When the Queen of Crazy Criticism took the HE script and killed it

Chapter 244
Suyun bit the bullet and went forward to tell the emperor that the empress is not feeling well today...

"Uncomfortable?" Zhao Zongheng raised his eyebrows, turned his head and said, "Physician Xuan."

"..." Su Yun choked up.

Who would have thought that the emperor really invited the imperial physician?
Si Ningchi leaned on the phoenix couch, staring at the imperial doctor standing in front of him carrying the medicine box, frowned, and when he looked up, he saw Zhao Zongheng standing beside him with a sullen face, as if she was really sick, He actually invited the imperial physician with such great fanfare.

"Your Majesty, there is nothing serious about my concubine..." Si Ningchi said with his head slightly lowered.

"Let the imperial physician take a look." Zhao Zongheng didn't realize that Si Ningchi was in a bad mood at all, and he focused on urging the imperial physician to diagnose his pulse.

"The emperor is not busy arranging marriages for the holy king, so how can he go to Fengwu Palace to care about the health of his concubines?" Si Ningchi said awkwardly, unwilling to stretch out his hand, and secretly glared at Zhao Zongheng.

"Marriage?" Zhao Zongheng was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, then he frowned and said: "I'm afraid it's too early to talk about the marriage of the emperor's uncle."

After all, the horoscope has not been written yet...

Zhao Zongheng stepped forward and took Si Ningchi's hand and said warmly, "This little matter is not as important to you."

He raised his chin at the imperial doctor, motioning to come forward to take the queen's pulse. Si Ningchi was too lazy to argue with him. Seeing the imperial doctor who came forward, he stretched out his hand for the imperial doctor to take the pulse. Most of the palace doctors just talked nonsense and pretended to be sick. How?
The imperial doctor lowered his head to check the pulse, and the look on his face became cautious.

Seeing the imperial physician's expression, Si Ningchi felt suspicious, and raised his eyes to Suyun, as if asking if she secretly bribed the imperial physician to fool the emperor?
Su Yun looked confused, and silently shook her head at the look in the eyes of her boss Ning Chi, indicating that she hadn't done anything.

"My minister congratulates the emperor, congratulates the emperor!" The imperial doctor who was taking the pulse slipped on his knees, leaned over and shouted: "The empress is happy!"

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Zhao Zongheng and Si Ningchi both had a question mark above their heads, as if for a moment, why didn't they seem to be unable to understand human words?
Probably because the silence in the hall was too frightening, the imperial doctor who had just finished congratulating was startled, isn't this a happy event?
It took a while for Si Ningchi to seem to have recovered, looked at the imperial physician who was still kneeling on the ground and frowned and asked, "What did you say? I...are you pregnant?"

After a short period of shock, she was not so surprised. After counting the days and menstrual events, she hadn't come for a long time. She thought it was because she didn't sleep well recently and ate something bad, but she didn't think about it.

"Yes, as shown by the pulse of the empress, it is indeed not bad that she is pregnant." The imperial doctor quickly leaned over and replied: "However, the time limit is a little short, I am afraid that we need to observe and observe..."

"Thank you, doctor." Si Ningchi accepted it well, and nodded slightly to show that he understood.

But Zhao Zongheng next to him seemed to have heard something big, and he was so shocked that he didn't make a sound for a long time. Those eyes stared straight at Si Ningchi's stomach, as if he was thinking about something heavy.

Si Ningchi raised his eyebrows slightly: "The emperor doesn't like children?"

"No, it's not." Zhao Zongheng woke up suddenly, pursed his lips and stared at her hesitantly, his expression became more serious.

"You take a good rest, I'm going back to Xuanming Hall first." Zhao Zongheng walked in a hurry, not seeing the slightest joy of being a father, hurriedly returned to Xuanming Hall and plunged into the pile of books.

(End of this chapter)