Mo Shanghua was once treated as a good friend by Liu Zheng. Thinking of the plight of his good friend in the past, Liu Zheng also had a headache and worried, "the ministers knelt down in front of the Yangxin hall to force him. Presumably, his majesty has no way, so he can only use this method to force his royal highness Yu to submit."
Yan cenxuan smell speech, thin lips tightly pursed into a straight line, eyes remorse, a burst of guilt hit, "in the final analysis, or because of my body, just let the emperor brother and sister-in-law suffer these."
After a pause, he lowered his voice a little and said in a soft voice, "I heard that Huang Sao is pregnant now?"
Liu Zheng nodded slightly and said, "it's been more than two months. It's nearly March."
At this point, he could not help but wring his eyebrows, rather worried, "before March, it is the most unstable time of fetal appearance. If you are too emotional during this period, it may lead to miscarriage at any time."
"When, cough, really?" Yan cenxuan still can't help but sit up reluctantly, a little emotional.
"Why is your highness so worried?" Liu Zheng's brow tightened, and he thought a little.
Yan cenxuan eyes some unnatural turned his head, immediately began to explain, "Huang Sao is because I was locked up, I naturally worry."
In fact, he has long been open to the thoughts of Mo Shanghua. Today's worries are not only because of Mo Shanghua's body, but also because of her kindness to him.
However, even so, he always felt guilty in his heart. He thought that he could not forget Liu Qianqian in the past. He was afraid that this kind of behavior would make the flowers on the street be criticized by others.
However, he will not explain too much, otherwise, I am afraid it will be more and more black.
Liu Zheng's ability to travel in the palace these days depends on not only his medical skills, but also Yan cenxuan's eyes.
Seeing that Liu Zheng was not asking, Yan cenxuan said in a low voice: "Doctor Liu, tell me the truth, how many years can I live with you now?"
Such a heavy problem, Liu Zheng can not help but silence for a moment, then slowly said: "if you can take good care of it, at most there are still ten years."
"Ten years…" Yan cenxuan's pale lip gently chewed these two words, and the corner of his lip finally pulled out a smile. The smile was rather desolate. "I'm not too young now. Thank you, Doctor Liu."
Even if he lived for ten years, he was less than thirty years old.
However, he was satisfied.
Liu Zheng has been a doctor for several years. He has been used to life, old age, illness and death for a long time. Now when he sees Yan cenxuan's mood, he is quite touched and says: "Your Highness, don't be deliberate. The doctor is kind-hearted. This is my duty. If your highness wants to take good care of himself, I will do my best. "
Yan cenxuan gently shook his head, and for a moment, he raised his eyes and looked at Liu Zheng. "Doctor Liu, what can you do to make my body recover quickly now?"
After a pause, his eyes flashed a touch of determination, "or what kind of prescription can be, you don't have to worry, you just say."
Liu Zheng's eyes were complex, looking at the man with a firm face and a pale face.
After a long time, I heard him slowly say, "yes."
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Mo Shanghua is sitting in the palace. There is a maid in waiting to offer a fruit drink. The respectful one can't be respectful. "Princess, please check this. I know you can't drink tea, so I specially offer this thing."
Then he pointed to the pastries beside him. "These are just from the imperial dining room. Please try them quickly. Do you like them?"
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