Mu Yan was still in the house to pick up a pen to copy those dragon flying phoenix dance fonts, on the table there were already palace people grinding well, the smell of ink fragrance overflowed the whole room.

In the originally quiet room, there was a sound of small footsteps, the sound was a little hurried, and the footsteps were deep and shallow, from far to near.

The pen in Mu Yan's hand paused for a while, the tip of the pen was a certain distance from the rice paper, and it didn't fall for a long time, his brows furrowed slightly, and he looked up in the direction of the door.

The palace people on the side were also puzzled, at this time, who dared to make such a big movement here, and just about to go out to see the situation, the door was pushed open.

Rouge's face was pale like a thin piece of paper, and he staggered in the door, his body was like a fallen leaf, and he kept trembling, his lips lost their bloody color, and he pursed them tightly.

Rouge saw Mu Yan sitting inside, walked inside with deep and shallow steps, endured the pain in his abdomen, bent down, saluted, leaned forward, and almost fell to the ground.

Mu Yan looked at Rouge's appearance very abnormal, a little sickly pale, frowned and retreated from the palace people in the house, stepped forward, and held the swaying Rouge.

"What's going on?" As soon as he touched Rouge's arm, a chill came down his fingertips, Rouge's body leaned on Mu Yan's body, and the weight shifted over, Mu Yan asked a little anxiously.

"Stomach, stomach is uncomfortable." Rouge's hand gripped his abdomen tightly, and Bei Tooth bit his lower lip, squeezing the words out between his teeth.

"What's going on?" Mu Yan felt the weight on his shoulders, and supported his body vigorously to prevent Rouge's body from falling, and asked anxiously.

Rouge was painful, large drops of sweat flowed down his forehead, and there were bursts of throbbing pain, and Rouge's hand was tightly gripping the position of his abdomen, and his internal organs were entangled.

Rouge didn't have the energy to answer the question now, leaning on Mu Yan's position and trembling, the expression on his face was also a little ugly, as if he was about to lose his hand.

The people around him became weaker and weaker, Mu Yan stretched out his hand to support Rouge, leaned on the side of the bed little by little, and it took a lot of effort to help Rouge to the bed, I don't know if it was because of lying down, Rouge's face was a little better than just now.

I found a towel stained with water, covered Rouge's forehead, and found a small quilt to cover her stomach, but it didn't relieve much pain, Rouge curled up, and her face became more and more pale.

If it goes on like this, I don't know what it will be, Mu Yan can only go to the imperial doctor to see what the current situation is, but now that Rouge is pregnant, she can't leak it out, Mu Yan has a headache.

The pain in the abdomen was too big for a while, Rouge covered his stomach, looking at the blood on his face, he had no choice but to let Rouge pretend to be himself and find an imperial doctor to see the current situation.

"I'll find a royal doctor to show you later, but you first change into my clothes and pretend to be me, and this matter will leak out."

Mu Yan thought about it, took off his coat, the pain of Rouge had passed, and now it was much better than just now, nodded, slowly supported his body to get up, and changed into the clothes handed over by Mu Yan, while Mu Yan changed into the clothes on Rouge's body.

In this way, through the curtain, the people outside will not be able to distinguish who is being diagnosed, and they will be able to get away with it, hurriedly change their clothes, Mu Yan said to the maid waiting outside: "You go to find an imperial doctor, I don't know how just now, I feel a little unwell, a little uncomfortable." ”

The maid outside heard Mu Yan's voice, and looked in with some doubts, the curtain blocked the view inside, and she couldn't see what the situation was, but she could only see two figures, one was half-lying on the bed, and the other was standing on one side, and she didn't have time to think about it, so she hurriedly ran out to find the imperial doctor.

The hair was attached to the face with sweat, and the rouge may be the reason for lying on the bed, which was a little better than when he staggered just now, and his body curled up slightly.

The imperial doctor came very quickly, and when he heard that there was a problem with the beauty on this side, this was the most favored person by the emperor during this time, and he accelerated his pace, and it didn't take long for him to arrive at Yuqing Palace out of breath.

After the imperial doctor finished saluting as usual, Mu Yan lowered his voice very weakly, and said in a low voice: "No need to be polite." ”

"I don't know where the beauty is uncomfortable and what symptoms she has?" The imperial doctor wiped the sweat from his head, got up and looked at the blurred figure in the curtain, the shadow lying on his side on the bed, still still.

"I can't say it, I just feel very uncomfortable in my abdomen, and I don't know if it's caused by eating something bad." Mu Yan's head turned slightly sideways, his mouth opened, and his voice was a little weak.

