Quick Transmigration, My Royal Highness is a Bit Obedient

She must have forgotten to bring her brains with her at the time. A god like His Highness probably wouldn't like to eat this kind of food.

Fortunately, she slipped fast.

Feng Qian thought secretly.

Mu Yan looked down at the candied haws in his hand, and said slowly: "That's the first time I've received a gift."

Feng Qian stopped biting the hawthorn, and she looked up at Mu Yan.

"I also like this taste very much." Mu Yan said softly, and the expression between his brows and eyes softened a bit.

Feng Qian suddenly felt a little distressed. Although her experience was very similar to that of His Highness, His Highness worked harder than her. He was given a mission since childhood and was not free.

Feng Qian held Mu Yan's hand, with a serious expression: "A Yan has me now, I will try my best to give A Yan what I didn't have before, and we will experience it together if we haven't experienced it."

After she finished speaking, Mu Yan was also stunned.

Feng Qian had a serious expression on his face, but the next second.

Feng Qian clutched her chest, felt nauseated, and felt a sharp pain in her lower abdomen, as if some force was swallowing her life.

Heartbreaking.

Mu Yan frowned, and hugged Feng Qian's waist, "Is there any discomfort?"

Feng Qian frowned, "I want to vomit, and..."

The girl pointed to her lower abdomen, "It hurts here."

Mu Yan doesn't know how to heal, so he relieved Xia Fengqian's pain with divine power, but the effect was not obvious.

He was a little flustered, but he needed to calm down more now.

Mu Yan pursed his lips, he bent down to pick up Feng Qian by the waist, and walked into a medical clinic.

The doctor examined Feng Qian, and after the diagnosis, the other party showed joy and congratulated, "Congratulations, madam, you are very happy."

What the doctor said made Mu Yan startled.

Knowing that he was going to be a father suddenly, he was at a loss.

Feng Qian held back the pain, looked down at her lower abdomen, and touched it lightly. Also a little confused.

Are you pregnant?

She is indeed a bit abnormal recently, she is more lethargic, eats a lot, likes to eat sour food, that is, she just suddenly felt nauseous.

But in the lower abdomen, the pain was too much.

After Mu Yan came back to his senses, he looked at the doctor: "Doctor, why does my wife have abdominal pain?"

The doctor twirled his beard, "According to the month, it shouldn't be very painful, or it may be that the fetus has grown in the wrong position... This matter is a bit serious."

Mu Yan frowned, he squatted down slowly, and put his palm on Feng Qian's lower abdomen.

After hearing what the doctor said, Feng Qian began to wonder if she had an ectopic pregnancy due to bad luck?

The doctor comforted me, "Don't worry, ma'am, maybe it's the abdominal pain caused by eating something cold before. Why don't I prescribe a prescription for raising the baby first."

Mu Yan probed with his divine power, but to his surprise, there was a force hindering his divine power.

He withdrew his divine power, thought for a while, and when he heard what the doctor said, Mu Yan pursed his lips and said, "It's time to trouble you, doctor."

"It's okay." The doctor went back to grab the medicine, and prescribed a prescription, Mu Yan took it, and paid for the consultation and medicine.

Feng Qian clutched his lower abdomen, his face turned pale from the pain, and fine sweat broke out on his forehead.

Mu Yan squatted down, holding the medicine while hugging Feng Qian.

After the two walked out of the clinic, the doctor frowned and said to himself: "This lady's happy pulse is really strange. Hiss——I have practiced medicine for many years, and I have never encountered such a pulse."

…

After coming out of the hospital, the abdominal pain did not decrease but increased.

Feng Qian gritted his teeth, the pain was so painful that he doubted his life.

Mu Yan also looked very distressed, "If it hurts, Qianqian can bite me."

Feng Qian struggled to open her eyes, met His Highness's light golden pupils, looked at them, lowered her eyes, and reached out her hand to grab the skirt of Mu Yan's chest.

Instead of biting His Highness, she leaned over and bit the skirt of Mu Yan's chest.

but……

pain.

The pain made her want to swear.