Chapter 667 Sitting on the Land and the Beauty (86)

pregnant?

pregnant!

pregnant……

As his mind gradually realized what these two words meant, Wen Xian turned his head stiffly and looked at Fu Yue blankly. His pupils shrank slightly, and he was obviously frightened.

Fu Yue angrily shouted: "Impossible, absolutely impossible, quack doctor, get out!"

How could she be pregnant?

Simply ridiculous!

She raised her hand and pointed at the other standing doctors, and said coldly: "You, come here and take my pulse."

Several imperial doctors were changed in a row.

However, the results are all——

Congratulations, Your Majesty, you are happy!

You are one month pregnant!

Fu Yue: "..."

Seeing that the empress' face was so dark that ink could drip from her face, the imperial doctors were not blind either. They were all as quiet as chickens, not daring to say another word.

This was the first time Fu Yue had lost such a temper. She picked up the teacup at hand and threw it at the people in front of her. She was so angry that she felt dizzy. "Get out of here, get out of here!"

pregnant?

God is so happy!

This was simply the funniest joke she had ever heard in her life.

A pair of slender, jade-like hands caught the teacup, preventing it from falling to pieces.

It's Wen Xian.

He waved his hands towards the imperial doctors, indicating that they should go down.

There were only two of them left in the hall again.

It was Fu Yue who spoke first: "I can't possibly be pregnant... Wen Xian, did you bribe those imperial doctors to do this?"

She stared at Wen Xian suspiciously.

It’s not like this guy can’t do this!

Wen Xian: "..."

The corners of his lips twitched, and he didn't know how to answer.

Hearing that she was pregnant, Wen Xian was no less shocked than Fu Yue, or even more shocked.

Pregnancy or something...it's just unimaginable!

"You think too much."

Wen Xian put down the tea cup in his hand, walked towards Fu Yue, opened his lips and asked, "Are you so sure that you won't be pregnant?"

Fu Yue lowered her eyelashes and hummed softly.

I scrolled the screen with secret jabs in my heart.

Pregnant, pregnant with a big pineapple!

How could she be pregnant in this small world? When the law is dead?

Wen Xian: "But almost all the imperial doctors said you were pregnant. One imperial doctor may have misdiagnosed you, but it's impossible for everyone to misdiagnose, right?"

Fu Yue: "..."

That seems to make sense.

The empress's slender hands touched her lower abdomen with trembling hands. She looked down blankly and suddenly felt chilled all over.

Pregnant……

She wants to die!

Looking at Fu Yue's gloomy and unclear expression, Wen Xian suddenly asked softly, "If you're one month pregnant, is it mine?"

Fu Yueliang swished: "It's not yours."

Wen Xian stretched out his hand and pinched her face gently, and his tone became darker: "You say it again?"

Fu Yue said harshly: "I don't know either!"

"Wen Xian, don't forget, I am the emperor and have a harem of three thousand. Today I will stay with this servant, and tomorrow I will stay with that servant. How do I know who the child is!"

This was said without any hint of guilt.

Seeing Wen Xian's face as dark as water, Fu Yue even felt a sense of secret joy in her heart.

wakaka.

She was very happy to see this man deflated!

In fact, this is all Fu Yue's nonsense. As an honest Yangou, among the three thousand beauties in the harem, except for Wen Xian, a great beauty, she was surprised to find that none of them could like her!

Look down on it.

Naturally, I can’t eat it either.

So this kid could only be a prostitute.

Fu Yue felt her head hurt again.

She is pregnant with Wen Xian's child...

grass.

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