When Fu Sheng heard this, his eyelashes drooped slightly, and there was no excessive affection on his face.

After a while, he said: "All the people in the world are the people of His Majesty, if you want someone, who else dares to stand up and stop it?" ”

The empress was silent, put the teacup in her hand back on the desk, and sighed lightly, her tone was a little intoxicated, "Yu Yi is worthy of being the person who came out of Zi Chu's hands, and he used it...... It tastes very good. ”

Such explicit words, how can the empress say it in front of Fu Sheng?

Or did the empress deliberately provoke Fu Sheng?

The relationship between these two siblings ...... Tsk, it seems to be a little stiff.

Xun Jiu's eyes flickered slightly, and he glanced at Fusheng slightly, his face was still indifferent, and there was still no wave.

"It's time for Miss Jiu to ask for your pulse."

There was another burst of ridicule and scorn inside, "The people of this world have the final say, but I am Zichu who has the final say, you have let the doctor go to the palace, is it possible that my opposition is still valid?" ”

Fu Sheng didn't say much, and his cool eyes moved to Xun Jiu, "Flat, go in and ask Your Majesty for a pulse." ”

Xun Jiu slowly stood up, rubbed his somewhat sore knees, took the medicine box handed by Zhengyi, and slowly lifted the pale gold veil and entered the inner hall.

The woman lying on the beauty couch did not wear the queen's formal clothes, but only a thin tulle dress to hug the graceful and delicate body, looming.

Her face is not very similar to Fu Sheng, only a little similarity can be faintly seen between her eyebrows and eyes, such as silk eyes are embellished by the fiery red three-petal plum blossom between her forehead, and the enchanting charm emanates from her bones, like a wild poppy that blooms at night and is called the saffron of the Tianshan Mountains by the world, and she is not stingy with every bit of style on her body, blooming to the fullest.

With just one glance, Xun Jiu quickly retracted his gaze, and his heart was upset for himself, the original body was called "the bewitching queen of the world" because of his charming appearance, the woman was jealous, and the man stopped. And the woman in front of her, who is a hundred times more enchanting than her, has three palaces and six courtyards, and there are countless male concubines.

What kind of world is this...... What about fairness?

The empress's ice-like gaze fell on Xun Jiu, her eyes seemed to be smiling, she stroked the chisel flower armor cover, and said in a light tone, "You are Xun Qian's only daughter Xun Jiu?" ”

"Back to Your Majesty, the folk girl is exactly." Xun Jiu lowered his head and owed his body.

The smile on the corner of the empress's lips deepened, "I heard that all your medical skills come from Xun Qian's personal tradition, but I wonder if he has passed on your murder skills?" ”

Xun Jiu's heart trembled, and he finally understood what it meant to be "not a family that doesn't enter a family", the empress and Fusheng are worthy of being sisters and brothers of the dragon and phoenix, and the kung fu of the poisonous tongue is not compatible.

The empress was haunted by Bai Saburo's death, which Xun Jiu knew very well, so the next sentence she wanted to reply to must not admit Xun Qian's crime, and it must not anger the empress.

It's a technical job.

After pondering for a moment, Xun Jiu said: "A successful man can hold up a piece of heaven for a woman, and a successful woman is to find such a man. ”

In a word, he cleverly avoided the sharp topic of Xun Qian's murder of Bai Saburo, and half-concealed that Bai Saburo could not hold up a piece of heaven for the empress, and then implicitly accused the empress of lewdness, and even ignored the etiquette to accept male prostitutes as concubines.

Slightly stunned, the empress raised the tail of her eyes lightly, and smiled mockingly: "It's a little interesting, tell me, what about my beloved?" ”

The empress would ask this, indicating that she had understood the full meaning of what she had just said and had not blamed.

Xun Jiu sighed in his heart for a moment and then replied calmly: "The people dare not talk about the Sacred Heart. ”

"You're a talker." The empress suddenly looked away, and through the veil, she seemed to fix her gaze on Fu Sheng, who was dressed in a purple prince's brocade robe outside, "No wonder Zichu will personally send you into the palace to ask for my pulse." ”

The last sentence had an eerie feeling, and Xun Jiu felt a layer of white sweat on his back after hearing it.

Retracting her gaze, the empress lay flat on the beauty couch, stretched out her wrist on the edge of the couch, and looked at Xun Jiu again, "I'm tired, you should be faster." ”

Xun Jiu walked slowly with the medicine box and sat down to find the best position to ask for a pulse, first observed her complexion, checked her tongue, counted her heartbeat, and finally stretched out his fingertips to clasp the empress's wrist vein.

