Huai Ling looked puzzled.

Then he sat up again, scratched his black hair, and scratched his head into a chicken coop.

"Tang Baoer, is it uncomfortable in his body? I'll ask the imperial physician to show it."

Jintang still didn't say anything, but looked at her fiercely.

Like a furry kitten.

Huailing patted his forehead.

"I'll call you an imperial physician now."

Huai Ling just called out the male slave outside.

Jintang threw a pillow over, then rushed over and covered Huailing's mouth.

"You are still called the Imperial Doctor. Just that Su Yuezhi took my pulse and said that I had just had sex with a woman. Have you ever been favored?!"

Jintang's voice was a little hoarse.

People are also a little weak and weak, so their hands are not very strong.

"You are shameless, I am shameless!"

The male slave outside just squeaked.

Jintang quickly said, "It's okay, nothing is wrong, you all retreat."

The male slave said yes, but Jintang finally relaxed when there was no sound of footsteps outside.

But soon, when his waist softened, he couldn't hold back Huai Ling and fell to the side.

Huailing hurriedly helped him up, trying to get it into his arms.

Not surprisingly, Jintang didn't let him go, and he struggled very hard.

"Don't touch me, let go, you guy, don't touch me!"

Jintang struggled and wrapped the quilt and moved to the corner of the bed. She looked at Huai Ling, her eyes became redder.

Huailing said: "What the hell is wrong, Tang Baoer? Oh my heart and soul, what are you losing your temper?"

"Don't you know it yourself!"

Huai Ling tilted her head, "I really don't know..."

Jintang threw the thing next to her into Huai Ling again.

"You chromogen, you have been......... last night."

Jintang was a little unspeakable, his earlobe began to turn red, and then his whole face turned red, as if he had a fever.

"You don't stop, I...I want to sleep in separate beds with you, I want to hit you!"

Huai Ling raised her eyebrows and thought to herself who had been hugging me and kissing me last night.

Besides, don’t I give you a sense of security?

"Tang Baoer, do you want to sleep for a while? It's nothing today."

Jintang tilted his head and said, "Pussy".

"Get out!"

"I'll get out, are you willing to bear it? Or..."

Huailing simply left the bed, put on his underwear and rolled around on the bed.

He is like a child.

"Tang Baoer, look, I'm out, I'm out, hey, are you satisfied now? Are you relieved?"

This is the male slave who has no idea what Princess Huailing is doing. If he knew, he would probably have to kneel down and shout "Your Highness, don't want it."

Especially the old male slaves, they still have to feel distressed like something.

Jintang could only be even more angry when she saw Huai Ling like this.

He lifted the quilt directly.

"Okay...I'll get out!"

But as soon as Jintang got off the bed, his head became confused because of the high fever.

My eyes turned black and my stomach rolled.

He was weak and tilted his head to vomit.

"vomit……"

Huailing subconsciously caught Jintang, but fortunately she was fast enough, otherwise Jintang would have fallen to the ground.

"Tang Baoer, you said you're fine, look, what's wrong?"

"Soft feet...just weak feet..."

Jintang was in Huai Ling's arms for a while, and his eyes were no longer dark. Then he said, "It's not you, you little girl. I've been tired and tormenting me, so I've made my feet weak. There's nothing else."

"That's wrong, what's going on with vomiting?"

Huailing still insisted on calling Jintang an imperial physician.

And he wrapped Jintang in his arms and hugged him so that he would not let Jintang move.

Jintang kept refusing and said that he would be disgraceful for a while.

After taking the pulse, how could he stretch out his arm?

As soon as I lifted my sleeves, my arms were covered with purple marks. Although they were recovering, because there were too many kiss marks, it did not mean that they would be healed in an instant.

Huai Ling hugged Jintang, pretending to be dead, and completely ignored it.

When Su Yuezhi came in, Jintang looked more like a cat with a furry, and Huai Ling couldn't even hug her.

After letting go, Jintang wrapped in a quilt and shrank into the corner.

Su Yuezhi was a little confused, "Is this..."

"He is shy, Su Yuezhi, can you not feel it when you take your pulse... Well... the time of having sex... is... you know what this princess means."

Huai Ling kept winking at Su Yuezhi.

It is difficult for Su Yuezhi to not understand.

But there is no way to skip the pulse. Besides, taking the pulse can also avoid the condition and the patient's physical condition. Isn't that just because I can't tell it? Then why do you still be an imperial physician?

Su Yuezhi just nodded.

Only then did Jintang stretch out his hand and make a compromise.

Huailing asked hurriedly: "He was disgusted and wanted to vomit. What was going on? Don't just say that you can burn it out, but when you come back, you burn your brain."

"Your Highness, don't panic. Master Tang has been burning for a long time and has not eaten for a long time, so he feels sick and wants to vomit. I ask someone to cook a soup that can stop vomiting and just drink a few doses of it."

Huai Ling breathed a sigh of relief.

Jintang turned around and glanced at Huai Ling.

"I just said I'm fine, you're still in a hurry."

Huai Ling held Jintang's hand, "That's not something that the imperial doctor has seen before, so I can rest assured. Okay, we'll get up quickly and have breakfast. Oh, you're weak now, you're just on the bed, leaning in my arms, I'll feed you, how about it?"

Jintang used some force to push Huai Ling this time.

"Don't talk nonsense, who has weak feet and legs? There are so many people there."

Su Yuezhi quickly retreated, not intending to be annoying here.

When he left the small garden, Su Yuezhi called Yu Shang and told the story of decorating medicine to the master of Jintang.

Coincidentally, Cui Ruoheng pulled Yue Gong out to play again.

"Hey, look at this flower, it looks so beautiful. This is a unique flower of Da Cang. It only blooms on the cold day. Now the weather is getting warmer and you will not be able to see it soon."

Yue Gong kept lowering her head and responded casually.

I heard Su Yuezhi say to Yu Shang: "Tangzhuer is nauseous and vomiting, so it's best to take this medicine, but you have to ask people to take the ingredients, first add the black medicine, and then add the rest."

"If you don't let it go like this, Tang Zhu'er's body will not work."

Su Yuezhi thought about it and it seemed that Princess Huailing did not tell anyone about the incident of the insect.

So he nonsense, "He has that..."

Su Yuezhi approached Yu Shang's ear, and no one else could hear the words behind him.

Yue Gong only heard three words.

"He has it."

So Yue Gong was shocked. The man Princess Huai Ling cared about the most was happy. So isn’t this the best time to start?

And there is nothing more sad than letting Princess Huailing lose her first child.

Then Su Yuezhi stood up again and said, "Don't make a mistake, otherwise this decoction will hurt the body and will have the effect of qi."

"Don't worry."

Yue Gong stood still, and she was already planning something in her mind.

Cui Ruoheng, who was beside him, pulled his hand.

"Yuegong, go, go forward, there are beautiful flowers in front of you."

"Ah... I won't look anymore, I'll go back to my room first, I feel sick."

After Yue Gong finished speaking, she turned around and left.

Cui Ruoheng was puzzled, "Don't you see it? Hello, should you look for the imperial doctor?"
Chapter completed!