He was stunned for a while, then looked at the old doctor, "You..." After hesitating for a while, he stammered, and opened his pale lips and said, "Let's confirm again."

Not only the imperial physician was confused, but also the maids and servants in the room were confused.

"Ha?" The imperial physician asked again with his white eyebrows that could be like a beard.

"You...you can vent your veins again." Faced with those questioning eyes, Zi Ling seemed a little embarrassed, silent, and added, "Let's see if it's just a simple skin trauma, will there be blood stasis or something."

Only then did everyone understand that they were worried that the imperial physician would not be skilled in medical skills.

The old doctor embarrassedly turned the thin quilt outside and grabbed the thin quilt's vein, and was really frightened when facing the poisonous needle hidden inside the thin quilt and almost stabbed the lifeline.

He nodded tremblingly and said, "The princess is not only pregnant but also weak, but she is just skin trauma, and there is no serious injury."

After saying a word, he felt that the coldness that was about to pierce into his lifeline subsided, so he breathed a sigh of relief and immediately took his hand away from the thin quilt, "Old minister will prescribe some fetal medicine for the princess first... and then take his leave first!"

Before Zi Ling could say something, she saw the old doctor who was often suffering from rheumatism and had inconvenience to walk suddenly as if he was flying. She could only see his hunched back.

"..." I was so frustrated to try to keep the old doctor.

He withdrew his hand, looking at the woman lying on the bed with a pale face in complex eyes. He sat beside the bed and held her cold wrist. What appeared in his mind was Yi Xiaorou's indifferent but particularly strange face under the moonlight, and his purple eyes flashed with waves. He thought, how could it be so tempting?

Sweeping to the servants who were looking away on the side, he shouted to them, "Wait!"

The servants were shocked and knelt down one after another, "What are the instructions of the prince?"

Seeing their frightened expression, he didn't say much, but just coughed uneasyly, "Nothing happened today, and I don't want to hear gossip about a little bit of today. You... are you... Yinbai?"

"Yes, the servant Yinbai."

"I am Yin Bai." Regardless of whether Yin Bai or not, answering Yin Bai is the choice of Yin Zhi, although they are really not Yin Bai.

Zi Ling can replace Zi Ling as a respected prince, so he naturally has his ability. The people below said Yin Bai, but the expression on his face was ignorant. In order to avoid any misunderstanding that he didn't want to see, he had to speak Yin Bai.

"What happened today also includes the princess being pregnant. Are you... Yinbai?" He coughed lightly, his eyes like a spear, and the pressure of the servants was sucking. The pressure released by the powerful people made them complain.

Despite this, they still cleverly said that what the prince called "today's affairs" was referring to.

The prince, who has always been kind to his servants, even puts pressure on them because the princess is pregnant and keeps them secret. The ways inside have to be deeply investigated! But they are slaves in the palace, and their lives are given by the palace, so how can they be willing?

Even though they were suspicious, they still cleverly chose to remain silent, "I (slave) Yinbai!"

Zi Ling nodded with satisfaction, "You guys go down."

"Yes, the slave (slave) surrendered."

Seeing the servants' fearful and terrified appearance, he couldn't help but feel remorseful. What he didn't want to see was their appearance, but why was it that he was indifferent and could not explain it, so he had to wave his hand to let them retreat.
Chapter completed!