The little fox is super pregnant, the heir-less boss is spoiling her like crazy

In the carriage, Qiangwei carefully examined Su Wanyue and found no injuries on her. However, she saw the amount of bleeding becoming more and more frightening and continuously pouring out of her body. Her nose felt sore and she couldn't help crying.

Her young lady must have suffered internal injuries, otherwise how could so much blood flow out of her body? Looking at Su Wanyue's face as pale as paper, Qiangwei finally couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Miss, Miss, please don't be in trouble."

"Miss, please don't die."

……

Xiao Changling's face grew uglier outside the carriage as he cried. His heart seemed to skip a beat. His Adam's apple rolled slightly, and he asked in a trembling voice, "Where's the imperial physician? Why hasn't he come yet?"

Realizing his own loss of composure, Xiao Changling suddenly froze. He rubbed the edge of the carriage with his fingertips and glanced at her pale face in the carriage. His heart ached.

He leaned his head against the carriage and said, "Su Wanyue, I will promise you anything. As long as nothing happens to you, I will promise you anything."

Even if it means his life...

If she died, he would go crazy.

If Su Wanyue really died like this, his spirit would definitely collapse. He realized very clearly that he liked her more than he thought.

"The imperial physician is here."

Xiao Changling glanced sideways as the imperial physician trotted over, carrying a medicine box. He saluted and said, "This old minister pays his respects to His Highness the Third Prince."

"Go see her."

"Yes." The imperial physician received the order and stood up and walked into the carriage.

Su Wanyue was covered tightly, with only one white arm exposed. Qiangwei stayed by her side, staring at the people around her warily.

She kept her eyes clenched, her lips were white, and she looked extremely weak, as if she was seriously ill.

The imperial physician looked solemn. He put down the medicine box, pulled the red string tied around Su Wanyue's wrist, and began to take her pulse.

After a while, the imperial physician's expression became serious.

Xiao Changling's eyes darkened slightly.

He pursed his lips and looked into the carriage. His usually cold brows showed a hint of restlessness. He was worried about Su Wanyue.

He had fought on the battlefield and knew that to bleed so much, the victim must have suffered great trauma and his vitality must have been greatly damaged.

She was such a delicate little girl, how could she bear such pain.

Zhao Xunhuan couldn't stand seeing him being so affectionate.

His narrow, long, almond-shaped eyes were slightly stern as he stared at Xiao Changling. Even at a distance, his expression was filled with strong dissatisfaction. "Why does Third Prince have to act like this? Since you were the one who broke off the engagement first, why are you acting so hypocritically now, as if you really care about Miss Su?"

Xiao Changling turned sideways in annoyance

Zhao Xunhuan seemed uninhibited, but in fact, he stared at Xiao Changling with a cold gaze, "If the Third Prince cannot marry Miss Su, he should pay less attention to her, so as to leave some opportunities for others."

Xiao Changling's face became darker and darker, and his brows frowned slightly.

He felt very uncomfortable.

Although he had thought about giving up on her because of that ridiculous night in the cave, when he really thought about her being with someone else, his heart ached.

In fact, he never let her go.

How can you let go of someone you once loved so much just like that?

After a while, the imperial physician came out of the carriage, looking a little abnormal.

"How is she?" Xiao Changling asked.

The imperial physician naturally did not dare to hide anything.

"Third Prince, the young lady in the carriage is showing some signs of miscarriage, but her condition is currently stable. She just needs more rest, more care, and less anger..."

"Oh, I see."

"Miscarriage?"

Xiao Changling's pupils suddenly shrank.

He even felt that his breathing stopped and his mind went blank.

"Can you say that again?"

Doctor Zhang didn't know the identity of this young lady, but seeing the Third Prince's big reaction, he hesitated.

Could it be that the Third Prince doesn't want to hear that she is pregnant?

Is this expression surprise or shock?

It’s hard to guess what the noble person is thinking!

"Your Highness, my medical skills are not very good. There is a doctor named Liu in the Imperial Hospital who specializes in treating women's diseases. Why don't you ask him to take your pulse?" The imperial physician spoke bravely, thinking that it would rather die than let my friend die.

In recent years, the emperor has been troubled by the fact that his sons are unable to have children. What he fears most now is taking the pulse of a pregnant woman. If he is not careful, the entire family will be executed. The imperial physician only feels a chill on his neck.

Xiao Changling said coldly, "If you can't even confirm a pregnancy pulse, I think there's no need for you to continue being the imperial physician."

The imperial physician exhaled a breath and seemed to have made some kind of decision.

"Your Highness, the Third Prince, according to my experience, this girl is pregnant, but she is showing signs of miscarriage due to the stress she experienced today."

After saying this, the imperial physician carefully observed Xiao Changling's expression.

Xiao Changling's heart suddenly tightened.

His breathing slowed, the breath between his nose trembling in the air, "She's pregnant?"

"Your Highness, yes." The imperial physician was in tears.

完辣

Wrong bet!

It seems that the third prince doesn't want this girl to get pregnant!

Is it too late for him to take his pulse again now?

This was the most unexpected answer for Xiao Changling, and now all that was left was heart-wrenching pain.

She was actually pregnant.

Whose baby is she carrying?

She actually hid this matter so well and didn't tell him anything.

Zhao Xunhuan was also surprised. He looked up at Xiao Changling and said, "Why do you look like that? So, the child in Miss Su's belly is not yours, right?"

Xiao Changling pursed his lips and said nothing.

It is a silent acquiescence.

"Third Prince, I've always said Su Wanyue isn't a good person," Shen Youran said. "She previously tried to please Master Murong, being incredibly humble, and now she's set her sights on you. In my opinion, getting to know her true character now isn't necessarily a bad thing."

Xiao Changling's breathing stagnated.

It was like being stabbed by a dagger, the sharp blade constantly stirring his flesh and blood, gouging his heart, slowly and slowly, "Who is it..."

Who bullied such a beautiful girl?

She is as bright as a ray of sunshine in spring, so dazzling and beautiful, like a flower blooming freely.

When I first saw her, she looked only eight or nine years old, wearing a red dress, and entered the palace with her father.

She took him up trees to pick bird eggs, catch big carp in her mother's palace, and use a whip to knock down a hornet's nest hanging on a branch.

She was such a lively and bright girl, how could she be treated so badly? Such a face-conscious girl had to put on a brave face.

How much pressure did she have to endure? Yet, at this moment, he actually broke off the engagement with her.

Xiao Changling could even imagine how she forced herself to forget and put on a forced smile after being bullied.

So many secrets hidden in my heart.

How miserable it must have been for her.

Xiao Changling's Adam's apple rolled slightly, "I want to go see her."