The empress was very cooperative, and kept staring at her with a piercing gaze that seemed to be smiling, and when she was calling for a pulse, she took the opportunity to say loudly: "If you look at it well, not only do I not care about San Lang's death, but I will also be rewarded." ”

After that, she carefully observed Xun Jiu's expression.

Xun Jiu always had a light complexion.

She understands very well that the reward of the emperor must be enjoyed with her life.

Seeing that she was unmoved, the empress raised her eyebrows lightly and said, "But if you don't see it well, then I will do a good deed and send you to see your father." ”

As expected.

Xun Jiu slandered in his heart, the empress didn't intend to let her go, but she was forced by the death-free effect of the golden book and iron coupons, but that thing could protect her from dying once, but it couldn't protect her from dying for the rest of her life.

If the empress took this opportunity to put her to death, she would have no escape.

Pursing his lips, Xun Jiu didn't speak again, quietly probing his pulse.

The empress's veins are like beads at first glance, and they are properly happy.

But she had just seen the appearance, and it was clearly not a happy pulse.

This vein is so special that even my father, who is a skilled doctor, is mistaken?

Thinking like this, Xun Jiu's eyes fell on the empress's lower abdomen, whether it was a happy pulse, first prick a needle to see if it can cause fetal movement.

However, the cost of doing so is too great, and the empress is likely to directly bring her to justice on the spot on the charge of murder.

Xun Jiu hesitated in his heart.

Ah Zi walked over and asked in a low voice, "Miss Jiu, how is Your Majesty's pulse?" ”

"The ...... of the People's Girls"

"Ximai right?"

Before Xun Jiu finished speaking, the empress had already withdrawn her hand and interrupted her with a nonchalant expression.

Xun Jiu wondered, why was the empress so sure she was pregnant?

"Actually, the folk girl is not sure whether His Majesty is happy or not." Xun Jiu hesitated.

"So, you're telling me that your father is a quack doctor in the middle of the word?" The empress took Ah Zi's peeled lychee and gently put it into her mouth, and the crystal juice added a charming color to her thin and moist red lips, which was extremely attractive to eat.

Xun Jiuqiang endured the hunger in his abdomen, was silent for a moment, and replied: "My father is a imperial doctor, and he needs a layer of silk cloth to ask for his majesty's pulse, so it is inevitable that there will be a business trip here. ”

"Then you just came into direct contact with my skin, have you been diagnosed?"

Xun Jiu stood up, took a few steps back and knelt down again, and said solemnly: "Back to Your Majesty, if you want to be completely diagnosed, the folk girl still needs to probe Her Majesty's lower abdomen." ”

Hearing this, Ah Zi's eyebrows frowned slightly.

The empress suddenly burst into a cold light in her eyes, "What do you want to do?" ”

"The folk girl suspects that Her Majesty is not pregnant." Xun Jiu gritted his teeth and said the bold guess in his heart.

That pulse is indeed very similar to pregnancy, and the empress insists that she is "pregnant", there must be her own reasons, that is, whether this pulse is true or not, the empress will admit that she is pregnant.

Why?

Xun Jiu bit her lower lip lightly, she had already sensed the killing intent around the empress when she heard her say that she suspected that it was not Ximai.

But the purpose of Fusheng bringing her into the palace today was to return to the empress.

With such a push, it is not difficult to see that Fu Sheng may have suspected that the empress's happy pulse was fake, and the purpose of this time was to expose the empress.

Speaking of which, it seems that it is still the open and secret struggle between these two sisters and brothers.

Xun Jiu is embarrassed, let's fight, why let her be cannon fodder?

Fu Sheng heard all the conversations inside, stood up and gave a few words of advice.

In the end, Xun Jiu was finally able to let the empress half-fade her clothes and expose her lower abdomen for the final step of diagnosis.

Touching the hard lump in the empress's lower abdomen, Xun Jiu was suddenly shocked, not only because she knew where the "happy pulse" came from, but also because at this moment, the empress's seemingly delicate and weak five fingers were pinching her throat, as long as she took a step closer, she would definitely die.

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Whew, I guessed that the pregnant relatives were wrong before, Mu Youhuai, but this is not the point, the point is where this "pregnant" pulse comes from, don't blame me for being stuck, I just like to hang my \(^o^)/ appetite~