Her Majesty Was Pregnant Before Entering the Palace

Jiang Ning hurriedly said: "Doctor, you should have a closer examination."

The doctor was a little displeased when he heard this: "Girl, this old man has been practicing medicine for decades, can't he even diagnose whether he has a happy pulse?"

"I didn't mean to distrust you, it's just..."

"Old Feng, I told you to see me again, so I will see you again!" Daddy Cheap said.

The doctor checked the pulse honestly, and after a while he was still decisive: "The girl is really weak, just eat well and take care of her, there is no other problem."

After he finished speaking, he glanced at Jiang Ning's expression.

Jiang Ning resisted the thought of rolling his eyes and remained silent.

Jiang Ruobai was overjoyed.

Lin Zizi smiled softly and said, "Ning Ning is just a child, so I don't understand these things. I'm an experienced person, and I didn't feel much when I gave birth to the eldest child. But when the seventh child was born, I vomited for three months and couldn't eat. "

Jiang Ning: "Actually, I feel like throwing up after eating greasy food, really."

"You are just weak in the spleen and stomach." The doctor interjected.

Jiang Ning glared at him.

The doctor silently lowered his head.

"Hahaha!" Jiang Ruobai was extremely happy, patting his chest, "False alarm, false alarm."

Jiang Ning asked: "If I'm pregnant, you won't think I'm corrupt and want to kill me?"

"What are you thinking, child?" Jiang Ruobai smiled and was in a good mood, "As long as you are not pregnant with Lao Li's baby, everything is easy to talk about."

Jiang Ning rubbed his chin and pondered secretly.

Could it be that Jiang Ruobai knew Old Li?

Old Li was short and fat, and looked much older than the gentle Jiang Ruobai.

Jiang Ruobai smiled and said: "Ningning, you will live here for the past two days, and I will ask a nanny to teach you the rules. After two days, you will enter the palace with your two older sisters, and give them to the empress and concubine. Take a look."

Jiang Ning made a bitter face: "People say that once you enter the palace gate, it's as deep as the sea. Why did you push me into the fire pit?"

Jiang Ruobai said: "Silly boy, King Yu left the palace last year. If you don't wait for the election, it will be as deep as the sea once you enter the palace."

"What's the meaning?"

"Don't worry, I won't let you into the palace."

What a mess, the answer is not what she asked.

She didn't bother to think about whether to choose a concubine or not.

What she is struggling with now is whether she is pregnant or not.

If you're not pregnant, it's okay to run for the election, anyway, you won't be selected, so you can just take a day trip to the palace. As long as it is a normal man, it is impossible to choose a cripple as a wife.

But if she is pregnant, she will be found out again.

That might just be a head-off thing.

It's been more than two months since she traveled to the present, and she hasn't had a menstrual event. Her breasts are still swollen, and she smells of cooking oil and meat. It's not pregnant, what else could it be?

What's more, Feng Langzhong's sly eyebrows just now are not very reliable no matter how you look at it.

Jiang Ning thought about it, and decided to go to another doctor for a proper diagnosis.

If it's not pregnancy, or some other terminal illness, it's even more finished.

If you want to find another doctor to see a doctor, you must first have money.

She is really cleaner than her face now.

Not a single coin.

"Father," taking advantage of Lin Zizi not paying attention, Jiang Ning pulled Jiang Ruobai and whispered, "Lend me some money."

"Money? Oh, I don't have any money with me. Tell the woman in charge to withdraw some silver taels from the account in advance for you." Jiang Ruobai didn't take it seriously, "Little Qi'er, stay with you in the house Mother should rest well, father has to go to the palace to take care of it, and then pick a good nanny for you."

He hurried away.

Jiang Ning turned around and saw Lin Zizi sitting under the porch again, holding a round fan, with a bewildered expression, and seemed to be muttering something.