The male protagonist has no heir? Hurry up and get dressed, the pregnant beauty is here to fuck you

Qu Xinyue covered her mouth, vomited, and tears welled up in her eyes.

Yuan Zhen's expression changed, he put down the porcelain bowl worriedly, gently helped Qu Xinyue along his back, and asked.

"What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

Qu Xinyue was stunned and seemed to be overjoyed...

She raised her eyes to look at Yuan Zhen, her thick long eyelashes trembling slightly, thinking about how to tell Yuan Zhen this.

Her voice growled: "Maybe the fish tastes fishy today?"

Upon hearing this, Yuan Zhen immediately asked someone to remove the fish soup. Seeing that Qu Xinyue's face was still pale, he spoke softly.

"I've already sent someone to invite the doctor. Yue'er will be patient for now."

Qu Xinyue's slender fingers gently caressed the end of Yuan Zhen's worried eyes, comforting her softly.

"Don't worry, I'm fine."

While he was talking, the accompanying guards arrived carrying an old man on his back.

This is the first time that the old doctor has lived for such a long time, and he has to pinch other people all the way.

When he arrived at the private room, his face was paler than Qu Xinyue's little face.

Qu Xinyue apologized to the old doctor embarrassedly.

"I'm sorry, the old man. My husband was too anxious, so he offended the old man. I'll ask my husband to pay you more for your visit later."

Lao Lang is a kind-hearted Chinese medicine practitioner. After seeing Qu Xinyue's pale face, he didn't blame Yuan Zhen for the way he invited people.

He slowly took out his pulse pillow and spoke kindly to Qu Xinyue.

"Please extend your hand, madam, and allow me to help you diagnose your pulse."

Qu Xinyue put her hand on the pulse pillow as instructed, and the old doctor put his fingers on Qu Xinyue's wrist pulse and stroked his beard to identify the pulse.

The old doctor originally thought that the patient who was so anxious to send him to the emergency room was suffering from some difficult disease.

But what he felt under his fingers was the ball-shaped XI pulse, and he felt that the body of this 'patient' was healthier than that of his doctor!

The old doctor even wondered if he had made a wrong diagnosis? Is it necessary to be so nervous about your happy pulse?

He stopped stroking his beard and asked Qu Xinyue to change her hand and take her pulse again, intending to confirm it again.

After a while, the old man looked at Yuan Zhen speechlessly, with a nervous look on his face.

When Yuan Zhen saw the expression on the old man's face that was unable to express his words, he was so frightened that his face turned a little pale.

Old doctor: ...After all these years of being a doctor, this is the first time I see my wife pregnant. My husband feels like the sky has fallen.

He said calmly: "This is a happy event. Congratulations, sir, congratulations to my wife. This is a happy event. It has been more than a month. The month is still young. You should pay more attention three months ago..."

The old doctor followed the procedure and the doctor's instructions, but Yuan Zhen was already stupid.

There was only a buzzing echo in his head.

"Impossible!" Yuan Zhen suddenly said with a straight face, startling the old doctor.

The old doctor didn't know Yuan Zhen's identity, so he was so angry at Yuan Zhen's questioning that he blew his beard, glared at Yuan Zhen, and cursed.

"Are you humiliating me? How can a mere old man with a happy pulse make a mistake in diagnosis? He's five-and-a-half years old, do you want to default on your debt?"

Qu Xinyue knew that Yuan Zhen was caring and causing chaos. After all, he had been judged by many famous doctors many years ago as having no chance of having an heir.

She took out a banknote, handed it to the old man, and whispered slowly.

"Excuse me for taking a trip, old man. My husband is very happy. Here is the medical fee. I will ask the escort to take you back."

The guards who could follow Yuan Zhen out of the capital this time were no less confidants than Shi Zuo.

At this time, he was also in a state of shock with his eyes empty and his face blank.

However, the matter of obeying the orders of the master and princess has been deeply ingrained in my heart. Even if my head is empty now, I still instinctively carry out the orders.

After the old doctor left, Yuan Zhen squatted down, holding Qu Xinyue's hand, and asked warmly: "Are you still feeling uncomfortable now? Let's go to another medical clinic later?"

