Rong Ting has tasted one or two bites of each dish.

Finally, his gaze fell on a plate of crystal shrimp.

It was the only dish on the table that he hadn't tasted yet.

An uncertain look flashed in his eyes, Rong Ting paused slightly, and then stretched out his chopsticks to the crystal clear shrimp.

But as soon as the chopsticks were stretched out, the whole plate of shrimp disappeared.

"Don't eat this!" Mu Qingqing suddenly snatched the whole plate of shrimp in a hurry.

Rong Ting looked at her with some surprise, and a look of doubt crossed his eyes.

"Why don't you let me eat it?" He asked.

Mu Qingqing looked at the plate in her hand and couldn't help but be stunned.

"This ...... I...... I love shrimp the most, this is what I made for myself, you are not allowed to rob me. ”

She knew that Rong Ting would be allergic to shrimp, and she did fry this plate of shrimp for herself to eat, but she was teased by him just now, and she was a little distracted, so she didn't have time to tell him.

Actually, it's nothing if you don't tell him, he's allergic to shrimp, and she's happy when he itches to the bones!

However, when she saw him stretching out his chopsticks to the shrimp, why did she subconsciously react so much, for fear that he would touch the shrimp.

It seems that he is still the person she cares about the most.

Moreover, this bastard knows that he is allergic to shrimp, so why should he eat it?

Rong Ting smiled, and his tone was doting, "Okay, I won't rob you, you eat more." ”

He was allergic to shrimp and couldn't eat it, but he didn't want to live up to her wishes, so he decided to try it, and now she grabbed it, just right.

Mu Qingqing actually didn't have much appetite, and after eating a piece of braised pork, her stomach suddenly turned upside down, she hurriedly reached out to cover her mouth and retched.

"Qingqing, what's wrong?" Rong Ting hurriedly put down his chopsticks.

Mu Qingqing shook her head, "It's okay, but I suddenly felt a little sick to my stomach, maybe the braised pork is too greasy." ”

Rong Ting looked at her steadily, and his expression gradually became a little weird.

"What's wrong?" Mu Qingqing was confused by him.

Rong Ting's eyes were stained with a smile, he grabbed her hand, and said in an eager tone, "Qingqing, are you ...... Pregnant? ”

Hearing this, Mu Qingqing's heart suddenly "chuckled", and then she felt that the bracelet on her wrist was still there, and she was calm again.

When Rong Ting didn't allow her to drink the avoidance soup anymore, she secretly made such a hollow wooden bracelet, and the hollowed out part was filled with musk.

She will never conceive his flesh and blood again.

Mu Qingqing smiled perfunctorily, "Got it?" It can't be......"

The smile in Rong Ting's eyes became deeper and deeper, "Qingqing, your menstrual affairs this month have not yet come, and it has been delayed for a few days." ”

Mu Qingqing disagreed, it was normal for the menstrual affair to be postponed a few days in advance.

"I'll know when I take the pulse, I've learned to take some basic pulses now." She said with some smugness.

Rong Ting couldn't believe her, "Your own diagnosis may be wrong, call Lu Nanxing to diagnose you." ”

Hearing that it was to diagnose Mu Qingqing's whether it was Ximai, Lu Nanxing's complexion changed slightly on the spot.

Under Rong Ting's gaze, Lu Nanxing didn't dare to touch Mu Qingqing's hand directly, he first covered a silk handkerchief on her slender white wrist, and then cautiously probed his fingers to Mu Qingqing's veins.

"Don't get pregnant, don't get ......pregnant" Lu Nanxing looked serious, and muttered silently in his heart.

Otherwise, the bond between His Highness and her will become deeper and deeper.