I hide my concubine in a golden house

Chapter 500 The Finale
Qiu went to bring in a white-haired old doctor, an old imperial doctor who retired from the palace, and now he is the official doctor of Prince An's residence.

Quan Juan raised his hand and lowered the layered bed curtains.

"My lord." The old doctor came in with a medicine box on his back, and greeted him in a low voice.

Quan Jue pulled out a thin white wrist from under the bed curtain: "Princess is a little sleepy and nauseated, see if she is suffering from heatstroke."

"Yes." The old doctor put down the medicine box, took out things and began to check the pulse.

Quan Juan stared blankly at the side, which put the old doctor under a lot of pressure.

After carefully feeling the pulse three times, the old doctor let go.

Quan Jue looked at him: "How?"

The old doctor suddenly knelt down: "Congratulations to the prince, congratulations to the prince, the princess is very happy."

"Are you happy?" Quan Yu didn't show it on his face, but his voice was a little hoarse.

"Yes, the princess has been pregnant for nearly a month. It's just that she was stimulated and the fetal image is a little unstable. I'll wait for the old man to prescribe some anti-pregnancy prescriptions, and I'll be fine after taking a few pastes."

"She doesn't like to take medicine, please ask the doctor to prescribe some medicated diet, focusing on food supplements."

"Yes."

Quan Juan was still immersed in the word "Youxi", and it took a long time to recover, and said: "Autumn, let's enjoy it."

"Hey." Qiu Qu responded, and led the old doctor to leave with a smile on his face.

It seems that preparations have to be made early. Next year, a young master will be added to the mansion.

The house returned to a quiet state.

Quan Juan hung the bed curtain back again, and on the bed, the little girl who was already a married woman was sleeping peacefully, with a pretty face, still childish, it seemed that she was no longer a mother.

Obviously, she still feels like a girl who can't grow up.

Su Tian woke up smelling the faint smell of medicine.

Quan Juan was drying the cooked medicinal porridge, and the faint medicinal fragrance permeated the whole room during the movement.

"Are you awake?" Quan Juan didn't look back, still hanging the herbal porridge in his hand, "Are you hungry? Eat the porridge, the temperature is just right."

"Medicine porridge?" Su Tian turned over and sat up, kicked off the thin quilt, stepped on the embroidered shoes on the floor and got off the bed, her eyes revealing hesitation, "Is there something wrong with me?"

"No."

"Why do you need to take medicine if you are not sick?" Su Tian frowned and sat there listlessly.

"Eat the porridge first, let me tell you."

Su Tian took the porridge that had been dried and ate it slowly.

It is not as unpalatable as imagined, with sweet-scented osmanthus honey added, the medicinal taste is slightly sweet.

"I'm done eating."

Quan Juan cleaned up the dishes, cleaned his hands, picked him up, and put him on the couch.

Su Tian smiled and shrank her neck: "What are you doing?"

Quan Jue stared at the waist where it was still flat and flat, without a grip, raised his lips slightly, and his eyes were extremely soft: "Susu."

Su Tian blinked, and her black and white pupils looked directly into his eyes: "What are you trying to say?"

Quan Yu kissed her eyelids: "Susu, we have a baby."

Su Tian was shocked: "Child?"

Quan Jue stretched out his palm, and caressed her lower abdomen very carefully: "Well, our child."

Su Tian blinked her eyes, subconsciously covered her abdomen, and smirked: "I have a baby."

baby.

have a baby.

"Well, you have a baby." Quan Jue clasped fingers with her and kissed her with a smile: "So, are you interested in being my Highness Princess?"

The corners of Su Tian's lips raised, "Of course, my son-in-law."

Quan Yi leaned over and kissed her: "A person like the princess really makes people happy to look at her."

If he was lonely for half a lifetime in exchange for this moment, then he would love it.

As for the rest of the hatred.

As for the original ambition.

None of the past matters.

The world was dark, but she came and brought a ray of sunshine to his grass-grown heart. Now, he just needs to grab his light and walk on.

You see, good things take time, and the future will last forever.

　End of text. 2020.3.14
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