Chapter 420: How Many Months Has The Child Left?

Murong Qi's complexion changed.

"This king specially asked the cold imperial doctor, and the imperial doctor said that if you ask for a pulse, you can't diagnose the specific time of pregnancy. How did you find out? ”

"When did she get pregnant, don't you, as her husband, know it? Unless, the child in her belly is really not yours, but Fang Pinzhi's!

I'll tell you the last word, Leng Qinglang's child, I will do my best to protect her, and let you see when the time comes, when will she give birth? I will also take a blood test to prove to you who the child is! ”

"What you said, is it true?"

"Are you questioning my medical skills, or my character?"

Murong Qi stared at her face for a long time: "After the wedding, before the Mid-Autumn Festival, this king has never touched Leng Qinglang!" If you don't believe it, this king will go to her and ask her for clarification. ”

Then he turned around, flicked his sleeves, and went out of the sky.

Leng Qinghuan's chest rose and fell, and he was angry again.

It's like a thief shouting to catch a thief, while carrying his own love and affection with other women, and on the other hand, he justifiably condemns himself for not being able to stand him.

You deserve to be cuckolded, with a green prairie above your head, and you are a!

Man, man...... No, the emotion has not been finished, and she suddenly remembered that she hadn't said anything about her business. hurriedly chased out, and just caught Murong Qi's words.

Murong Qi coldly instructed the guards at the door: "Guard the sky, don't let the princess go out by herself, in case of any accidents, this king is the only one you ask!" ”

Leng Qinghuan was stunned, is he going to put himself under house arrest?

Verbal violence was no longer enough to hurt her, so did it change to domestic violence?

You bastard turtle grandson, you love to believe it or not! What kind of flying eagle guard, it's my cold and happy! I won't talk about my aunt and grandmother.

Murong Qi was worried that under Leng Qinghuan's anger, it would be dangerous to run out of Chaotianque and leave the house with a big belly. After explaining, he angrily walked out of Chaotianque and walked straight towards Wisteria Xiaozhu.

Mother Zhao saw him from a distance and quickly knelt down to say goodbye. There was a strong smell of medicine in the courtyard. Leng Qinglang has been taking tocolytic pills all the time, not only given by Leng Qinghuan, but also by the imperial doctor's prescription, probably thinking that the more the better.

When Concubine Hui was leaving that day, she said a few words to him earnestly. Concubine Hui has now fully accepted Leng Qinghuan, but she is still very worried, Leng Qinghuan will be cautious for a while and attack the fetus in Leng Qinglang's womb.

She asked Murong Qi to carefully adjust the relationship between Leng Qinghuan and Leng Qinglang, and told him that no matter what the reason, he must not provoke Leng Qinglang to be angry, making her too emotional. The child matters.

Murong Qi lifted the curtain and bent down into the deserted room.

Leng Qinglang had already heard Zhao's mother and the people in the courtyard say goodbye, and hurriedly put down the bed tent.

Now that she has stopped taking Ning Xiang Pills, there are more and more brown spots on her face, and the color is getting darker and darker, and her complexion is a little dull, not as clear and fair as before.

She didn't dare to let Murong Qi see her current embarrassment.

Murong Qi came over just on the spur of the moment, and when he really faced Leng Qinglang, he didn't know how to question for a while. There is no evidence, and his life is at stake, how can Leng Qinglang admit it? She did not admit her guilt, and she had a fetus to rely on, so she could not be convicted at all.

Still Leng Qinglang took the initiative to say: "Lord Wang, please forgive the concubine for not being able to get up and say hello to you." ”

Murong Qi sat down on a chair beside him, and Lilac served tea, and then consciously retreated.

Murong Qi finally asked out loud, "How many months has the child been now?" ”

Leng Qinglang thought that he was shushing the cold and asking for warmth, and smiled "poof": "When was the concubine pregnant, doesn't the prince remember?" ”

"This king knows a golden holy hand, and without checking the pulse, he can see when the pregnant woman is pregnant, whether she is pregnant with a boy or a girl, which is very magical. This king intends to invite him into the mansion, take a look at you and Qinghuan, and then change you to a new way to protect the fetus. ”

Leng Qinglang behind the bed tent was stunned for a moment, and then politely refused: "Whether the child is male or female, the concubine is happy, so there is no need to trouble like this." ”

"He has some friendship with this king, and it's not a trouble."

"Really no," Leng Qinglang's voice trembled slightly: "Isn't the tocolytic medicine prescribed by my sister very good?" The concubine is like this now, and she doesn't dare to see anyone. ”

Murong Qi heard her repeatedly shirk, and he was a little suspicious in his heart, and stood up: "Then it's decided, this king will send him an invitation tomorrow." ”

"Lord Wang!"

Leng Qinglang's voice was in a hurry.

Murong Qi twisted his face, his eyes flashing: "What's wrong?" ”

"Why did the prince start believing in these messy people? I'm afraid it's like a spirit woman again, just swaggering, right? If he said that it was a male fetus, and the news spread out, and the concubine who gave birth to a daughter was just a daughter, wouldn't it become a crime of bullying the king? ”

Murong Qi smiled slightly: "There have been some rumors in the house recently, and some mother-in-law said that your waist does not look like you are pregnant in March, and you will definitely be able to give birth in less than October." It is easy for this king to punish crimes, but there must be a reason to silence these people. For the sake of your reputation, this king feels that it is necessary. ”

Leng Qinglang's voice was already crying: "What do you mean by this, prince?" Could it be that you are doubting the concubine? How did the concubine provoke these people, why did she always fail to see me? ”

Murong Qi's voice became colder and colder: "You don't have to cry, the clean one will clear himself, the worst, the truth will be revealed when the child lands." As for what happened on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, this king was very suspicious. ”

He turned and left Wisteria Kozuki.

He already believed that there was indeed something wrong with Leng Qinglang's pregnancy. So he was going to Shen Linfeng and ask Fang Pin about the case in detail, so that Leng Qinglang had nothing to say.

Leng Qinglang hid in the bed tent and shivered, with a feeling of impending disaster.

What she was most afraid of still happened, and Murong Qi became suspicious of this child.

Although Fang Pin's death, there is no proof of death. Under the protection of Concubine Hui and her father, she can also be safe for a while. However, there is a certain number of when the child will be delivered. As the saying goes, the melon is ripe, and no one can stop the child from coming out.

Premature babies and full-term babies can still be distinguished by experienced mothers-in-law.

What to do?

As soon as he thought about it too much, Leng Qinglang felt flustered and uncomfortable.

She rushed outside and ordered: "Mother Zhao, help me call the imperial doctor over." ”

Zhao's mother immediately responded. After a while, the imperial doctor carried the medicine box and almost trotted, and came to Wisteria Xiaozhu. After checking her pulse, it is still the same few sentences: take the medicine on time, try not to think too much, and recuperate.

It's already impossible not to think about it and not get emotional.

Leng Qinglang sank his face: "Imperial Doctor, you should know my physical condition best, let me ask you, what are the chances that I will give birth to this child safely?" ”