Before he finished speaking, Qi Moyuan had already jumped out of the study.

Jiang Wan, “….”

Do you want to run so fast?

Also, isn’t he not good at martial arts?!

He couldn't be hugged in front of so many servants in the Prince Jing'an Mansion.

Now I jump into the window and look so agile!

The door was pushed open with a creaking sound.

The prince walked in.

Qi Moyuan ran away when he heard the prince's footsteps.

I couldn't wait to tell him that he had gone, so I came to Bai Jingxuan. It must be angry. When will I run away if I don't run?

Jiang Wan gave the prince awkward blessing.

The prince glanced at the study and said, "Where is Yuan'er?"

"My husband was just scared away by you, father," Jiang Wan replied.

“….”

"Can I beat him to death with a terrible thing?!" The prince looked angry.

“….”

This is impossible to answer.

Jiang Wan stood there, not only embarrassed but also embarrassed.

If she could jump out of the window and run, she would definitely run faster than Qi Moyuan.

All you can do now is admit your mistake.

Recognize your mistakes sincerely.

Only Jiang Wan said, and the prince said, "I don't care if the pastry is made of donkey skin."

Jiang Wan was surprised, "Who is the father?"

Since I don’t care if it’s a donkey skin, there is no reason to come to Bai Jingxuan to beat Qi Moyuan.

Although the princess blamed Qi Moyuan, she would definitely not let the prince beat Qi Moyuan.

The prince said, "I'll come to find you."

Looking for her?

Jiang Wan became even more confused, "The father sat down and said."

The prince sat down.

Jin'er pours tea.

The prince looked at Jiang Wan and said, "Your mother was injured by the difficulty of giving birth to Qinglan. She will be unable to get pregnant anymore. You have good medical skills. Is there any hope for your mother to treat her? "

Jiang Wan, “….”

real.

Even in his dream, Jiang Wan could not have guessed that the prince came to find her and asked her to help the princess take care of her and then get pregnant.

The normal operation shouldn’t be to urge Qi Moyuan to have a baby early, would they hold their grandson early?

Of course, she didn't want Qi Moyuan to be urged, because urging Qi Moyuan was urging her.

But it is strange that I don’t urge my daughter-in-law to help me with my care.

The prince looked at Jiang Wan, "It's so embarrassing?"

"No, don't make things difficult," Jiang Wan said hurriedly.

"As long as my mother still has hope, I will definitely not spare any effort."

The prince nodded, "Your mother's ability to bear is weak, so she doesn't have to know what to eat."

The implication is that as long as the princess can be cured, it is OK to eat donkey skin.

After the prince finished speaking, he got up and left.

Poor Jiner tea was just brewed, but before it was served to the prince, the prince left.

The prince left, and Qi Moyuan came back.

He just left the study and did not go far.

Although he knew that the prince would not scold Jiang Wan, he was still not relieved.

After returning to the study, Qi Moyuan frowned, "Strange, why did the father have to be reborn?"

Jiang Wan turned her head and looked at him.

The more I look, the more my brows twist.

Qi Moyuan felt unhappy when he saw it, "What's your look at you?"

It seems like he can't give birth!

Pooh!

He is a man!

Jiang Wan took back her eyes and said, "It seems that I have never taken my pulse for you."

She lifted her foot and walked over.

Qi Moyuan's face turned dark and the background color of the pot.

I just used my eyes to doubt it, but now I have the smell of saying that.

Qi Moyuan had a dark face, "I don't need to take my pulse."

Jiang Wan said, "What's wrong with the Pilgrimage? This is not something that can be avoided."

As long as she wants to take her pulse, can he still avoid it?

There are always times when you get up in the middle of the night.

Qi Moyuan knew that he couldn't escape this matter. Jiang Wan looked curious again. Qi Moyuan stretched out his wrist and said, "If you want to do it, just do it."

Jiang Wan really took his pulse.

The air in Qi Moyuan's belly was like boiling water.

The more he took the pulse, the more frowned Jiang Wan's eyebrows.

Qi Moyuan's pulse was sometimes slow and sometimes fast, which was not like a normal pulse, and she couldn't grasp it for a while.

However, although I don’t know what caused it, there is no doubt that Qi Moyuan’s problem of continuing the family line.

Jiang Wan stopped her hand, Qi Moyuan looked at her, "Is there something wrong?"

Jiang Wan looked at him and said, "Maybe the practice of the big stake is useless. Your father wants to change to a small stake and practice again."

Apart from this explanation, Jiang Wan really couldn't imagine anything else.

But this was too tactful. Qi Moyuan thought for a while before he realized that Jiang Wan was saying that he was bad and that as the prince did not meet the prince's expectations.

Qi Moyuan looked at Jiang Wan and said, "Why did your father insist on asking your mother to have this small trumpet in the next life?"

Jiang Wan, “….”

This is really a problem.

The princess can't give birth.

Um.

Not only can the princess not give birth, she has no mother clan yet. If the prince really wants to give birth to a small entourage and re-train, he can find someone else to have a child, so why bother the princess?

If the prince is affectionate to the princess, he should try his best to discipline Qi Moyuan instead of starting from the small trumpet and letting the princess take the bitter medicine before getting pregnant, because the princess had already walked past the gates of hell.

Although there were not many women around the prince, there were Concubine Mei and Concubine Qin, and they gave birth to their concubine son Qi Moming.

"Besides, even if I'm a little bad, is my son also bad?" Qi Moyuan looked unhappy.

Jiang Wan agreed with this.

There is obviously something wrong with the prince doing this.

If you don’t have expectations for your son, you can raise your grandson. Besides, you will raise your youngest son. Will you be able to compete for the position of prince with Qi Moyuan?

If the prince had such a mind to let the princess have a baby, the princess would not agree.

After thinking about it, a bold guess flashed through Jiang Wan's mind.

She looked straight at Qi Moyuan.

Qi Moyuan frowned, "If you have something to say."
To be continued...