Being favored by the paranoid master, the whole imperial capital kneels down

Nan Chuzheng didn't even remember how she fainted.

When she woke up, she heard the doctor scolding Nan Chenrao.

"Mrs. Ling is already one and a half months pregnant. What's going on with you?"

"Just when you should be staying home to take good care of your pregnancy, yet you're making Madam Ling climb nine hundred and ninety-nine steps..."

Nan Chuzheng frowned, wondering in her heart, what kind of unreliable husband would treat his wife like this?

Get divorced quickly.

She turned her head slightly and saw an ordinary doctor scolding Nan Chenrao.

Nan Chuzheng: “…”

Where did this doctor come from? Does he have some extraordinary status?

What made him so bold?

He was afraid that he would be slapped to death by Nan Chenrao.

The next moment, something even more surprising happened to Nan Chuzheng.

Nan Chenrao was actually trembling all over under the doctor's scolding, but he didn't look angry.

The doctor walked to the table with a cold face and wrote a prescription.

"Remember, if you continue to act recklessly like this, you will regret it if something happens."

Nan Chenrao responded obediently and asked Xiao Jin to send the doctor out.

As he stood up with the prescription in hand, Nan Chuzheng sat up from the bed.

"This doctor is..."

Before she finished her words, Nan Chenrao's afterimage appeared in front of her.

Nan Chuzheng was stunned, and her shoulders were held by Nan Chenrao.

He was shaking, pinching Nan Chuzheng tightly with both hands, but he didn't dare to use too much force, not even daring to make a loud sound.

"Zheng'er, don't move. Lie down first."

Nan Chuzheng looked puzzled. She exerted force on her waist and abdomen, "I..."

Nan Chenrao's hand was placed on her belly. He insisted, "Lie down. The doctor said you need to rest well now."

"It's my fault. I actually think you're lazy."

The corners of Nan Chenrao's eyes were red, and he wanted to raise his hand and slap himself a few times.

Zheng'er was the girl he raised. She was lazy and unwilling to endure hardships. Nan Chenrao knew this since Zheng'er was a child.

Why did Nanchen Rao turn a blind eye and tolerate Zheng'er being lazy during practice in the past?

Instead, when he was climbing the 999 steps just now, couldn't he be patient and give Zheng'er some way?

Nan Chuzheng was completely confused.

She raised her fingers, and her slender fingertips, like scallions, gently stroked Nan Chenrao's eyes.

"What's wrong with you?"

The current Nan Chenrao is no longer like the Nan family patriarch that Nan Chuzheng knew.

Her voice was a little weak, probably because she hadn't eaten properly for several days, so Nan Chuzheng had no strength in her body.

Nan Chenrao stretched out his warm and dry hand and held Nan Chuzheng's fingers that were touching his eyes.

"The doctor said you're already one and a half months pregnant, but I was damned just now."

"I should have picked you up instead of letting you climb those 999 steps."

Zheng'er must be tired because she climbed 999 steps.

Nan Chenrao's face was very pale and his eyes were full of panic.

When Nan Chuzheng had a dazed look on her face, Nan Chenrao reached out and hugged her.

He leaned over her, not daring to use any force, but only loosely holding her.

"Zheng'er, I don't want anything to happen to you. I'd rather not have this child."

Nan Chuzheng, who was in a daze, suddenly came to her senses. She struggled and pushed Nan Chenrao away.

"Why not? This is our child."

"Because my mother was not in good health, but she insisted on giving birth to me. In the end, she died of complications during childbirth."

There was a slight pain in Nan Chenrao's eyes.

He was trained by the Nan family for many years and actually had very little affection for his biological parents.

It was just because Zheng'er had just fainted, which reminded him of the cause of Princess Chenrao's death.

"Zheng'er, having you is enough for me."

"Actually, it's just the two of us, and it's fine now."

Nan Chenrao doesn't like to say sweet words, and every word he says is what he really thinks.

But Nan Chuzheng was at a loss for words. "Things aren't that bad yet. Why do you think it's that bad?"

She clearly felt that her health was fine. The Nan family raised her and used the same resources to train Nan Chenrao as they did to train Nan Chuzheng.

In other words, Nan Chenrao has a very good physique, and in fact, Nan Chuzheng also has a good physique.

Moreover, she herself studied medicine, and she knew that her body was far from reaching its limit.

She had just begun to conceive, but Nan Chenrao was already thinking about a difficult birth...

Nan Chuzheng was really grateful to him, he really thought a lot about it.

But Nan Chuzheng knew that Nan Chenrao was also happy in his heart, and one of his big hands was always on her belly.

Gently and softly.

He was just afraid of being scared.

Nan Chuzheng had never been so weak before.

Even when she was in the Chu family and was tortured by the Chu family for two years, she didn't become this thin.

Nan Chenrao found it difficult to describe how heartbroken he was when he saw Zheng'er retching bitterly in his arms, her painful and haggard appearance.

"We don't want this child. We don't want this child anymore."

Nan Chenrao felt that this child came at the wrong time. He was worried that Zheng'er was too weak to endure the pain of pregnancy.

"Nonsense, this is my child, no one can touch him."

Nan Chuzheng's tone became a little tougher. She raised her hand and hit Nan Chenrao's shoulder.

"Go find my master and ask him to give me some medicine to help me stay pregnant."

It’s not that Nan Chuzheng didn’t trust the doctor just now, but the doctors outside are not as reliable and trustworthy as the ones used by the Nan family.

Moreover, the next generation of the Nan family must be raised with various rare medicinal herbs since he is in the mother's womb.

Nan Chenrao frowned and was unwilling to go.

He didn't want to leave Nan Chuzheng for a moment now.

He was afraid, he was not sure, he always felt that he could not keep an eye on Zheng'er.

"Zheng'er, they say giving birth is like stepping half a foot into the gates of hell!"

There was a pleading look in Nan Chenrao's eyes.

He was really afraid that Zheng'er would become like Princess Chenrao.

Seeing that she couldn't call out to Nan Chenrao, Nan Chuzheng could only look at Xiaoyin who had entered the room.

Xiaoyin knelt in front of Nan Chuzheng with red eyes.

Without waiting for Nan Chuzheng to speak, she started slapping herself.

"My dear Miss, it's all my fault. I didn't take good care of you. I didn't even know that you were pregnant with the young master."

"My lady, please beat this slave to death."

Nan Chenrao's eyes were also red, and his handsome face was cold.

He held Nan Chuzheng tightly and refused to let go.

"Go outside and die if you want to. Don't disturb your young lady's rest."

Behind Xiaoyin, the crying of Xiaotong and Xiaotie was heard again.

The whole world is miserable.

If Nan Chuzheng wasn't still alive and well, she would have really thought that she had some terminal illness.

And the kind that is about to die.