For the first time, Xiovir felt that the way up to the fourth floor of the castle was so long.

Every second of holding the little slave is painful.

He felt that the two people's temperatures were beginning to interact. The places where their bodies were in contact, including their chests, wrists, and knee bends, and the entire outline of their bodies, were firmly attached to each other. The resistance of the clothes was getting smaller and smaller, and the unfamiliar body temperature was moving towards them. It penetrated under his skin and the scent became stronger and stronger.

He was incredibly hot, sweat dripping from behind his ears.

When he walked to the small study room, Karan had already closed his eyes.

"Wake up." He shook her.

"I'm not dizzy." Karan was just tired.

Theoviel placed her on the sofa.

The warmth suddenly left, leaving only an empty and cold feeling.

Karan reluctantly raised his eyes and asked him: "What are you going to do if I get pregnant?"

Siover did not answer, but looked down at the text message: "The doctor is here. I asked him to come up."

Karan turned around, facing away from him.

She felt so uncomfortable that she wanted to cry, but she was also afraid of being seen by him.

In fact, Siovel had already seen her eyes turning red and her shoulders twitching slightly, but he didn't say a word.

He didn't bother to take another look.

The doctor arrived quickly. He was carrying a large medicine box, panting, fanning himself with a wide-brimmed hat, and then bowed to Siouvel at a angle of more than ninety degrees: "Your Majesty, how can I help you?" ?”

Theoviel locked the door.

"Go and see her."

The doctor followed where his cane pointed and saw Karan.

Her black hair was very eye-catching, and the doctor immediately remembered that this was the slave that Master Raphael brought to him.

At that time, Master Raphael also asked for birth control pills.

The doctor was stunned for a moment, and then said loudly: "Your Majesty the Duke! I was wrong, it's all my fault..."

Xiovir frowned and thought, why is it your fault that she is pregnant?

When the doctor saw him frowning, he almost knelt down on the spot in fright. He shouted with fear: "I have no intention of hiding this! But Master Raphael threatened me and refused to let me say it! He, he... and this slave……"

"That's enough, you go take a look first." Xiovel dismissed impatiently.

What kind of tricks did Raphael do behind his back? I’ll ask him later.

The doctor said blankly: "Look...what are you looking at?"

Xiovel asked angrily: "You are a doctor, do you need me to teach you?"

The doctor was frightened and his mind was a little confused.

He was thinking that he could not get along well between Master Raphael and the Duke, and he might be fired tomorrow.

He regretted it extremely, thinking that if he had known better, he should not have helped the young master hide this kind of thing. Although the young master would inherit the title, at least in the past few decades, the Duke had made the final decision in the Siouville family.

When the young master brought his slave to get contraceptive pills, everyone knew what his intentions were.

He should have reported it to the Duke!

Looking at the current situation, the slave may be pregnant unexpectedly...

For God's sake, he doesn't know anything about obstetrics and gynecology. What if the Duke wants him to induce labor right here?

"Are your feet rooted to the ground?" Xiovir asked coldly.

The doctor quickly put his thoughts aside, opened the medical box in front of the sofa, and briefly checked the slave's condition.

"Uh...she...is relatively weak."

Xiovir sneered: "Thank you for telling me that I have eyes and I can see."

The doctor cleared his throat: "Your Majesty, I don't think you need to worry at all. Her physical condition will not last until the due date."

This was not the answer Xiovir expected.

He thought the doctor would have to judge for a while whether the little slave was pregnant or not.

He was just mentally prepared for an unexpected pregnancy.

"You are so wise!" the doctor boasted happily. "When the hunt was over, you asked the Queen for a slave with the 'shortest life'! Look at her, isn't she? She was born with a heart defect and was struggling at the epidemic prevention station again.

Once again, it would be considered good if you can live for more than three months..."

The doctor explained happily.

He felt that he had escaped death.

If there was a scandal involving a mixed-race illegitimate child in the Siouville family, maybe even he would be silenced.

And because of religious issues, the child most likely cannot be aborted. The Duke has already arranged Master Raphael's marriage, and it is impossible for him to recognize this mixed-race illegitimate child. Now the Duke does not have to worry about it, because this little slave will not survive the birth of the child.

when.

God will take them away.

It's really something that everyone is happy about.

The doctor happily put away the medicine box and left.

When he said goodbye, there was a smile on his face: "Just leave her aside, sir. You don't have to do anything. Wait a few months and this matter will be over."

After the doctor left, there was silence in the study.

Theovir turned the little slave out of the sofa and faced him.

Her face was very red.

He remembered that the doctor didn't even prescribe cold medicine.

Maybe she thought she was going to die sooner or later.

Karan heard the doctor's words clearly, and she felt very calm.

This was also what she wished for.

After a while, she felt warmth on her chest, and Siovel put her hand on it.

She gave him a disgusted look: "Get out."

Xiovir felt her heartbeat.

The ventricle of his heart was shaking, the blood was surging, and energy was bursting out. Although the rhythm was a little rapid, everything seemed normal to him.

'Congenital heart defect, you will definitely not survive more than half a year.'

The doctor did bring good news.

Now he didn't even have to discuss it with Tilin.

The issue of the inheritance rights of illegitimate mixed-race children will disappear completely in a few months - and it does not violate religious beliefs.

This is simply the most perfect solution to the whole matter, just like the blessing of fate.

Xiovir put his other hand on his heart and quietly compared their heartbeats.

Every now and then, it's very urgent.

And as time goes by, these two heartbeats almost overlap.

If there's something wrong with her, Siouvire thought, I must be too.

Where did the doctor find out about her congenital defect?

He also seemed to only have a stethoscope.

Is what he said accurate?

She feels really normal to the touch.

"Does the epidemic prevention station have your previous medical records?" Xiovel asked with a frown.

"I haven't seen a doctor much since I was a kid..."

Karan closed her eyes again, she was very tired now.

When Siovel asked her again, she was no longer willing to speak out. After a while, she heard the sound of rummaging through boxes and cabinets.

Xiovir opened the spare medicine box.

However, these cold medicines are basically contraindicated by pregnant women.

He opened the call history on his cell phone and stared at the doctor's number for a long time.

It would be too strange to call the doctor back now.

But why didn't the guy prescribe medicine before he left?

Even if she would die sooner or later, she would die anyway... Didn't the doctor ever think of showing his professionalism in front of him?

Why does he want to save this?

What a heck.

Siouvel felt that he must be suffering from obsessive-compulsive disorder and felt uncomfortable all over.

He walked to the water dispenser and pressed the heat button.
Chapter completed!