian finally let out a sigh of relief. It would be better if this is the case...
In case a ball falls and calls me daddy, I don't even know where his face is!
"Your Majesty, do you want to see the Medical Bureau?" Ren Baqian still felt a little uneasy.
"He is very healthy! I can feel it!" The empress waved her hand. "It's just that I can't see him, which makes me a little unhappy."
Originally, Ren Baqian wanted to ask the empress about the fact that her stomach hadn't changed at all for more than five months, but now she didn't feel like asking.
Now his mind is preoccupied with the fact that the empress has a ball in her stomach.