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Chapter 83 Happy(2/2)

Everyone saw Ji Xiaotang's expression. They knew that she was an accident. Old Mrs. Ji and Mrs. Ji Er were both experienced people, so they didn't say much, so they gave Ji Xiaotang time to digest the news.

Another point is that this is their suspicion after all, and they cannot count. Everything has to be done until the imperial physician arrives and takes Ji Xiaotang's pulse to get the final result.

"...The days are a bit shallow, I'm afraid I may not be able to diagnose it..." Old Mrs. Ji silently calculated the days for Ji Xiaotang in her heart. She said to Mrs. Ji Er.

"I think so too. However, Xiaotang has always loved eating the egg custard I made, but today I suddenly vomited. It's not because of my discomfort, but because of this." Mrs. Ji Er said.

"Yes." Old Mrs. Ji nodded.

Whether it is Mrs. Ji Er or Mrs. Ji, I have a great hope that Ji Xiaotang is really pregnant.

Although Ji Xiaotang is still young, there are not many women who have become mothers at her age. King An of Qinzhen urgently needs to be careful. After calculation, Ji Xiaotang has been married to Prince An of the Mansion for nine months.

There are two concubines in the royal palace. They are both older than Ji Xiaotang. In addition to the two concubines, there are several concubines, all of whom are just the age to give birth to. In this regard, Ji Xiaotang is a little weaker than them. If others really give birth to a son before Ji Xiaotang...

Although Ji Xiaotang would not lose favor because of Qin Zhen’s feelings for Ji Xiaotang, it would definitely affect Ji Xiaotang’s status.

In ordinary families, the eldest son of a concubine would not take the throne of the legitimate son, but it is different in the royal family.

Even the Ji family knows the value of the eldest son.

Thinking of this, Old Mrs. Ji and Mrs. Ji Er began to look at Ji Xiaotang. The focus of their eyes fell on Ji Xiaotang's abdomen.

The two of them nodded gently while looking.

Ji Xiaotang is taller than a girl of her age. Although she has a slim figure, her buttocks are quite plump and her hip bones are relatively wide, which is a good figure.

Such a figure can give birth to the child safely even if you get pregnant at this time.

Old Mrs. Ji thought about this and looked at Mrs. Ji Er.

Although she did not agree to Mrs. Ji Er entering the door, she looked at Mrs. Ji Er with the eyes of her mother-in-law looking at her daughter-in-law. She was still satisfied with Mrs. Ji Er's figure.

At that time, she thought that the daughter of the martial artist was more plump than the average girl and would definitely be able to give birth to her.

It is precisely because of this that when Mrs. Ji Er gave birth to two daughters in succession and then stopped getting pregnant, Mrs. Ji was very angry, which was a kind of anger similar to being deceived.

Now looking at Mrs. Ji Er, Ji Xiaotang's figure is largely similar to Mrs. Ji Er. If you take good care of yourself, you will definitely be able to give birth.

Old Mrs. Ji thought about this, her face full of smiles.

Mrs. Ji Er noticed the gaze of Mrs. Ji. First, the spine became cold, and then the chill slowly dispelled as Mrs. Ji's smile.

Soon, the imperial physician from the royal palace arrived.

Qin Zhen and the others were outside and did not come to eavesdrop on what they said, but for some reason, they still knew what they said.

Qin Zhen almost followed in the footsteps of the imperial physician, and Master Ji Er and Master Ji San followed in.

"The imperial physician takes the pulse, what are you all following in to do?" Old Mrs. Ji said angrily.

There are too many people in the room, which is indeed not conducive to the imperial physician's pulse diagnosis.

Qin Zhen usually respects and filial to Mrs. Ji very much, but at this time he seemed to have not heard Mrs. Ji say that he went straight to the imperial concubine's couch.

Master Ji Er and Master Ji San looked at each other. There were many people in the room, so Qin Zhen refused to leave, so they had to leave. The two brothers were a little unwilling to give up, but they still retreated, but stopped in front of the door and refused to go far.

The imperial physician bowed and greeted Ji Xiaotang, and then sat down to take Ji Xiaotang's pulse. Everyone in the room held their breath and kept their voices. It can be said that it was silent, and even a needle fell to the ground could be heard clearly.

When the imperial physician finally raised his hand, Qin Zhen asked the imperial physician first.

"What kind of vein is the princess?" Qin Zhen asked obviously a little anxious.

Before taking the pulse, the imperial physician had already asked Ji Xiaotang about his symptoms. Now, seeing Qin Zhen ask, he did not answer immediately, but asked about Ji Xiaotang's menstrual condition.

Madam Cheng came forward and answered one by one.

"... Time is still short, so I dare not assert..." The imperial physician gave the diagnosis cautiously. Ji Xiaotang had a slippery pulse, and was pregnant for eight or ninety years. However, because his days were shallow, he dared not assert. With his medical skills, it would take half a month before the final diagnosis was made.

But Qin Zhen seemed to be unable to wait.

"The prince can invite a few more imperial physicians from the palace to consult." The imperial physician in the royal palace suggested.

"Good." Qin Zhen nodded immediately.
Chapter completed!
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