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Meng Jiao was held in Jun Ye's arms like a child and walked out of the study. Outside, the palace maids and eunuchs were still kneeling, unable to get up. Meng Jiao hugged the man's neck tightly and reminded him coquettishly in his ear,

"Your Majesty, I don't know what mistake I made, but why I am so addicted to kneeling?"

Jun Ye held the little guy's butt and walked into the next door bedroom. His tone was obviously much better than before.

"Everyone, get up. Your delicate master is distressed."

Mengjiao winked at Dongmei who had just stood up from the ground, and Dongmei winked back playfully. The queen said that this meant she understood.

The two entered the bedroom, and the others went in to serve. When Xiao Dezi passed by Dongmei, he bumped into her and whispered,

"Of course I was. I wasn't nervous at all when I lied just now."

The warm tea that Dongmei was holding had gone cold, and he almost spilled it.

"Tsk, go away."

Chunhua followed everyone silently, and after thinking for a while, she decided to go into the inner room first.

The charcoal fire in the room was burning brightly, and since Meng Jiao was a delicate girl, Jun Ye had ordered that a rabbit fur blanket be laid on the floor of her bedroom.

After entering the house, Meng Jiao still clung to Jun Ye, kicked off her shoes, and swung her two little feet around Jun Ye.

Jun Ye patted the person in his arms.

"Come down quickly and wash the ink off your hands."

Meng Jiao then remembered that she was covered in ink and was still acting cute, so she quickly jumped down to clean it.

Jun Ye watched her jumping around and felt that she was still too young. Then he realized that he was a generation older than her and couldn't help feeling a little suffocated.

Meng Jiao noticed his suddenly gloomy expression. Although she didn't know why, she still wet her handkerchief, walked over and started to wipe the ink stains off Jun Ye.

Jun Ye was coaxed instantly and took turns to wipe her.

Soon it was time for lunch. Meng Jiao specially asked the kitchen to make an extra fish dish.

Because Jun Ye never served this dish to her in the past, but she loved it very much. But today she could only let her little Yu Yu down.

Meng Jiao was eating and wanted to eat a few more bites, but before she could act, her stomach churned and she retched.

"Ugh~"

"Jiaojiao!"

"Miss!"

Several voices sounded at the same time, and Jun Ye held the man in panic.

"Fang Qi, call the imperial physicians. Call all the imperial physicians on duty today."

Suddenly I saw the fish on the table.

"Who is it? Who cooked that fish? Drag him away and give him thirty strokes of the cane!"

Meng Jiao hurriedly grabbed Jun Ye and wanted to explain, but she could only dry heave when she opened her mouth. She was so anxious that she could only blink at Dongmei.

Dongmei understood.

"Your Majesty, it's not a dish. Your Majesty loves fish the most, but since you don't like it, I've never served it to you. Maybe the kitchen got it mixed up today. Please have mercy on me, Your Majesty."

Jun Ye's heart ached again when he heard this. How could this little thing make people feel so distressed?

"Forget it, let's go see where the doctor is."

Meng Jiao tried to vomit for a long time but nothing came out. She leaned in Jun Ye's arms and communicated with the system.

"Brother, what's wrong with me? Didn't you say it was a false pregnancy? Are the pills expired?"

The system was also confused. "Sister, wait a moment. I'll scan it for you."

Tongzi finished scanning and spoke angrily,

"Ah! Sister, you've been poisoned. It's a chronic poison. You've been taking it for half a month!"

Meng Jiao's body stiffened, and her eyes looked straight at Chun Hua who was kneeling on the ground. Half a month, that is to say, it started on the first day when Jun Ye did not summon her last time.

Oh, she is really too merciful. I originally thought that if she didn't take action, at least her life could be saved. But now it seems that she can't be saved.

Meng Jiao's eyes were deep,

"Can the imperial physician cure this poison?"

