The Eighth Concubine apologized, "I'm not sleeping honestly again." Yinsi felt a little shallow, and he woke up as soon as the people around him moved. It was probably because he quarreled him, "Why don't you sleep in the outer room first?"

"No!" Master Ba picked up the hairpin plug for her, "I am happy to accompany you... and the child."

The Eighth Concubine's sallow face had a few more blush.

The couple had not used up their breakfast, and Lao Dong came.

The old doctor is the old doctor, and every sentence says that the eighth master is in his heart, "...I am pregnant, four months old. The fetus is a little unstable, so you should not be tired anymore. It is not suitable for walking far away and climbing and bumping. There must be some harm, but you still have to endure it. Normal eating is good for children, especially when you are relaxed, you should eat and drink. What adults want to eat is what the child's body needs, don't twist it." While reminding, writing the taboos of pregnancy, "The medicine must be taken on time. If you keep it for four or five months, it should be fine. The concubine has a good foundation. As long as she respects the will, the little prince will be safe."

The Eighth Concubine was both happy and worried, and she didn't forget to blame the Eighth Master, "I just said I was pregnant, but you were still worried. I didn't think I was not called the imperial physician, but I was looking for a doctor. You are not a woman, and I don't know what the feeling of a piece of flesh in my stomach. Can I not know if there is anything I can't tell? Now I should always put my heart in my stomach."

The old doctor packed his medicine box as if he didn't hear it.

The Eighth Master was mixed with feelings, but his face was filled with joy, "Stop. If you are a good doctor, don't run out to pray to God and worship Buddha. The child can't get up." If this is the future... what should I say outside? If I pray to God and worship Buddha, I will get such a result? The couple may have committed some evil.

The Eighth Concubine showed a bit of regret on her face, "I won't know if it doesn't happen." She said and said, "Then you come back early to accompany me." She seemed to be acting coquettishly.

The Eighth Master didn't agree. He had a very good temper, "I'll come back after I sent the doctor out."

When I got outside, I stood under the pomegranate tree in the yard. The Eighth Master didn't move. It turned out that there was a plum tree here. Later, I transplanted the plum tree to the front yard. A ten-year-old pomegranate tree was planted here. But it has been almost ten years since I planted it. No matter how I take care of it, I have never had any fruit. But this year is all. As soon as May arrives, the tree is full of vermilion pomegranate flowers. Looking from a distance, it looks like small trumpets hanging. I thought it was really a touch of God. Now it seems that it may not be necessary. He sighed to the doctor, "There is a flower, but there is a fruit."

This is impossible to answer.

The old doctor said nothing, just stood silently behind him.

The Eighth Master didn't look at him, but said, "After three or two months of treatment, will menstruation be normal?"

"Yes!" The old doctor looked calm and added: "It might be more, it looks like a miscarriage."

The eighth master nodded, but the old doctor understood what he meant better, "Then I'll send it to you soon. In three or two months, you still have to come."

I don’t bother the two masters in one thing, something I’ve thought of long ago.

From that day on, the Eighth Concubine took leave after having any trouble in the palace, and the reason was to raise the fetus.

"I'm really pregnant?" Lin Yutong tsk her mouth and didn't forget to poke the Fourth Master, "I'm hurrying to have a baby!"

"The Eighth Lao is still too idle." The Fourth Master curled his lips, and he went home to have a baby and had fun.

Lin Yutong just thought, the Fourth Master really thought Lao Ba was an annoying person and didn't expect others to be good at all. However, adhering to the principle of justice, she really had to say justice for Lao Ba, "...I am my own father after all, and I don't really care about Hongwang and Xuanbao. I heard that now I go to Hongwang to sit around every day. Xuanbao said yesterday that he bought a shop for them. As soon as he thought about it, Lao Ba thought it would be good for the two children."

After the Fourth Master put the note in his hand, he asked Lin Yutong in a rare gossip, "Is Guo Luoluo really pregnant?"

What is this saying?

Pregnancy is fake, but what are you trying to do?

"No basis..." Lin Yutong glanced at him.

The Fourth Master shook his head, "No! You said that this child has been cold for two months and turned around and became hot for no reason..." Why!
Chapter completed!