"Come here, please call for a doctor." Yang Tingjing said quickly when he realized that something was wrong.
The servants soon went to invite the doctor, the doctor took out a small pillow from the medicine box, asked Fenghuang to put his wrist on it, and carefully felt the pulse.
Yang Tingjing was only thinking about Fenghuang's body, so she stood by and stared at the doctor's movements. Fenghuang originally stretched out his hand to cooperate with the doctor to see the doctor, but when he suddenly caught a glimpse of his nervous appearance, he felt amused, and was also a little inexplicably moved.
The doctor did not dare to be negligent when he took the pulse of the concubine. He felt the pulse several times, and saw that the pulse was smooth, and the fingers were smooth, like beads rolling on a jade plate. It was obvious that it was slippery. He quickly got up and smiled at Yang Tingjing: "Here The prince congratulates me, and this is the concubine's pulse."
Phoenix is pregnant? Yang Tingjing couldn't help being overjoyed when he heard it, and couldn't help holding Fenghuang's hand, but he didn't want to say much because there were outsiders around.
Fenghuang had just wiped off his sleeves and tidied up. He was both surprised and happy when he heard the words, and he confirmed it to the doctor in disbelief: "Really?"
The old doctor stroked his beard and smiled, obviously confident: "How dare you lie to the princess? This old man has practiced medicine for many years, and his pulse is indeed unmistakable. Congratulations to the prince and the princess."
Only then did Fenghuang feel relieved, and raised his head to look at Yang Tingjing and smiled.
Yang Tingjing reached out and took a letter of money from the case next to it, and handed it to the doctor, "Mr. Hardworking has made this trip, and the meager consultation fee is not a respect."
The doctor quickly took it with both hands, the silver weighed quite a bit, he felt a little apprehensive in his heart, and politely said: "Thanks to the great love of the prince, there is actually no need for so much money."
Yang Tingjing said softly: "Take it. The king and the princess are very happy today, and the extra money is for you." After a pause, he said: "Just please don't tell others about this matter, sir."
The doctor was stunned for a moment, not understanding why he had to press down on this happy event, and after thinking about it, he came up with an idea, then smiled and accepted the money and said: "I understand. The princess is just pregnant. The first three After three months, it should be a good life and general care. After three months, the princess and the little child in the womb are safe, and it will not be too late to say it.
Yang Tingjing acquiesced to his explanation without saying a word.
The old doctor took up a pen and wrote a prescription, handed it to Yang Tingjing and said: "I was so happy that I almost forgot it. The old man prescribed a nourishing anti-pregnancy prescription. The princess may wish to take this prescription for a period of time. It is good for your body and health." The fetus is very beneficial." Yang Tingjing thanked him and took it.
So the doctor went to pack the medicine box and left. Yang Tingjing also asked the servants around him not to spread the matter, and rewarded them with some money, and asked them to take the prescription and go to the pharmacy to get the medicine for Fenghuang. He usually treats his servants with generosity, so these people all congratulated him happily, and then took the silver and went out.
Only Yang Tingjing and Fenghuang were left in the room. Yang Tingjing no longer concealed the joy in his heart, and hugged Fenghuang into his arms. As a new mother, Fenghuang snuggled up to him happily.
After a while, remembering what he had just pressed the news button, Fenghuang asked Yang Tingjing with a smile: "The reason why you asked someone to keep the news hidden is probably not just for the sake of the stability of the first three months. You are worried that someone will take care of you." Bad, hurt our children?"
Yang Tingjing stared at Fenghuang tenderly and said: "Now that you are pregnant, the child is of course important, but I am more worried about you. The less people know about this, the better. One is to prevent some people from taking the opportunity to make trouble, and the other is that I don't want you too much. Too much work."
Fenghuang smiled mischievously: "I knew it. Then it doesn't matter if you tell father?"
Yang Tingjing pretended to be serious and said: "That's natural, but the doctor also said that you need to rest for a few days, and then it's not too late to tell your father-in-law. I will keep a close eye on you these few days, and you are not allowed to act rashly .”
Seeing this man's serious face, Fenghuang joked, "It's me who is pregnant, not you. You are nervous."
Yang Tingjing couldn't help laughing, and nodded Fenghuang's forehead: "I would rather suffer this for you. Just now the doctor said you are happy, I am so happy, I just feel sorry for your nine months of hard work , I hope those people can calm down these days, so that you can really take a break."
In the next few days, Yang Tingjing followed the doctor's advice to protect Phoenix everywhere, staying close at all times, for fear that she would bump into her. It wasn't until Fenghuang felt better that he sent her trusted guards to send her back to her natal home to visit Feng Renxian.
Feng Renxian happened to be at home with Xiu Mu, feeling that he had nothing to do, he was wiping his sword in the study, when suddenly he heard that his daughter was returning to Ning, he couldn't help being overjoyed, he went outside to meet Fenghuang, went to the hall to talk, and sent his servants to call him the cook Let's cook some of Phoenix's favorite dishes.
Seeing him busying himself, Fenghuang thought it was because he was so happy when he came back so rarely, so he couldn't help but feel guilty, so he deliberately told him about the happy event: "Daddy, Tingjing and I have our own relationship." Child." Although he said the words generously, but because he was speaking to his father, there was a bit of shyness in his expression.
Feng Renxian was drinking tea, and he choked when he heard the words, and coughed for a while, but he was obviously very happy: "Have your own child? You... that's great, that's great, thank God, our Feng family has a son... "
Seeing his father's endless joy, Fenghuang quickly got up and patted his back, and said softly, "Daddy, you are going to be a grandfather."
Feng Renxian coughed twice again, his face was blushed due to the coughing, but he looked like he had drunk wine, and said with a smile, "Yes, my daughter is going to be a mother too, ma'am, are you happy?" In the second half of the sentence, he was talking to himself, obviously in a cheerful tone, but with some sentimentality.
Fenghuang knew that he was thinking of his mother who died young, and wanted to comfort him, but he didn't know what to say, looking at his face secretly, Feng Renxian seemed to have tears in his eyes, so he called softly: "Daddy? "
Feng Renxian cleared his throat, pushed a few plates of dried fruit in front of Fenghuang, and said with a smile: "This plum is very good, you want to eat this when you are happy, and I will ask the cook to cook some sweet and sour dishes later. "After that, he wiped his eyes without any trace.
Fenghuang lowered his eyes and didn't look at him, picked up a plum and put it in his mouth, praised: "It's really good, Daddy doesn't have to work so hard, and I can't eat much, it's too much work."
Feng Renxian said: "It's okay, I'll take you to a place, and the food should be ready when you come back." So he got up and started to leave, suddenly remembered something, looked at Fenghuang and said: " Is it okay for you to walk such a long distance with your body?"
Fenghuang also put down his teacup and stood up with a smile: "It's okay, my lord won't allow me to ride a horse anymore, I was bored sitting in the sedan chair just now, and now I just happen to be active."
Feng Renxian felt relieved, and pulled Fenghuang out of the hall, through the courtyards, to Feng's ancestral hall.
The ancestral hall was quiet and solemn. Fenghuang thought about the most important etiquette of the ancients, so he wanted to kneel down. Feng Renxian came over with a handful of incense from the side, and hurriedly supported his daughter, with a gentle tone of reproach in a loving tone: "You Now that there are two people, you have to be more careful about your body, the ground in this ancestral hall is too cold, so don't kneel."
Fenghuang followed his instructions and stood up to watch him burn incense on his mother's tablet.