"I didn't see you in the morning, and my mouth was very brisk." Dongfang Aoshi snorted coldly.

"...I was like this." Gentle glanced at him and wanted to get up and sit away.

Helplessly, Dongfang Aoshi's hands were like iron pliers, tightly clamped around his waist, and he couldn't move them away at all.

"Let go! I can't eat if you do this."

"I have tied your hands up?" Dongfang Aoshi smiled and put his big palm on his gentle belly, gently stroked it.

He hugged it just happened to be where Huangfu Hao hugged it just now. Gentle and guilty, and had goose bumps all over his body. "Let go..."

Dongfang Aoshi didn't move, and he leaned his head against his gentle shoulder, and the heat came, "Is this month coming?"

Menstrual?!

Wenrou's whole body shook and her spine suddenly became cold!

She was just trying to find a way to escape, completely throwing the possibility of getting pregnant behind her!

Wenrou was in chaos, and her ears were buzzing.

She tried hard to recall when the last time she had her period.

But my mind was blank and I couldn't remember anything!

Number one?

Number 2?

Number five?

Damn it!

When did you come last month?

Gentle's whole body trembled, so panicked that she couldn't remember anything.

"Have you come this month?" Dongfang Aoshi asked against her cheek.

"I... don't know..." Wenrou spoke intermittently, still trying hard to recall when she came last month.

Damn it!

There is no Dongfang Proud in her belly...

no!

Absolutely not possible!

She will never get pregnant and have children for Dongfang Aoshi!

"Don't know?" Dongfang Aoshi frowned and asked the manager to come in and ask.

"Prince, the princess's menstrual period is on the fifteenth day. Now it's the end of the month, and it's not long after."

"So, aren't pregnant?" Dongfang Aoshi frowned when he heard this.

"Yes." The manager nodded, "The imperial doctor came to diagnose yesterday. If the princess was pregnant, the imperial doctor would not say anything."

Dongfang Aoshi waved his hand impatiently, and his mood suddenly became worse.

Wenrou has lived in the palace for a while.

Recently, he has been spending the night in Gentle Room. Both of them are happy every day. Gentle belly is still not available at all?

Is Gentle quietly making moves?

Or is it not enough times for yourself?

Dongfang Aoshi frowned and tightened, and he stopped the manager who walked to the door, "Go and call the imperial doctor over."

"Yes, Prince." The manager stepped down.

Gentle and Rou were inexplicably aware of what Dongfang Aoshi wanted to do, and he was too lazy to care about him, so he started eating.

Dongfang Aoshi didn't speak, staring straight at her belly, her black eyes were deep, and she didn't know what she was thinking in her heart.

In the room, it was quiet.

Except for the sound of the spoon in Gentle hand occasionally hitting the bowl, there is nothing else...

Time passes slowly.

Five minutes later, the manager came with the imperial physician.

As soon as he entered the door, the imperial doctor took Wenrou's pulse, looking like he knew what Dongfang Aoshi wanted him to do.

It should be the manager who was on the way and told him the matter.

The pulse is in the process.

Dongfang Aoshi's face was curled up, as if he was impatient, and he was pregnant gently?

I can't sit and stand gentle, and my heart is up and down, and I can't calm down at all.

She was afraid that the imperial doctor would say something like "Congratulations to the prince, the princess is pregnant."
Chapter completed!