Concubine Long Zi suddenly covered her mouth and rushed to the side. She squatted by the spittoon and started retching. The ministers were frightened and ran out to call the imperial doctor.

By the time the two imperial doctors arrived with the medicine box, Concubine Long Zi had already sat back on the chair and said weakly: "Did I catch a cold? I have been vomiting acidic water these days!"

"Your Highness, don't be anxious. Let me check your pulse first..."

The old doctor respectfully took out a small pillow and sat aside to take his pulse carefully. But after a while, he shrank his hands in fright and hurriedly stood up and winked at his colleague. His expression also changed slightly and he cautiously

Go forward and check for pulse.

"What's wrong? To be honest, there is no need to be secretive..."

Concubine Long Zi straightened up in confusion, and everyone in the room watched eagerly. The middle-aged imperial doctor wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said in a trembling voice: "I, I am incompetent. I think you are...

...This is a blessing!”

"ah?"

All the generals and ministers in the room were dumbfounded. Long Zifei slammed the table angrily, and the two imperial doctors knelt on the ground at the same time in fright, but Long Zifei cursed angrily: "Damn Ao Bing, tell him not to come,

Don't come, you chose this time to come down to earth, do you want to kill me?"

"Your Highness! Are you a dragon..."

The whole room suddenly became excited again, and everyone's eyes widened in surprise.

"nonsense!"

Concubine Long Zi said depressedly: "Who else could sneak into the palace quietly except the dead ghost Xiao Bailong? How could I let outsiders touch me? The dead ghost dragon also lied to me and said it was okay. You two should hurry up and see if it's okay.

Really happy pulse?"

"Your Highness! It's absolutely true..."

The old doctor said excitedly: "Actually, I have discovered clues in your diet. You like to eat jujubes recently. You are probably a dragon child, and you are more than a month pregnant. But... is the dragon child a dragon or a human?

, I don’t know how to serve you!”

"His father said that the little dragons are humanoid, but they may grow dragon horns..."

Concubine Long Zi stood up and stroked her belly, looking at the heavy snow outside the house and said melancholy: "Oh~ This Long Zi came at the wrong time. My father is still guarding the border, and my brothers are working hard at the seaside. I can't have a big belly."

Going to court?"

"Your Highness! This is a great event..."

A minister said excitedly: "This year it's snowy and warm in the winter, and you welcome Long Zi again. God has blessed me with Dashun, and this is a real Dragon Son. Who can rival my Dashun in the future? The Ministry of Rites must tell the world immediately."

, rejoice with the people!”

"Let the Ministry of Etiquette handle it. I have to settle the score with the dead ghost dragon..."

Concubine Long Zi held her belly and quickly left the cabinet, but she turned into the corridor alone, looked at the snowflakes falling every day, and murmured to herself: "Do you owe me, or do I owe you?"
Chapter completed!