The imperial doctor couldn't see the situation inside, his eyes swept over and quickly moved away, his head was lowered, and his voice was a little respectful, and said, "Then please ask the beauty to wrap a rope around one wrist and let the old minister take a look." ”

Mu Yan understood, found a carved hollow box beside him, found a gold thread, and wrapped it thinly around one of Rouge's hands, and the other end was through the curtain, and handed it to the palace man waiting outside, and the palace man just got the thread and handed it to the palm of the imperial doctor.

The imperial doctor pinched the thread hanging in mid-air with a few fingers, closed his eyes slightly, and the expression on his face was originally a little dignified, and then he stretched out, not knowing what the situation was.

As if he was afraid that there was a problem with the diagnosis, the imperial doctor changed his hand and diagnosed it again, and time was quietly lost on that slightly trembling line.

Finally, the imperial doctor breathed a sigh of relief, put down the thread, got up and fell to the ground, and said with a little joy in his tone: "Congratulations, congratulations, what I measured just now is a slippery pulse, this is joy." ”

After hearing this, the maids in the house also knelt down one after another, congratulating Mu Yan in the curtain, this is something that other concubines think about day and night, but now Mu Yan is pregnant.

"Then why does it hurt in the abdomen?" Mu Yan had long known that he would detect something with a happy pulse, and he was not much surprised, but this matter still had to be done satisfactorily, and his tone was somewhat joyful, pretending to know, and asked with a little worry.

"According to Lao Chen's pulse just now, this is the cause of the cold, which will cause stomach pain, just pay attention to it in the future, Lao Chen prescribes a few pairs of fetal medicine, and it will get better after taking it once or twice, don't worry."

The imperial doctor congratulated again, and then told a few points that needed attention, and then went to the outer hall to transcribe a prescription, and the palace people went out to grab the prescription.

While the people in the house went out, Mu Yan helped up the rouge in front of the bed, "How are you feeling now?" ”

"It's much better than just now, there's nothing going on." After the pain of Rouge eased, he slowly got up and exchanged clothes with Mu Yan, for fear that Yin Chenglu or Yin Yufu would come over at any time.

The two of them swapped places, Mu Yan was lying on the bed, Rouge's face was a little better, he stroked his stomach a few times, stood on one side, and looked through the curtain, no different from what he looked like just now.

When Yin Chenglu pushed the door open and came in, he heard such news, the imperial doctor in the outer hall had just finished writing the prescription, and he saw Yin Chenglu coming in, followed by the eldest princess, knelt down, and congratulated: "Congratulations to the emperor, Sumei has a happy pulse, congratulations to the emperor." ”

The palace people on the side also knelt on the ground in unison, holding the prescription that the imperial doctor had just written, and said hello to Yin Chenglu together, this is a rare good thing, so naturally they took advantage of this opportunity to congratulate.

Yin Chenglu's expression was a little surprised, and then he brought some surprise that could not be concealed, and the expression on his face was not clear for a while.

"And how are the Sumers doing?" Yin Yufu asked first, compared to Yin Chenglu, Yin Yufu was very excited, looked at the imperial doctor on the ground, and asked anxiously.

"It's just that the abdomen is cold, there is no major problem, and a good recuperation during this period of time will slowly recover, and the old minister has just prescribed some warm and tonic prescriptions, and after two or three days, there will be no major problems."

The imperial doctor answered Yin Yufu's question respectfully, and Yin Chenglu on the side neither stopped Yin Yufu's questioning, nor did he say anything.

The corners of Yin Yufu's mouth hooked up a smile, this news was like a divine help for their plan, coughed lightly, suppressed his excitement, and didn't let Yin Chenglu on the side see anything, and asked in a deep voice: "Are there any taboos, or things that need attention?" ”

"There won't be too much attention to food, don't touch it cold, spicy and the like, and there are other matters to pay attention to, the old minister will write it down carefully so that it can be used as a reference."

The imperial doctor's kneeling legs were a little numb, and he carefully filtered it in his heart, raised his head and quickly glanced at the eldest princess who was looking down at him, and said.

"Alright, you can step back first." Yin Chenglu's eyes had already drifted to the inner room, but he couldn't see the situation inside clearly, so he retracted the expression on his face and said to the imperial doctor on the ground, not letting Yin Yufu continue to ask.

"Yes." The imperial doctor stood up tremblingly, lowered his head slightly, and left from one side, and the palace man beside him also took the prescription, and hurriedly went out to grab the medicine, and by the way, he received a taboo about food from the imperial doctor.

Yin Chenglu took a step, crossed the threshold, and walked in, Yin Yufu followed closely behind him, also looking at the situation inside.

The curtain of the bed in the room was lifted, and I saw Mu Yan looking tired, leaning on the bed, his face was slightly pale, his hand was still on his abdomen, his mouth was slightly pursed, and he was a little tired, covered with a thin layer of small bedding, and Rouge was standing on one side, accompanied by Mu Yan's left and right, with his head down, silent.