Cheng Jinrong couldn't hide it even though he wanted to hide it from his master who had been practicing medicine for decades. He replied truthfully: "Yuexin was three days late, and I'm not sure yet."

Du Ti's eyes lit up, and he smiled while stroking his beard: "You are a doctor yourself, and you should always be clear about the abnormalities in your body."

Cheng Jinrong nodded, his voice unconsciously gentle: "In the past two days, I have always been a little drowsy and in poor spirits, which is far less than usual. I have a bad appetite. I feel sick when I smell the meat and can't eat it in one bite."

Du Tidian was also happy for his disciples: "I must be pregnant. The time is short and my happy pulse is shallow, so I don't have to diagnose it at all. Sit on that side and treat your pulse for the teacher."

Du Tidian volunteered with great enthusiasm, but Cheng Jinrong could not resist his master's kindness and agreed with a smile.

Sitting on the chair beside him, Cheng Jinrong stretched out his wrist.

Du Tidian stretched out his finger and put it on Cheng Jinrong's wrist.

Cheng Jinrong became nervous unconsciously and stared at Du Tidian's expression. The so-called "those who can do it cannot treat themselves, no matter how skilled her medical skills are, she cannot take her own pulse.

Du Tidian was also arrogant and deliberately made a frown expression.

Cheng Jinrong felt a thrill in his heart: "Master, why do you frown? Could it be that there is something wrong?"

Du Tidian looked solemn and nodded slightly.

Cheng Jinrong felt a chill again, and his heartbeat suddenly became faster: "What's wrong?"

Du Ti said seriously: "From my decades of experience in medical practice and diagnosing pulses, although your pulse is shallow, you are indeed happy with your pulse."

Cheng Jinrong: “…”

The heart raised high suddenly fell back to its original place. The feeling of ups and downs was not very good. Cheng Jin couldn't help but say angrily: "Master is so old, and he is still so narrow-minded!"

Du Ti laughed a little.

Cheng Jinrong was full of joy and was teased a little, not annoyed at all. She smiled and told Du to mention: "Master, don't make any noise about this matter for the time being. After a while, the joy pulse will become obvious. I will tell He Qi quietly."

Du Tadian was very funny. Cheng Jinrong wanted to hide He Qi from her feelings.

"It would be fine if you hide such a happy event from others, but how can you hide it from your husband?" Du Tidian, as an experienced person, advised Cheng Jinrong on the way of getting along with his wife: "Listen to Master, immediately send someone to the East Palace. Tell He Qi this good news quietly."

Cheng Jinrong was quite able to listen to the advice and nodded with a smile.

...

After He Qi became the commander of the Eastern Palace's personal guards, he accompanied him to protect the safety of the prince every day and never left a step without any step. That night, He Qi was not on duty. He could leave the palace and return home.

However, Cheng Jinrong did not return to the house, so He Qi simply stayed in the palace for a long time. Every five days, the couple would return to the house together.

When the palace maid got up to deliver the letter, He Qi had dinner and was asking for leave to the sixth prince: "Your Highness, Qi Jue and Princess Corning got married and were very happy. Qi Jue begged me to 'shoulder', and I already agreed. The next day, I will have to take leave for a whole day."

When the sixth prince heard the word "marriage", he couldn't help but smile: "Your relationship with your future brother-in-law is very good."

Although the Sixth Prince and Princess Corning are different mothers, they are also brothers and sisters of the relatives. Princess Corning is gentle and graceful, and the Sixth Prince loves and closes this sister.

When Princess Corning and Zhu Qijue become a relative, Zhu Qijue will become her serious brother-in-law.

He Qi smiled and said, "Qijue is my cousin. We grew up together since childhood, and we talked about everything. We trust each other and have a deep relationship, which is even better than our own brothers."

It is common for nobles to get married and marry each other, and those who are in-laws are in-laws. It is rare to see cousins ​​as close to each other as He Qi and Zhu Qijue.

A faint envy flashed in the sixth prince's eyes: "Brothers are not as close as you."

The Sixth Prince said this, obviously because he was inspired.

Although the emperor's brothers kept talking, they were all sixth brothers, and they didn't know how jealous he was. Born in the Tian family, the brotherhood was mixed with the dispute between power and the crown prince. It was really hard to say how much brotherly friendship there was!

He Qi knew it well and said in a pun: "You cannot have both fish and bear's paws. Your Highness is made the crown prince. It is not only a blessing for the Great Chu, but also a blessing for the princes."

Even if Emperor Xuanhe dies and ascends the throne, he will not kill all his brothers with his character as a sixth prince.

The sixth prince was silent for a moment before laughing and said, "President He is right."

At this moment, the eunuch came to report: "Doctor Cheng sent the palace servants and sent a message to Commander He."

He Qi was a little surprised. The couple worked in the palace together and had the opportunity to meet. There was almost never a chance for Zheng Erzhong to deliver a letter before.

What happened?

He Qi immediately bowed and surrendered.

The sixth prince made a decision without hesitation, and did not forget to remind him: "If there is any need for help from me, I will send you a letter immediately."

...

The palace is full of rules and cannot run around at will.

He Qi walked quickly, like a meteor strode. The palace servant who led the way had been left behind long ago. The journey of an incense stick was halfway through the time.

Du Tidian had already tactfully avoided it.

Cheng Jinrong sat alone and smiled at He Qiyingying.

The bright candlelight shone the room as bright as daylight, and the bright and incompetent face seemed to shine with crystal light.

He Qi's anxiety in his heart was dispelled by this beautiful and soft smile, and he unconsciously slowed down: "Arong, what was the purpose of you who suddenly sent me a letter?"

Cheng Jinrong pursed her lips and smiled, saying nothing, and stood up only after He Qi walked in front of her.

She took He Qi's hand and gently placed it on her stomach.

He Qi: "..."

He Qi was stunned and blurted out, "Does your stomach hurt?"

Cheng Jinrong: “…”

No matter how tender and sweet you are, you can't help but feel so bad.

Cheng Jinrong burst into laughter: "What a fool!"

He Qi was confused, looked at Cheng Jinrong's smile like flowers, and then looked at his hands. Suddenly, a thought burst into his mind.

He Qi's whole body was shocked, ecstasy flashed in his eyes, and his speech began to stutter: "Arong, are you happy?"

Cheng Jinrong smiled and nodded.

He Qi moved his mouth, unable to say a word for a while, and he would just giggle.

This stupid look never happened on the day of getting married.

Cheng Jinrong was very funny: "Look at your stupid look! The days are still short and the pulse is shallow. After more than ten days, I will ask my master to take my pulse. I will confirm that it is a happy pulse and return home to report the good news..."

Before he finished speaking, he was taken into his arms by He Qi.
Chapter completed!