Jun Beihan was stunned for a moment, his hand trembled, and he turned his head to look at Mu Qingyan who was asleep, his heartbeat was so fast that it almost burst out.

Qingyan is pregnant!

Is he going to be a father?

That's Qingyan and his child!

Jun Beihan's head was blank, and he didn't know how to react all of a sudden.

He stretched out his hand and gently stroked Mu Qingyan's face, his eyes and hands were full of love and happiness.

Seeing this scene, the imperial doctor was shocked, and quickly lowered his head, not daring to look at it again.

"How many months?"

"Return, back to the emperor, it's been more than two months. ”

"You're the head of the hospital, and you're a smart man. ”

The doctor lay on the ground, trembling and breaking out in a cold sweat.

"Whether I am a tyrant or not often depends on the performance of my ministers. I will have people bring your relatives in and take good care of them, and you will devote all your thoughts to taking care of the Queen Mother. ”

"Micro, micro, obey, obey..."

"Get up, this child must be held, I want him to be born healthy, you know?"

"Micro, micro, subordinate. ”

"Go and prescribe medicine, you know what to say and what not to say. ”

Wechen retired. ”

The imperial doctor left, and Jun Beihan grabbed Mu Qingyan's hand in his palm.

He just stared at Mu Qingyan quietly, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he laughed to the bottom of his heart.

"Qingyan, we have children, we have children!"

Time passed in a flash, the night passed in a hurry, and when Mu Qingyan woke up, it was already the early morning of the next day.

The imperial doctor was taking Mu Qingyan's pulse, and his expression was slightly soothed.

Jun Beihan didn't sleep all night and sat on the edge of Mu Qingyan's bed.

"How?"

"The fetal gas has stabilized, but during pregnancy, it is not advisable to... Row... So..."

"I know, what else?"

"There are still many restrictions, and Wechen can't finish talking for a while, so it's better for Wechen to write down the detailed rules and hand them over to the Queen Mother's personal palace maid. ”

"yes, that's right. ”

"The fetal medicine minister has personally boiled it, and there will be no mistakes, just feed the Queen Mother and drink it. ”

"Hmm"

"That Weichen retired, and came back in the afternoon to check the pulse of the Queen Mother. ”

"What did you say?"

Mu Qingyan's voice suddenly came from the bed, she opened her eyes, turned her head, and looked at the imperial doctor kneeling beside the bed faintly.

"Qingyan, are you awake?"

"Doctor, what did you just say?"

The imperial doctor raised his head and glanced at Jun Beihan in embarrassment, Jun Beihan nodded.

"If you go back to the Queen Mother, Weichen has already boiled the fetal medicine for you, just drink it. ”

"Ann... Fetus?!"

A thunderbolt slashed down from the top of Mu Qingyan's head, she, she's pregnant?

"Let's go down. Jun Beihan waved his hand.

The imperial doctor retreated, and only Mu Qingyan and Jun Beihan were left in the dormitory.

Jun Beihan picked up the medicine sent by the imperial doctor, blew it, and fed it to Mu Qingyan's mouth.

Mu Qingyan was still in shock and had not yet come back to his senses.

"Qingyan, drink the medicine first, good. ”

Mu Qingyan subconsciously stretched out his hand and put it on his abdomen, and the feeling in his heart was very wonderful.

"Qingyan, be nice, we still have our child in our stomach, take medicine first. ”

Mu Qingyan raised his head and looked at Jun Beihan: "Our... Kid?"

Jun Beihan's face sank: "Otherwise, who else could it be?"

"How many months?"

"More than two months. ”

Mu Qingyan was silent, she was in a trance, there was a baby in her belly.

"I've worked hard for three months, and it's not in vain. ”

Jun Beihan smiled softly and dotingly: "Be good, drink the medicine first." ”