Today, he was rare and gentle, patiently kissed her all over the face, and then half-hugged her and lay down again.

The head was pressed against his big chest, and Issa's slender fingers drew circles on his chest, "Do you like boys or girls?" ”

"Huh?"

King Loulan was slightly stunned, pondered for a while, and thought about her question: "As far as Jiangshan Sheji is concerned, a man can shoulder a heavy responsibility, protect the family and defend the country, inherit the unification, and in terms of inner thoughts, the daughter is well-behaved and cute, obedient and sensible, best like you, gentle and considerate, and empathetic!" But no matter whether you have a boy or a girl, Lone doesn't mind, as long as it's our child, Lone likes it! ”

He likes to say that sentence into Yisha's heart, and his mood is sweeter than eating honey.

He sits on the throne, he is the only one, every decision he makes needs to be thought about again, weighing the pros and cons, and he has been on the throne for nearly a year.

He carried all the gossip and never mentioned half a sentence in front of her, but he didn't say it, it didn't mean that she didn't know, and now that he has an heir, he invisibly gave her a reassuring pill, and she was a lot more relieved.

She spits on old-school ideas and doesn't care whether they are born male or female, but they are kings and queens, and every move is watched, and the people pay attention to it, the first one born must be a prince, so as to block the mouths of those leisurely people!

"Don't be cranky, whether you are born male or female, they are all our children."

Knowing her thoughts and worries at this time, King Loulan tightened his arms, patted Yisha's back and comforted: "You should take care of your body the most and give birth to a healthy child for the orphan." ”

As for those who gossip and meddle too much in his personal affairs, he has a way to deal with it!

"Okay."

Since he ascended the throne, he has been deterred by atrocities, convinced the public with an iron fist, and convinced by the hearts of hundreds of officials, regarding him as the prince, the true dragon and the son of heaven, and Satan! Everyone respects, fears, and compliments it.

In just one year, he quelled the foreign strife, captured the Persian border, and became the first king in the history of Loulan to expand his territory in a short period of time.

He is ambitious, Guotai and Min'an can no longer satisfy his ambitions, he wants to dominate the country, sweep away the enemies who oppose him, and claim the king and hegemony!

He wants too much, power, status, money, he wants to be worshiped by all the people and leave his name in the annals of history!

Although they are married, their ideas are opposite, she just wants to be an ordinary and ordinary person, and her beloved will never be separated for the rest of her life, with him, children, and happiness.

This wish, she buried in the bottom of her heart, would never let him know.

She understands that since she loves him, she has no regrets about imprisoning him in a gorgeous palace, even if she is old for the rest of her life, she will never regret it!

"Holy Lord, Queen, the Imperial Physician is here."

The palace maid led the imperial doctor to hurriedly come, and the group bent down to wait outside the screen, waiting for the summons of King Loulan.

The minions of Qinshui Courtyard almost ran to the Tai Hospital to inform the Tai Doctor, and when they learned that Yi Sha was pregnant, they hurriedly picked up the medicine box one by one, and went straight to Qinshui Hospital without saying a word.

The team was huge, except for a doctor who was seeing a doctor in other palaces, everyone in the hospital rushed over, for fear that there would be a little mistake.

A few days ago, the queen was in a coma, and they were careless and did not diagnose the queen's pregnancy, but fortunately, the holy lord was in a good mood to forgive them, if there was another misdiagnosis this time, just wait for the head to be lost!

"Come in."

With the permission of King Loulan, one of the most experienced old ladies went in to check the pulse first, and the rest stayed where they were and waited.

King Loulan sat on the side of the collapse and accompanied him, holding the jade hand on the futon that Yisha was hanging, his sharp eyes swept towards the imperial doctor who came in, and said in a deep voice: "Why don't you come over and show the queen?" ”

"Yes........."

The Imperial Doctor's body trembled, and he hurriedly stepped forward in three steps and two steps.

Open the medicine box, take out a thin brocade handkerchief and cover it with Yisha's slender wrist, half-squat, and listen carefully with two fingers through the handkerchief.

With the experience of the past, the old lady did not dare to be careless, and carefully observed for a while.

The Queen's Pulse......... Sounds like a normal person......... There's no sign of joy.........

What's going on?

His lips opened slightly in surprise, and the Imperial Doctor looked stunned.

Could it be that he was too nervous and mistaken?

Unable to believe the results of the diagnosis, the old lady questioned her own ability, removed her hand, wiped the beads of sweat from her palm, and was diagnosed again.

Maybe he was too nervous just now, so he couldn't diagnose it, don't be nervous, relax, and do it all over again!

However, he listened to the pulse at least four or five times, so many times that he deeply doubted whether there was something wrong with his medical skills.

His every move, King Loulan was in full view, his big palm tightened silently to appease the woman on the ground, waved his right hand, and said softly: "Replacement." ”

It was rare for the Holy Lord not to be angry and calmly, and the old lady doctor hurriedly stumbled to his feet, and retreated.

As soon as he went out, the imperial doctors hurriedly inquired about the situation, and the old imperial doctor shook his head and sighed with a bitter face, making the others confused and unable to figure out the situation.

One after another, everyone in the Tai Hospital went in one by one to check Yisha's pulse, and the results were shocking, just like the first old doctor, they couldn't diagnose Yisha's happy pulse at all, because the queen was not pregnant at all!

The atmosphere was stagnant, the joyful atmosphere in the dormitory dissipated instantly, Yisha was stunned, stroked her lower abdomen and deceived herself: "Impossible......... No way......... Obviously I'm harmful......... Obviously, I stopped ......... Kwai Shui"

Aren't all kinds of signs proving that she is happy?

"Yes, yes!" Nanu nodded in agreement, also puzzled: "The queen does have a dragon heir, will it ......... Was there a misdiagnosis? Ladies and gentlemen, why don't you check again? ”

"The ministers vouch for the head, and the queen is indeed not pregnant!"

The imperial physicians whispered and gave a reasonable explanation: "Recently, the queen has been busy with the harem, so she neglects her body, works day and night, and is depressed, causing the water to stop, as for the retching that gives you the illusion......... They think that you have just woken up, and you may have eaten some greasy food, or smelled something pungent, which caused your body to regulate, so you mistakenly think that it is caused by bad luck! ”

"Impossible......... No way......... No way! ”

Isa shook her head, refusing to accept the diagnosis they were given.

Absurd! It's ridiculous!

She vomited, Kwai Shui postponed, all kinds of signs clearly confirmed that she had her and Meng Teng's flesh and blood in her stomach, how could it inexplicably become too stressed, and the illusion produced by the body?

Yisha, who is bent on seeking a child, is like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, unable to accept the huge sense of loss that has landed from the clouds, and sits in a daze and keeps shaking her head.

The palace maid, the imperial doctor, and everyone left quietly with great vision, closed the door of the palace and exited, and the two of them were suddenly left in the dormitory, and Yisha was depressed from beginning to end.