MTL - Time is slow-Chapter 756 prick

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   Chapter 756 Thorn

   A slender and fair hand pinched Tai-Doctor Yang's wrist, the other hand covered his mouth before he screamed, and dragged the person into an inconspicuous house in the alley.

   Imperial Physician Yang was pushed against the door, and when his mouth was free, he asked in a panic, "Who?"

   Seeing the man clearly, Imperial Doctor Yang was taken aback, and his tone became strange: "Child Master Chi?"

  Chi Can squinted his eyes, and his voice was cold: "What happened to my mother?"

   "Princess eldest—" Imperial Physician Yang was stopped.

  Is it appropriate to tell her son that Princess Changrong is pregnant? In the case where the father of the child in the womb is unknown.

   "Speak!" Chi Can looked fierce.

   The mother's side has been very strange these days, but the ghostly appearance of Imperial Physician Yang made him doubtful.

   Could it be that the mother has an incurable disease—

   Thinking of this possibility, Chi Can only felt a pain in his heart.

   Over the years, no matter what the knot between their mother and son was, she was his mother after all, the mother who fed him her own blood on Lingtai Mountain to let him live.

   "Child Master Chi, this—" Imperial Physician Yang hesitated.

   It's definitely not going to end well if you say it, and it doesn't seem to end well if you don't say it. It's a heartbreaking question to say it or not.

  Chi Can took out a dagger that shone with cold light, and a layer of frost shrouded his beautiful face: "Is the imperial doctor really not going to say?"

   Yang Taiyi frowned: "Child Master Chi, the lower official came to see the eldest princess on the order of the Queen Mother. If she can't go back, the Queen Mother will probably send someone to look for her."

   He couldn't believe it, this little **** dared to kill him?

   Chi Can chuckled: "Don't worry, I won't kill anyone."

When the    voice fell, the dagger in his hand spun beautifully and shot towards Taiyi Yang's lower body like a shooting star.

  Yang Taiyi rolled his eyes and passed out.

  Chi Can: "…"

   After an unknown amount of time, Imperial Physician Yang finally woke up, seeing Chi Can's half-smile but subconsciously stroking down.

   is still here!

   Imperial Physician Yang heaved a sigh of relief.

   Although he is so old, the dignity of a man cannot be lost.

   A light laughter came: "Don't touch it, it doesn't mean it will be here in the future."

   Imperial Physician Yang: "..." The little king **** threatened me!

Chi Can wiped the dagger with a snow-white handkerchief, and said with a smile: "Yang Imperial Physician has watched me grow up, you know my temper, I really got into trouble, the big deal is that I don't need this official uniform, my grandmother and What will happen to my uncle if I fail?"

   Imperial Physician Yang raised his hand to wipe the sweat.

   "I ask for the last time, what happened to my mother?"

   Seeing Han Guangzhan's dagger approaching, Imperial Physician Yang closed his eyes and shouted, "The eldest princess is pregnant!"

The    dagger fell, just stuck on Chi Can's instep, and the blood instantly seeped out through the leather boots.

   "Child Master Chi, your foot is injured, you need to wrap it up—"

  Chi Can stretched out his hand and dragged Imperial Physician Yang over, and said blankly, "The Imperial Physician repeats what he just said."

   Imperial Physician Yang looked at the young man who was still a little unruly, sighed secretly, and said, "The eldest princess is pregnant, and the lower official came today to give birth to the eldest princess..."

   "Then why did you leave early?" Chi Can felt that his brain was about to explode, but for some reason his heart was surprisingly calm, as if he couldn't feel the beating.

"Eldest Princess she—" Yang Taiyi looked at Chi Can with almost sympathy in his eyes, lowered his eyelids and said, "Eldest Princess, she lost her body in her early years, and the pregnancy is dangerous this time. "

   Chi Can swayed slightly, and a sneer overflowed his lips: "So, my mother is going to give birth to this child?"

   Imperial Physician Yang was of course unable to answer this, so he bowed his head and cupped his hands and said, "Xiaguan wants to return to the palace to return to the Queen Mother."

  Whether the eldest princess was forcibly aborted or gave birth to this child, of course, was not something that a little imperial doctor could put his beak on.

   "Doctor Yang, please go." Chi Can said coldly.

   "Child Master Chi, your feet—"

   "I said to ask Imperial Physician Yang to leave, is Imperial Physician Yang reluctant to leave?" Chi Can bent down and pulled out the dagger inserted into his boots, holding it in his hands, with blue veins protruding on the back of his hands.

  Yang Taiyi's scalp went numb and hurried away.

  The yard was instantly empty, and Chi Can slowly squatted down.

   "Young Master—" Taosheng approached cautiously.

  Chi Can glanced at him lightly, then retracted his gaze.

   Taosheng almost cried.

  It's over, it's over, the son can't even curse, he must be heartbroken.

   "Master, are you alright?"

   Chi Can took off his boots, Snow White Luo socks had been stained with blood.

   "Young Master, you're bleeding a lot, you need to bandage it. Hey, this, it hurts!"

   Chi Can glanced at Taosheng and smiled: "It doesn't hurt."

   Princess Changrong's mansion looked the same as before, the flowers and trees hung with colorful silk still showed the joy of the New Year, but the servants with flexible eyebrows were very cautious these two days, and they didn't even dare to make a sound while walking.

   Princess Changrong remained motionless for a long time for a stick of incense.

   Female officer Dong Yu stood beside her, and did not dare to speak indiscriminately, but her heart was like a mess.

  The eldest princess is pregnant and can't easily abort, what should I do? Do you really want to give birth to this child?

   "Winter Yu."

  Dong Yu froze in her heart, and said hurriedly, "The servant is here."

   Princess Changrong touched her belly: "Do you think this child is a boy or a girl?"

   "Slave...I can't guess..."

   "Your Highness, the son is here." A maid came to report.

   Princess Changrong's eyebrows moved slightly.

  Chi Can walked through the heavy curtains to Princess Changrong.

   Princess Changrong glanced at Dong Yu, who bowed slightly and stepped back.

  The winter sun is shining outside, and the eaves of green tiles are covered with white snow, but the interior is a little dark because of the curtains and gauze.

   Mother and son looked at each other.

   After a long time, Chi Can said, "The son should congratulate his mother."

   Princess Changrong narrowed her eyes: "You know?"

   "What is the mother going to do?"

   "What should I do?" Princess Changrong raised her eyebrows, looking at the face that was more and more similar to the concubine who died early, and said with a cool smile, "You didn't just say goodbye to me, naturally you will be born."

  Since Chi Can knows that she is pregnant, he should also know the danger of her miscarriage. Does this mean she would rather die than shame him, rather than watch this child be born?

   Princess Changrong thought about this, the colder her smile, the more provocative she looked at Chi Can.

   Chi Can is so sensitive, he only felt that his heart was hit hard with a sledgehammer, and a mouthful of blood rushed up.

   He bit the tip of his tongue and smiled at Princess Changrong: "It's good that the mother has a decision, and the son retire."

   Looking at Chi Can's back, turning away, Princess Changrong shouted, "Stop!"

  Chi Can stopped and turned around: "What else is there to tell mother?"

   Princess Changrong couldn't tell the reason why she stopped calling her son, so she looked at him so coldly.

   "Since my mother is fine, I'll leave."

  Chi Can left Princess Changrong's residence, returned to the room, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

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