His hands were sweating, his feet were getting weaker and weaker, and the liquid on both sides of his thighs was becoming more and more obvious, gradually soaking into the elegant long skirt.

Qinghua had just helped Ling Mulao to bed, and was about to lower her head to take off her shoes, but she accidentally caught a glimpse of blood soaking out of her long skirt, "This... Master, are you slippery...

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Before the word "birth" was uttered, Qinghua immediately covered her mouth and said in an even more panic: "Master, don't be afraid. Qinghua will call the imperial doctor right now. Everything will be fine."

Although it has not been done before, Qinghua knows that women will get pregnant when they stay in the same room with men. Now looking at the signs and pain on the master's face, it is clear that it is not as simple as coming to Kuishui.

Biting her silver teeth, Ling Mulao tightened her fingers into fists, "Don't make any noise, don't tell Yi, just let the imperial doctor come over and take a look."

Although the pain made her dizzy, the killer's nature kept Ling Mulao awake. It is still not sure whether she is really pregnant, or the toxins in her body have forced out the waste blood that has not been eliminated for a long time in the woman's body.

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"Well, Qinghua will go and invite him personally. Master, please hold on!" Qinghua nodded, then opened the curtain and walked out quickly.

Clenching her silver teeth tightly, Ling Mulao's face turned even paler at this moment. Large beads of sweat oozed from his forehead due to the severe pain in his abdomen. Gradually, sweat began to pour down his back and his clothes were wet.

Seeing the blood flow between her legs gradually stop flowing, Ling Mulao took a deep breath, and then began to meditate to adjust her voice.

Maybe the breath adjustment did have an effect. When the imperial doctor came, Ling Mulao's abdominal pain had been relieved, and he changed into clean clothes and was leaning on the bedside.

"Master, are you okay?" As soon as Qinghua entered the room, she saw that although Ling Mulao's face was pale, there was no pain as before.

"Welcome to meet you, Concubine Rao!" At the same time, the imperial doctor, who was following closely from behind, gasped and knelt on the ground. It seemed that he was walking in a hurry.

"Great doctor, thank you for your hard work~" Ling Mulao just smiled faintly, and then stretched out his wrist.

The imperial doctor was frightened, but without daring to raise his head, he took out a gauze scarf from the medicine box and placed it on Ling Mulao's wrist, then took the pulse.

After pondering slightly, the imperial doctor frowned and checked for a long time, then changed his hand and continued to feel the pulse.

"Mr. Xu, what's going on, master?" Seeing the unpredictable changes in the expression on the doctor's face, Qinghua couldn't help but urge.

Just hearing a "pop" sound, the imperial doctor suddenly knelt on the ground.

"Concubine Concubine Xirao, you have a happy pulse!" After kowtowing three times, the imperial doctor reported excitedly.

"What?" Ling Muchao sat upright suddenly, thousands of emotions flashing in his eyes.

This news should have been exciting, but at this moment, I don't know whether it is a blessing or a curse. She was pregnant with Yi's child despite being poisoned.

Originally, she had been vomiting from time to time when she returned to Tianxuan Kingdom, and she wondered if she was pregnant. But later, her identity was revealed, and Nangong Yi usurped the throne. She had no time to care about it.

After calming down and showing no reaction from the pregnant woman, Ling Mulao forgot about the incident, but she did not expect that at this moment...
Chapter completed!