Chapter 150 Is it fake?
"Shut up, you dare to disturb the prince late at night, don't you want to live?" Ye Yihan pulled Yan'er out with a sullen face, but marveled at how strong this girl is!

When he was about to use force to knock someone unconscious, Ye Yunting frowned and spoke softly.

"Let her talk."

For some reason, Ye Yunting breathed a sigh of relief the moment the maid broke in.

"It's the princess! Wuwu, the princess has been suffering from heavy menstrual bleeding for a week in a row. Today it is somehow more serious. Wuwu, my lord, please go and have a look. I'm afraid that if you go late, you will never see me again. I'm a queen!" Yan'er cried.

Ye Yunting frowned, and immediately stood up.

"Ye Yi, follow me to Chu Xiangyuan."

Ye Yunting strode ahead, Yan'er followed behind, glaring at Ye Yi angrily.

Ye Yi: "..."

The little girl has a bad temper.

A group of people left in a mighty way, but Lin Fuying was still sitting on the ground, and no one helped her at all.

She gritted her teeth with hatred!
"Dongyue! Dongyue! Where did you die!"

Hearing the sound, Dongyue came in tremblingly and helped Lin Fuying up.

After Lin Fuying stood firm, she slapped Dongyue with her backhand.

"Little bitch! This little bitch Chu Nanli must have done it on purpose!"

"As soon as brother Yunting came back, she put on it. She just wanted to take away brother Yunting's favor from me. Do you think she is a bitch!"

How could Dongyue dare to say no, "Yes, what the empress said is that Chu Nanli is a little slut, the prince will definitely see through her petty thoughts and hate her!"

"That's right, we can't let that little bitch succeed."

Lin Fuying stood up with clenched fists, and silently followed Ye Yunting behind.

Ye Yunting walked quickly to Chu Xiangyuan and saw Chu Nanli's pale face, bloodless, and he felt an inexplicable anger rising.

"It's just a monthly event, why are you so hypocritical?"

Chu Nanli knew that his dog couldn't spit out ivory, so she ignored him.

"Your Majesty, please forgive me, but I'm afraid that your Majesty may have fallen ill and has been bleeding continuously seven days ago." Yan'er said in a tearful tone at the side.

Ye Yunting became even more irritable. He sat beside Chu Nanli's bed, saw her forehead was sweating, and his brows tightened. "Chu Nanli, you better be really busy."

"Call Bai Wuhen over." Ye Yunting ordered Ye Yi.

A quarter of an hour later, Bai Wuhen hurried over slowly.

"Isn't the concubine herself a doctor, why did she ask Chu to come here?"

Ye Yunting glanced at him lightly and said, "Diagnose Chu Nanli's pulse."

Bai Wuhen opened his mouth, but didn't say anything, and started to check his pulse.

After a while, his expression became solemn, "The princess's energy and blood are very weak. She probably got sick from the miscarriage last time. If she doesn't stop it in time, her life may be in danger."

Bai Wuhen is a doctor after all.

He glanced at Chu Nanli complicatedly. Although this woman was vicious, she was not guilty enough to die.

"I'll give her a prescription."

Ye Yunting's face darkened, and he said coldly, "How sure are you that it will be cured?"

Bai Wuhen thought for a while and said, "Ninety percent. If there are no major problems, it should be ten percent."

Ye Yunting said nothing more.

Now even Bai Wuhen believes that Chu Nanli has been pregnant and is not pregnant.

Seeing that his goal was achieved, Chu Nanli issued an order to expel the guests.

"My lord, I want to rest."

Ye Yunting sneered sarcastically, and quickly got up, "Do you think this king is willing to stay here?"

"Of course not." Chu Nanli said lightly.

Ye Yunting somehow felt even more angry.

(End of this chapter)

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