"This medicine was brought from the border by Concubine Ning's brother. It's called Beauty Powder. It has a strange effect. When you first take it, you just feel like you can't eat. Then your organs are gradually damaged, and you become a pile of beautiful bones. It's so poisonous. Sister, ask the doctor to bring it out now. I can help you!"

The system angrily placed a bomb on the electronic screen.

"Oh yes, sister, golden finger, let's use the golden finger of this small world."

"No hurry, how long can the immunity to all poisons last?"

"It takes effect immediately, it lasts for ten years, and you can be healthy right away."

Meng Jiao didn't have the energy to ask any more questions. She looked listless in Jun Ye's arms.

No, she couldn't be impatient. This was the fastest way for her to overthrow the imperial concubine. However, she didn't expect that the guy was even more impatient than she thought, which only added fuel to the fire.

In a short while, all the doctors from the Imperial Hospital, no matter which palace they were in that day, were called to Guanju Palace.

After the first imperial physician felt the patient's pulse, his expression suddenly became serious, and he stepped aside and stammered.

Jun Ye's expression was tense, and his hands tightened around the person in his arms.

"Hurry up and tell me!"

The imperial physician was so frightened that he trembled and kowtowed, but he dared not make any hasty conclusion.

"Your Majesty, I am a humble and ignorant person, so I dare not speak without thinking."

One after another, Meng Jiao began to doubt the medical skills of this world.

She is a modern person and knows that slippery pulse, slippery pulse, and the thing with the ball ball are so difficult?

Finally, the old doctor who diagnosed Meng Jiao with kidney deficiency last time finished taking her pulse and spoke to Meng Jiao,

"May I ask, Madam, is your period coming on time?"

Meng Jiao thought, finally someone dared to speak up, and she spoke in a doubtful tone.

"My period seems to have been delayed for half a month this month. Doctor, can you please not take the bitter medicine?"

The old doctor glanced at the girl in the emperor's arms, kowtowed hard, and said in a firm voice,

"Your Majesty, your Majesty's Shaoyin pulse is very active, flowing smoothly, and it feels smooth under your fingers, like beads rolling on a plate. This is a happy pulse! Congratulations to your Majesty, congratulations to your Majesty!"

Everyone in Guanju Palace hurriedly knelt down upon hearing this. The imperial doctors who had diagnosed the emperor's pregnancy pulse felt a little regretful. The emperor had not had this condition for so many years, and they actually questioned their medical skills because of this. This was really wrong.

"Your Majesty, congratulations to your Majesty!"

Jun Ye was immersed in the old doctor's words and didn't come back to his senses. Meng Jiao pushed him.

"Your Majesty? Are you not happy that I'm pregnant?" She pouted and was about to cry.

Jun Ye finally reacted, his mouth was faster than his brain, and he sucked on Meng Jiao's lips twice.

"Ha, ha, ha, I have an heir. Ha, ha, I have my own child! Jiaojiao, my Jiaojiao is so blessed!"

Meng Jiao was picked up by him like a child and sucked twice. Her little face was a little confused, and she thought to herself that this man was stupid.

Jun Ye held the person carefully, not daring to use force but not wanting to put the person down, so in the end he could only hold the person loosely.

"Fang Qi, reward! Imperial Doctor Jiang will give a big reward! Everyone in Guanju Palace will have their monthly salary doubled! Give them all to me! Haha!"

"I, your servant, thank you for your grace, Your Majesty. Long live the emperor."

"Come here, draft an order. Here is a lady named Meng, who is both talented and virtuous, virtuous, virtuous, upright, intelligent, and kind-hearted..."

Meng Jiao couldn't listen any more. What did this have to do with her? So she quietly tugged at the man's sleeve, meaning that it was enough.

"I will confer you the title of Consort, but I will still be Jiao, okay?"

Jun Ye’s chest gave a dull smile and he looked down at the little person in his arms.

Meng Jiao didn't expect that she would become a concubine directly after getting pregnant. Looking at the man's shining eyes, Meng Jiao swore in her heart that she would give him many children and grandchildren in this life.

"Okay, I thank the emperor for the title."