"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.

"How?" Rong Ting asked, a hint of anticipation in his deep voice.

Lu Nanxing was a little helpless, "Your Highness, it takes a little time to take the pulse." ”

His fingers had just touched Mu Qingqing's wrist, and His Highness couldn't hold his breath like this.

Rong Ting bowed his head slightly and did not ask any more questions.

Lu Nanxing was just about to concentrate on Mu Qingqing's pulse, when he suddenly faintly smelled a wisp of musk.

He had a keen sense of smell and soon discovered the source of the musk scent - the bracelet on Mu Qingqing's wrist.

"Miss Mu, your bracelet...... Who sent it? Lu Nanxing asked tentatively.

Generally, women who have not yet given birth will deliberately avoid contact with musk, but Mu Qingqing actually took musk with her hands, which is strange.

Rong Ting's eyes also fell on the bracelet on Mu Qingqing's wrist, and he raised his eyebrows.

This kind of vulgar thing, how can she be worthy of her, and another day he will have someone make a bracelet from an extremely rare amethyst stone and give it to her.

Mu Qingqing knew that Lu Nanxing must have discovered the secret of her bracelet, so she quietly hid the bracelet in her sleeve and said with a slight smile: "No one sent it, I made it by myself to find the owner of the jewelry shop." ”

Do it yourself? Lu Nanxing couldn't help but wonder in her heart, she deliberately wore a bracelet containing musk, did she not want to conceive His Royal Highness's flesh and blood?

However, didn't she say a while ago that she was in love with His Highness again? How could you not want to get pregnant?

She's so capricious...... He really couldn't understand a woman's mind.

However, Mu Qingqing's approach coincided with his hope that she would not get pregnant, and of course he would not tell this secret.

"What's wrong with this bracelet?" Rong Ting stared at Lu Nanxing.

It's not good to take Qingqing's pulse, but what bracelet to talk to her?

Lu Nanxing's face did not change and said: "Miss Mu's bracelet is very beautiful. ”

He withdrew his hand, got up as he spoke, and didn't give Rong Ting time to question the bracelet, and said, "Your Highness, Miss Mu's pulse is normal, and she is not pregnant." ”

"Not pregnant?" Rong Ting raised his eyebrows, and the smile in his eyes gradually sank, "Lu Nanxing, did you misdiagnose?" Qingqing's menstrual affair had been postponed for a few days, and she was still retching to her stomach. ”

Isn't that a sign that you're pregnant? For the first time, he had doubts about Lu Nanxing's level.

"Miss Mu's postponement of menstruation was caused by a serious injury last month and excessive blood loss. The reason for nausea and retching is because Miss Mu's diet during the recuperation period is mainly bland, and her stomach has not been stained with meat for a long time, so she has eaten greasy braised pork, and her stomach is not used to it for a while, which will cause nausea retching. Lu Nanxing explained.

“…… Got it. Rong Ting's tone was cold, and a look of disappointment crossed his eyes, "You go down." ”

"Yes." Lu Nanxing retreated.

Mu Qingqing didn't react, after all, the result was completely unexpected by her.

She didn't miss the disappointment after the empty joy in Rong Ting's eyes, and her heart was inexplicably filled with a trace of soreness.

Does he want her to conceive him so much?

However, he had watched his flesh and blood being strangled in her womb, what qualifications did he have to ask for it again!

Mu Qingqing suppressed all kinds of emotions that suddenly surged in her heart, gently pulled Rong Ting's hand, and comforted softly: "Ah Ting, we will have a long future, and the child will have it." ”