Chapter 1030： have fun

   Mu Yangling was a little disappointed when he heard the words, and Imperial Physician Wang hurriedly said: "Mother, don't worry, otherwise, it will be detrimental to the fetus if you are really pregnant."

Why does TCM take more than a month to diagnose?

Although there is a variable and elusive factor in the pulse, more of them know that when they are pregnant, they are young, and the child cannot be implanted in the womb to settle down. Or the ups and downs of the mood can make him shed. I don't know how many people in this world regard a miscarriage as a menstruation when they don't know it.

But it is also a kind of natural selection, and one month is equivalent to a threshold.

If you haven't passed, the child who is barely saved must have problems. If you pass it, it proves that the energy of the child you conceive is not bad, and the next step is to pass the three-month threshold.

Imperial Physician Wang asked Mu Yangling to pay attention to regulating his emotions, so that he could diagnose more quickly.

Mu Yangling rolled his eyes at him and said, "Do you know how I usually regulate my emotions?"

Imperial Physician Wang looked at Mu Yangling and felt that he should not know.

"It's very simple, go to the martial arts hall to play two sets of boxing, or shoot a few barrels of arrows. If you are not in a good mood, go out to ride a horse. If you are not in a good mood, go into the mountains to hunt. You will feel better after sweating. Which method should be used to regulate emotions?"

Imperial Physician Wang: "..."

To put it bluntly, Mu Yangling can only exercise to reduce stress. No matter the past or present, this method should not be too effective. If you are in a bad mood, go to exercise, sweat all over, and feel better after blowing the wind for a long time.

But obviously, it is impossible for her to do so in her suspected pregnancy.

So, Imperial Doctor Wang sincerely recommended, "Music makes people happy, why don't you try this, Princess?"

Mu Yangling tilted her head and thought about it, listening to music in her previous life was not very useful for her to adjust her mind, but she still wanted to give it a try and agreed.

So, the violinist she invited some time ago held a violin to play for Mu Yangling...

When Qi Haoran came back, a group of children were dancing wildly in the hall. Mu Yangling was sitting on the soft couch holding a soft pillow and laughing loudly. On the side, he comforted Mu Yangling from time to time, "Princess, take it easy, don't be so happy..."

Lichun, Lidong and others also looked at Mu Yangling nervously.

Qi Haoran was inexplicable, just as he was about to go forward to ask, he saw Xiao Xia brought someone carefully with a cup of soup, and when he saw Qi Haoran, he said hello, "Fourth Uncle is back."

She floated over and brought the soup to Mu Yangling, and said softly, "A-Ling, this is the soup that the kitchen just made. Try it out. If it suits your appetite, drink two more bowls." She approached Mu Yangling. Yang Ling whispered in his ear, "This is for a tire."

Mu Yangling looked at the soup and felt a little bloated in his stomach, so he looked at Imperial Doctor Wang, who said helplessly, "Have half a bowl."

This soup is warming and nourishing, only good for the body, not bad.

Mu Yangling drank half a bowl and said to Xiao Xia: "Don't mess with the soup, I've drank four bowls of soup tonight, and I'll vomit any more."

"It's all warming and nourishing food. I didn't even put a single medicine. I asked the cook. It doesn't conflict with each other, and it's still suitable."

"I can't drink so much, I'm so bloated."

Xiao Xia can only nod regretfully.

The five children were dancing and singing "Zijin" in a circle at this time. A lingering song of nostalgia forced them to finish singing in a thick voice. It was a bit heroic, but Mu Yangling couldn't help laughing. .

Because Xiaofu was running around excitedly in the big circle surrounded by five people, he waved his hands from time to time, and obviously wanted to dance with his brothers.

Wang Taiyi sighed after looking at it. The princess is in a good mood now, but now he has to find a way to make her not be so happy. The ups and downs are not only sadness and anger, but also joy. The suitable mood for a pregnant person is calm and calm. Peace of mind!

Qi Haoran bypassed a few children and asked, "What are you making a fuss about?"

"Oh," Xiao Xia clapped her hands and said angrily, "I said I forgot something. It turned out that I forgot to tell you that the fourth uncle was back and was standing outside the door watching."

Qi Haoran:  …

The servants serving outside: ... Niangniang, it's not the servants who reported it, but the prince who was curious and waved his hand to prevent them from reporting it.

When the five children saw Qi Haoran, they called "Daddy" and "Fourth Uncle" twice and continued singing and dancing without distraction.

Qi Haoran's forehead jumped, and he wanted to throw the noise-making **** out. Mu Yangling waved his hand to stop them, and the little bear ran up and asked, "Mother, are you in a good mood? Continue to sing, if you can't, I'll show you a big boulder on your chest."

Qi Haoran immediately looked at Mu Yangling nervously, "Are you in a bad mood?" How bad is this, wanting to have fun from the children?

Mu Yangling gave him a reassuring smile, and said to the little bear, "It's much better, take your brothers down to rest."

Xiao Xiong breathed a sigh of relief, and carefully stretched out his paws to touch the clothes on Mu Yangling's stomach, and asked, "Then my sister will keep it now?"

"It's definitely saved," the tiger head and the little lion ran up and said with bright eyes: "Mother is so happy, my sister will definitely think that our family is very good, so she will stay in her mother's belly and not leave."

The little lion also stretched out its paws and gently placed it on its mother's stomach, saying, "Sister, if you like listening to music, I will sing it for you tomorrow."

Qi Haoran was excited for a while, and looked at Mu Yangling——'s belly with bright eyes, "A Ling, are you pregnant?"

Before Mu Yangling was doing well, the sweat on Wang Taiyi's face slid down, and he had to kneel in front of Qi Haoran, sweating profusely: "My lord, this has not been diagnosed yet."

If this makes the **** ye believe that the princess is pregnant, and then she is not pregnant, will he still be alive?

Qi Haoran didn't seem to hear, he stretched out his hand and pulled his three sons aside, stretched out his hand to protect Mu Yangling, and said, "Your mother is pregnant with your younger sister, you are petite and weak, you are not allowed to make trouble."

Mu Yangling saw that Imperial Physician Wang was about to cry, so he hurriedly stopped Qi Haoran and said, "Don't work blindly, it's not necessarily pregnant."

Qi Haoran was stunned, "Is there any uncertainty about pregnancy?"

Co-author, have you never listened to the next official? The doctor Wang had to straighten his back to show his existence, and said again: "My lord, the princess has a short life and has not been diagnosed yet."

Qi Haoran was unhappy, "Your medical skills are too poor, you can't even diagnose this."

Mu Yangling was busy speaking for the doctor Wang, "The doctor Wang is very skilled in medicine. I called other doctors to see it. They only said that I was anemic and I was a little depressed. They even gave me a prescription for nourishing blood and activating blood."

Qi Haoran jumped up and shouted, "Where is the quack doctor from!"