The metaphysics princess fortune-telling spirit, the abstinent and cruel king is addicted to pets

Imperial Physician Shen didn't have to be on duty tonight, just after dinner, he was about to read medical books when Qing Feng brought him over.

On the way, he heard Qingfeng's expectation.

"Physician Shen, do you think my lord will allow me to teach Xiao Shizi swordsmanship with my ability?"

"No, I'm still too weak now, the prince will definitely dislike me."

"I need to practice more diligently! I want to be the master of swordsmanship for Xiao Shizi!"

Seeing his excited and expectant look, Imperial Physician Shen thought that Nan Li's belly was already seven or eight months old, and wondered why no news had spread to the outside world.

Arriving at Prince Yu's Mansion, seeing Nan Li's slender figure and flat stomach, the corners of Imperial Physician Shen's mouth twitched involuntarily.

But Qingfeng was still looking forward to it, and urged: "Physician Shen, quickly feel the pulse of the princess!"

Chu Yan's eyes also brightened, "Please, Doctor Shen."

The two were on the left and the right, unwilling to look away.

Ye Siheng was a little displeased, he didn't know, he thought they were the child's father!

He cleared his throat, "I ask Dr. Shen to be more careful."

When the Ninth Prince spoke, Imperial Physician Shen suddenly felt a lot of pressure.

He asked Nan Li to take out his hand and put it on the pulse pillow.

After spreading a silk handkerchief, he put his hand on it.

He opened his eyes and touched for a while.

Close your eyes and touch for a while.

Seeing that Imperial Physician Shen was so serious, Ye Siheng and the three of them stared straight. Seeing that Imperial Physician Shen withdrew his hand, Ye Siheng asked, "Emperor Shen, what's the matter?"

"That's...that's..." Imperial Physician Shen stammered, and finally he let out his heart and told the truth, "The princess is suffering from a loss of energy and blood, which seems to be caused by fatigue, and she should take good care of her. Trouble."

Qing Feng's face dropped.

Chu Yan sighed softly.

Ye Siheng's mood was a bit complicated, but thinking that this was not the time to get pregnant, he was not disappointed. Instead, he became worried, "A Li's body was always healthy before, why did he suddenly lose his vitality and blood?"

"Women have menstrual events every month, and their energy and blood are worse than men. Princess, even if I am in the imperial hospital, I know that you are busy on weekdays and there is no free day. For your own body, you need to take care of yourself." Ah." Imperial Physician Shen said earnestly, "It's nothing, it's more important than your own body."

Nan Li is also strange, her body has always been fine, so why is she losing energy and blood this month?

However, she and Doctor Shen's diagnosis were consistent, so she felt relieved for the time being, and nodded solemnly: "Okay, I'll make a note of it."

It's not necessary for Imperial Physician Shen to prescribe a prescription, Nan Li can prescribe it by herself.

After the people dispersed, she digested her food and went to take a bath.

When he came back, he saw Ye Siheng reading a book under the lamp, quite seriously.

Nan Li leaned over to take a look, and found that it was a book about cultivating immortals. She raised her eyebrows and said, "My lord, you are really not tired."

Haven't you been busy all afternoon?

Ye Siheng raised his head and said, "I want to see if there are other ways to cure your blood loss."

She was seriously injured earlier, and a magic circle for pain relief and healing popped up in his mind.

But this time he was so anxious that he didn't think of anything.

Nan Li sat down beside him, with bright eyes, and said: "It doesn't matter if you lose qi and blood, it will be fine after a while."

Ye Siheng's eyes were heavy, "You haven't had a few days of free time in the past two years, haste makes waste, and you can't push yourself too hard in the future, A Li, I will take care of all major issues, so you don't have to worry .”

He was afraid that she was thinking too much and hurt her body.

Nan Li smiled, and her voice was brisk, "I know, it's getting late, my lord, you should go take a bath too."

Ye Siheng nodded.

When he came back from the shower, he saw her sitting on the Luohan bed, leaning on the cushion and falling asleep, with a book in her hand.

There is a lot of sadness in his brow.

Recently, the overall situation has been settled, and the people on Penglai Island have not moved much. She is a little relaxed, so why is this happening?
Otherwise, Ye Siheng couldn't think of any other reason.

He put the book away.

He carried her back to the bed.

The evenings in early summer are already a bit hot.

There was a thin layer of sweat on her body.

His movements were obviously not small, but she still didn't wake up, she just frowned slightly.

Ye Siheng was heartbroken, so he took a cattail fan and fanned her lightly. He didn't stop until her brows relaxed and her body stopped sweating.

He was afraid that he would heat her, so he had no choice but to stay away from her.

This night, Nan Li slept well, woke up early, and went to practice a set of boxing.

Probably because she really lacked energy and blood, Nan Li felt tired after only half an hour, so she had to stop, ate a lot of breakfast, and started drawing symbols again.

But she soon felt that her skill seemed to be stagnant.

This morning, the talisman drawing was not going well.

It was almost lunch time, and Ye Siheng came over to call her. Seeing her listless, he thought she was not feeling well, so he hurried over.

"Ari, what's wrong?"

Nan Li turned her head, and in front of him, she could play with her temper and act coquettishly: "I've only been slack for two days, and then I realized that my talisman drawing skills seem to have regressed greatly."

Seeing her sad, Ye Siheng became anxious, "Then how much did you draw this morning?"

"I only drew five Heavenly Thunder Talismans, fifty Teleportation Talismans, thirty Ghost Suppressing Talismans, and thirty Mantra Talismans in an hour..."

She wailed a little.

The more Ye Siheng listened, the more numb he became, and said, "A Li, it's already quite a lot."

Nan Li shook her head, "I used to draw more than that, just fifty teleportation talismans, it's not enough at all... Also, I haven't drawn the talismans of the talisman array yet, but I can't get enough strength now , I just want to sit here."

Her body is really unbelievable!

Ye Siheng supported her shoulders, his brows furrowed imperceptibly.

Because she seemed to be thinner than the previous two days.

With the same expression on his face, he said: "A Li, nothing will happen in the capital now, you don't need to give them too many talismans, if your father-in-law and mother-in-law see you being so troubled, they must feel distressed."

Nan Li said: "No, I didn't feel tired at all before."

The talisman was drawn almost in a hurry.

"Even if you don't feel tired, you shouldn't keep drawing talismans like this. You only need a few talismans for self-defense." Ye Siheng said, "They are all ordinary people, how can they get used to using teleportation talismans in and out, A Li , you dote on your brothers too much."

The last time Chu Shuo came to Li's house with a teleportation talisman to watch the excitement, he shouldn't have.

There are not many people who can draw teleportation talismans, and if you sell them, one will cost several hundred taels of silver.

Nan Li thought for a while and said, "That's fine, I won't draw any more for the time being."

Ye Siheng nodded in relief.

Who knows that she then said: "When I am well, continue to draw."

"..." Ye Siheng actually didn't want to be jealous, but he really couldn't help it!

But he didn't say anything, and said: "Let's go to Jianguo, if we find blood nourishing Gu, your qi and blood will naturally recover." (End of this chapter)