Gentle struggled desperately, trying to escape.

Escape to a place where no one cares about it and the child can just get lost.

Helplessly, his strength is not as strong as Dongfang's arrogant person, and he is pressed tightly...

"Dongdongdongdong--"

The manager led the imperial physician and hurried over.

"Prince." The imperial doctor was about to salute, but Dongfang Aoshi grabbed him.

"Depending on her situation!"

"yes."

Next, there is a long-term diagnosis.

Gentle struggled too much, and all the strength in his body was used up. He leaned there panting, unable to move, so he let the imperial doctor take his pulse.

The manager led the maid and quickly cleaned up the bad luck in the room.

There was no sound around, and there was a dead silence.

Everyone was nervously waiting for the final diagnosis of the imperial doctor.

Only gentleness, his face was pale in horror.

She was afraid that this child would be fine...

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Time passes by minute by minute.

The imperial doctor's eyebrows became tighter and cold sweat oozed out of his forehead.

Obviously, the situation is not optimistic.

Dongfang Aoshi said coldly, "How is she?"

"Back to the prince, the princess is fine, it's just a child in her belly..." The imperial doctor stopped talking.

"explain!"

"The princess has gotten angry, subordinate..."

Dongfang Aoshi interrupted viciously, "If they have something to do, you don't want to live!"

"What subordinates mean is that they need to put a needle in order to stabilize the princess's condition first..."

"Isn't you going to do it?" Dongfang Aoshi roared.

"Yes, my subordinates will put the needle immediately. Please keep the princess steady and don't let her move." The imperial doctor took out a cloth bag, and the needles on the top were shining with silver light in the light.
Chapter completed!