Chapter 1688: Can we keep this child?

Just when Zhu Feng was about to furious, he saw Wang Baizhi's eyes bend and bowed to them and said, "Congratulations to the emperor, congratulations to the emperor!"
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For an instant, both of them were stunned.
They opened their eyes wide and watched Wang Baizhi narrowed his eyes with a smile. They still couldn't respond, but the surrounding Ran Xiaoyu couldn't help but let out a low cry.
"what!"
Immediately afterwards, Xiao Shunzi, listening to the blessing, everyone around them all reacted.
A group of people all knelt down.
Everyone laughed and congratulated, but the two people involved were still staying.
Finally, Zhu Feng seemed to understand something, but he couldn't believe it. He looked at Wang Baizhi and asked in a somewhat shifted voice: "What did you say? Congratulations...what?"
Wang Baizhi also knelt on the ground, and said with a smile: "The emperor, the pulse of the imperial concubine is happy!"
"...!"
Zhu Feng opened his eyes wide, as if he still couldn't believe his ears.
His voice trembled a little: "What did you say?"
"The emperor, the noble concubine is happy!"
"..."
"Congratulations to the emperor, congratulations to the emperor! Congratulations to the imperial concubine!"
A group of people kowtow to congratulate Wang Baizhi.
Zhu Feng took a sharp breath of air, then turned to look at Nan Yan, only to see that she was not much better than herself, even, as if she hadn't understood Wang Baizhi's words, just sat there.
Seeing that I was looking at her, I asked stupidly: "What's the matter?"
Zhu Feng almost laughed.
But looking at so many people around him, he could only grit his teeth and suppress the joy that surged in his heart, although it was completely exposed in the corners of his eyes and brows, and couldn't hide it at all.
He only asked Wang Baizhi: "You, confirm?"
Wang Baizhi knelt on the ground with a smile on his face: "The emperor, how dare you lie to the emperor?"
As he said, he looked at the doctor in the Captain's Mansion next to him. He also had a diagnosis of Ximai just now, but he didn't dare to confirm. It can be confirmed that this kind of credit is not something he can stand alone.
That's why Wang Baizhi was called.
Now that both people have the same diagnosis, it can be diagnosed naturally!
The medical officer also helped out: "The emperor, it's true. The imperial concubine's pulse is fluent, like a bead, this is the heart pulse!"
Wang Baizhi continued: "Furthermore, Niang Niang's pulse is stable, which is a good sign!"
Zhu Feng almost couldn't help it, and the corners of his mouth picked up unconsciously.
He could only suppress his surging emotions desperately, looked at these people again, then coughed lightly, cleared his throat, and said, "Okay, I know all about it."
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"You go down."
As the crowd listened, they immediately smashed their heads at both of them, and then got up to retreat.
Only Ran Xiaoyu hesitated.
At this time, she most wanted to be by Nan Yan's side, but looking like this, it should be the emperor and the imperial concubine being alone together. When they were happy together, she hesitated for a while, and was pulled upside down by the Tingfu on the side. The room.
When he reached the door, Zhu Feng suddenly said: "Wait a minute!"
Everyone stopped.
Zhu Feng said: "Go down and receive the reward yourself."
The silence of the crowd was originally worried about the noisy concubine, but when they heard this, they couldn't help laughing immediately, and hurriedly knelt at the door and said to Zhu Feng, "Thank you, the emperor!"
Zhu Feng immediately waved his hand: "Get out!"
Everyone was laughing and making trouble again, exited the room, and closed the door.
However, the sound of laughter was still in the yard, endless.
If it is normal, such a quarrel in front of the emperor and concubine, it would have been dragged down to play the board, but today, everyone is not afraid, even just now, the emperor did not say anything like Doctor Wang was so slow. , The emperor simply ignored them.
In his heart, there was only one person at this time.
Of course, it is also possible, two...
When the door was closed and everyone went out, laughing and clamoring in a ball, Zhu Feng hadn't immediately moved, but stood still, watching sitting at the table, his hands even on the medical officer before he could take it away. On the cushion.
Eyes stared straight at his wrist.
The quietness in the room formed a sharp contrast with the excitement outside. The quietness of the two people was in sharp contrast with the beating of their hearts, like the beating of a drum.
I don't know how long it took before Nan Yan slowly raised his head.
But when he looked up, he saw that Zhu Feng had already walked to his side at some point.
She didn't notice.
However, even now, standing in front of her, with two people facing each other like this, she didn't seem to know what to do.
So he looked at each other for a while.
She lowered her head again and looked at her wrist.
This time, Zhu Feng really laughed.
But it was not what he had expected before. After everyone was gone, he would laugh happily a few times. On the contrary, looking at this little girl's stupid appearance, the strength to laugh turned into distress.
He slowly squatted down, supporting her shoulder with one hand, and covering her wrist with the other.
"What are you still looking at?"
"emperor……"
Nan Yan spoke, but her voice was different from Zhu Feng's depressed and trembling tone in ecstasy. Her voice was very low, even lower than usual, not only low, but even with a little uncertainty and doubt.
As if still doubting something in my heart.
Zhu Feng said: "What's wrong?"
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"Don't you still dare to believe what they say?"
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"Even if the doctor is inaccurate, it is impossible for Wang Baizhi to have an unknown diagnosis, right?"
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"How dare they lie to me?"
He said this with confidence, as if he had completely forgotten. Just now, Wang Baizhi told him the news that his concubine was pregnant, he himself asked again and again uncertainly.
Regarding happiness, even if his status is as noble as him, he cannot be sure.
However, seeing her, it seemed to be certain.
Zhu Feng's hand covering Nan Yan's wrist slowly slid to her palm, feeling the coldness of her palm, he clasped her hand tightly and clasped her fingers.
His palm is warm, even a little hot.
Such a temperature can give people a sense of reality.
Zhu Feng said: "Now, can you confirm it?"
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Nan Yan was still motionless, just sitting in a chair, looking at him with a dull gaze.
I don’t know how long it took, her face remained the same, only those eyes, shining with a little uncertain light, said: "The emperor..."
"how?"
"Can we keep this child?"