Quick Transmigration, My Royal Highness is a Bit Obedient

She must have forgotten to bring her brains at that time. A **** like His Highness should not like to eat this kind of food.

Fortunately, she was running fast.

Feng Qian thought to himself.

Mu Yan looked down at the candied gourd in his hand, and said slowly, "That's the first time I've received a gift."

Feng Qian stopped biting the hawthorn, and she looked up at Mu Yan.

"I also like the taste very much." Mu Yan said in a low voice, the expression between his eyebrows softened a bit.

Feng Qian suddenly felt a little distressed. Although she and His Highness had very similar experiences, His Highness was more difficult than her, and was given a mission since childhood and was not free.

Feng Qian held Mu Yan's hand with a serious look: "A Yan has me now, but I didn't have it before. I will try my best to give to A Yan. If I have not experienced it, we will experience it together."

After she finished speaking, Mu Yan was also stunned.

Feng Qian had a serious expression on his face, but the next second.

Feng Qian covered her chest, nausea, and a piercing pain in her lower abdomen, as if some force was swallowing her life.

Heartbreaking.

Mu Yan frowned and hugged Feng Qian's waist, "Are you uncomfortable?"

Feng Qian frowned, "I want to vomit, and..."

The girl pointed to her lower abdomen, "It hurts here."

Mu Yan did not know how to heal, so he used his divine power to relieve the pain in the lower wind, but the effect was not obvious.

He was a little flustered, but he needed to calm down even more at this moment.

Mu Yan pursed his lips, he bent down and picked Feng Qian up by the waist, and walked into a medical clinic.

The doctor showed Feng Qian a diagnosis. After the diagnosis, the other side showed a happy expression and said congratulations: "Congratulations, Madam, this is a blessing."

The doctor's words made Mu Yan startled.

Suddenly knowing that he was about to become a father, he was a little overwhelmed.

Feng Qian held back the pain, looked down at her lower abdomen, and touched it lightly. Also a little confused.

Are you pregnant?

She has indeed been a little abnormal recently. She is more lethargic, and she eats a lot. She likes to eat sour things, that is, she just suddenly felt nauseated.

But in the lower abdomen, some pain is too much.

After Mu Yan recovered, he looked at the doctor: "Doctor, then why does my wife have abdominal pain?"

The doctor twisted his beard, "According to the month, it shouldn't be very painful. It may also be that the fetus has grown in the wrong position... This is a bit of a big deal."

Mu Yan frowned, he squatted down slowly, and put his palm on Feng Qian's lower abdomen.

After listening to the doctor's words, Feng Qian began to wonder if she was unlucky and had an ectopic pregnancy?

The doctor comforted him, "Don't worry, madam, it may be the abdominal pain caused by eating something cold before. I might as well give madam a prescription for raising a baby first."

Mu Yan probed with his divine power, but to his surprise, there was a force blocking his divine power.

He withdrew his divine power, pondered for a moment, and when he heard the doctor's words, Mu Yan pursed his lips and said, "There is a doctor."

"It's okay." The doctor walked back to grab the medicine and prescribed a prescription, which Mu Yan took and paid for the diagnosis and medicine.

Feng Qian covered his lower abdomen, his face turned pale in pain, and there was fine sweat on his forehead.

Mu Yan squatted down and picked up Feng Qian while holding the medicine.

After the two walked out of the hospital, the doctor frowned and said to himself, "This lady's happy pulse is really strange. Hiss - this old man has practiced medicine for many years, and he has never encountered such a pulse."

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After coming out of the hospital, the abdominal pain did not decrease but increased.

Feng Qian gritted his teeth, and the pain was so painful that he doubted his life.

Mu Yan looked very distressed, "If it hurts, Qianqian can bite me."

Feng Qian struggled to open her eyes, met His Highness Qianjin's eyes, looked at it, lowered her eyes, reached out and grabbed the front of Mu Yan's chest.

Without biting His Highness, she leaned over and bit the placket on Mu Yan's chest.

but……

pain.

It hurt so much that she wanted to swear.