He was worried that Qu Xinyue had some physical ailment but had not been diagnosed.

Qu Xinyue's dark and clear eyes looked at Yuan Zhen with tenderness, and asked softly: "Have you ever thought that maybe the old doctor didn't make a mistake in his diagnosis?"

Yuan Zhen's heart skipped a beat, and then he smiled bitterly.

how can that be possible? The injury was so serious at that time, and I had already been looking for famous doctors.

His throat was dry, and he was afraid that Qu Xinyue was really looking forward to having a child, and he wouldn't be able to give it to her.

The two of them left the restaurant and headed to the medical clinic.

This time Yuan Zhen specially selected the largest medical clinic.

There are five doctors sitting in the hospital.

The two of them were brought directly to a doctor with white beard and hair.

As soon as he sat down, the old doctor took a look at Qu Xinyue's face and asked kindly: "Is there anything wrong with your health, Madam?"

Yuan Zhen, who was standing next to Qu Xinyue, couldn't wait to answer.

"When my wife first smelled the fish soup, she felt that the smell of the fish soup was too fishy and made her nauseous, and her face became paler than usual."

The old man had some guesses in his heart and calmly stretched out his hand to feel Qu Xinyue's pulse.

After just a few breaths, the old doctor stopped his hand with a smile and congratulated Yuan Zhen.

"Congratulations, it's time to have a baby. "

Yuan Zhen's head buzzed, and there was a dull look on his face.

If one doctor makes a misdiagnosis, and another doctor also diagnoses Ximai, is this still a misdiagnosis?

Yuan Zhen's pupils shook, and he looked at Qu Xinyue in shock. Qu Xinyue was also looking at him, with a slight smile in her clear and dark eyes.

When the old doctor saw that Yuan Zhen was still a little unbelievable, he smiled and asked the other doctors sitting next to him to come over and take a pulse.

Anyway, there were no patients at this time, so the doctors happily agreed.

After taking the pulse No. 11, they all bowed their hands to Yuan Zhen and said congratulations.

The shocked look on Yuan Zhen's face gradually faded away, revealing a big smile.

Qu Xinyue looked at the smile on Yuan Zhen's face and couldn't help but want to laugh.

In fact, at this time, Yuan Zhen didn't seem to be as calm, self-possessed and strategizing as he was when he was the regent.

He just smiled stupidly, looking like a stupid idiot.

Yuan Zhen didn't care how embarrassed he looked now, if he wasn't afraid of hurting Qu Xinyue.

He could immediately pick up his beloved wife and jump up and down for half an hour, but this still couldn't relieve the joy in his heart!

The expressions on the bodyguards' expressions at this moment were no less generous than their master's.

When giving consultation fees and rewards, they are all in the same boat.

How amazing, they have a little master?

No one thought that the child in Qu Xinyue's belly was not Yuan Zhen's, because the regent had been sleeping since the princess married into the regent's palace.

They are almost inseparable. If this is not the blood of the Prince Regent, who else could it be?

The personal guards were so excited that they wished they could grow wings and fly back to Kyoto to tell everyone about this.

I originally thought that I would never have a little master in this life, but I am so touched and want to cry...

When Yuan Zhen helped Qu Xinyue out of the hospital, he bent over and carefully supported Qu Xinyue.

Yuan Zhen, who was originally a head taller than Qu Xinyue, is now a lot shorter than Qu Xinyue.

Qu Xinyue looked at Yuan Zhen looking silly and happy, and couldn't help but burst out laughing.

In fact, the way Yuan Zhen supported her now was very similar to the way a chamberlain in the palace supported the Queen Mother.

Yuan Zhen didn't care at all that Qu Xinyue was teasing her. Instead, he stood by nervously, worried about what would happen if the woman he loved burst out laughing.

The usually calm and wise regent and his bodyguards were so happy that they even forgot that Yuan Weiyong had arranged for people to sneak nearby, collect information about them, and send it to Kyoto.

But even if he knew, Yuan Zhen didn't care.

His children will naturally not be sneaky, hidden, and shady.