The concubine is haunted, my lord, please pay attention

Guo Yixue looked at Yun Qingmin with some puzzlement: "Why is the imperial physician here?"

"Help you check your body to see if the doll is healthy." Yun Qingmin reached out and touched her head, then grinned: "Hey, Liangzi is not afraid."

Guo Yixue rolled her eyes: "Who's scared."

The imperial physician was a little surprised by Yun Qingmin's change, but he didn't dare to say anything, took out the pillow, and came to the bedside: "Princess, please put your hands here."

Guo Yixue put her hand on the small pillow, and the imperial doctor stretched out his hand to catch her pulse. After a while, he carefully glanced at Yun Qingmin: "My lord, my concubine still needs... an injection."

Yun Qingmin frowned, with a dissatisfied expression on his face: "Why are you pricking again!"

"Uh...this..."

Guo Yixue stared wide-eyed.

No way...a needle...

In the modern era "Huan Zhu Ge Ge" in my mind, Rong Rong stabbed Ziwei with a needle again and again, and Ziwei screamed.

Her face turned pale.

too horrible……

Seeing her pale face, Yun Qingmin shook her hand: "Be good, Liangzi, for the doll."

"Okay, okay." Guo Yixue nodded reluctantly, and asked, "Prince doctor, where is the tie?"

"Go back to the princess, just put it on your arm."

"it is good."

Guo Yixue lifted up her sleeves, saw some small holes on her arms that couldn't be found without looking carefully, and looked at Yun Qingmin in confusion: "Have I ever pierced it?"

"That's right, Ryoko, you pricked it when you fell asleep yesterday." He replied.

The imperial physician took out a pack of needles from the medicine box, spread it out, took out a few, and walked towards Guo Yixue: "Princess, please relax."

"Alright..." Guo Yixue looked at the pointy needle reflecting the light, feeling a little scared.

Yun Qingmin stared at the imperial physician warningly: "Be gentle!"

"Yes, yes, my lord."

The imperial physician wiped the sweat from his forehead, stepped forward cautiously, and after identifying the acupuncture point on Guo Yixue's arm, began to insert the needle.

As long as Guo Yixue frowned, the imperial physician would receive Yun Qingmin's cold gaze, and finally finished the needle, the imperial physician heaved a sigh of relief: "Princess, please wait for half a cup of tea."

Guo Yixue looked at the needle on his arm and shivered.

Yun Qingmin patted her on the back comfortingly: "Don't be afraid, it will be fine soon."

……

**

For five consecutive days, Guo Yixue spent time in her room, and the imperial physician would appear on time at the end of the day to give Guo Yixue an injection.

On the sixth day, the imperial physician finally breathed a sigh of relief: "My lord, my concubine, the fetus has stabilized, and there is no need to take medicine and... needles in the future."

Yun Qingmin and Guo Yixue also heaved a sigh of relief at the same time.

He smiled: "The doll is fine, hehe."

"Yeah, that's great." She also smiled.

The imperial doctor glanced at Yun Qingmin, and said: "Then, I will return to the palace."

"Enen, let's go." Yun Qingmin said straightforwardly without procrastinating.

**

Looking at the long-lost sunshine, Guo Yixue took a deep breath.

Ah, that's great, I don't need to drink medicine and get needles anymore.Ah, that's great, the little thing in my stomach is fine.

She stroked her belly and smiled.

Lianhua followed her vigilantly, never leaving her.

Yun Qingmin went to the kitchen to fill the sour plums.

Guo Yixue suddenly thought of Lin Ke, and turned to look at Lian Hua: "Lian Hua, has Lin Ke been released yet?"

Lianhua froze and said, "Let it go, let it go."