Quick Transmigration Female Supporting Character: Male God, Please Lie Down

Feeling shy in this situation, Feng Qingyou grabbed a blanket and wrapped herself in it.

"Quickly, summon the imperial physician."

Mo Liancheng roared angrily.

After the maid prepared the bathtub, she carried Feng Qingyou into it. She had felt chilly, but once she entered the warm water, she felt more comfortable.

Feng Qingyou shrank back, not daring to utter a sound. She could already sense the anger in Mo Liancheng's heart.

With the help of maids, Mo Liancheng changed his robes and dried his hair before standing in front of Feng Qingyou.

Seeing Feng Qingyou's head bowed and silent, he felt a pang of sadness and took a cloth from a maid to wring out her hair.

Feng Qingyou was still soaking in the bathtub when she felt his hands gently stroking her hair.

The person who is usually so rough is now being so careful.

A smile played on Feng Qingyou's lips.

"You're still laughing!?"

Mo Liancheng naturally saw her smile, and a hint of reproach flashed in his eyes.

"I understand!"

Feng Qingyou said helplessly.

“You are pregnant now…”

After saying that, Mo Liancheng didn't know what else to say.

"Isn't everything alright now?"

Unable to resist, Feng Qingyou still retorted.

"We'll know whether there's anything wrong when the imperial physician arrives."

Mo Liancheng glanced at her helplessly, wondering what was going on in her head.

"Ok!"

Feng Qingyou responded with a sound of agreement and then fell silent.

After soaking for a while to get rid of the cold, my hair was dried and tied into a loose bun.

Dressed in dry clothes and soft shoes, Feng Qingyou sat down as the imperial physician took her pulse.

Having been certain that she was alright, Feng Qingyou's heart jumped at the sight of the imperial physician's tightly furrowed brows.

This child, still in its own womb, must have feelings for it.

Mo Liancheng could easily see the expression on the imperial physician's face. He remained silent until the physician finished taking the pulse before asking, "How is it?"

"The princess needs to rest for a while, otherwise there may be signs of miscarriage."

The imperial physician hesitated for a moment, then told the truth.

Upon hearing the imperial physician's words, Mo Liancheng's brows furrowed even more deeply.

Feng Qingyou lowered her eyes and remained silent.

"Your Highness, the concubine is not doing well. Please send the imperial physician to take a look."

Qingyan walked in hesitantly, her face filled with panic.

Upon hearing this, Mo Liancheng let out a cold laugh.

At this moment, the butler walked in from outside and whispered a few words in Mo Liancheng's ear, and Mo Liancheng's face suddenly turned very ugly.

"Send the imperial physician out!"

In an instant, he returned to normal and instructed the steward to escort the imperial physician out.

Upon hearing this, Qingyan didn't dare to lift her eyes.

Only after the imperial physician left the waterside pavilion did Mo Liancheng have Consort Shui brought over.

Upon hearing this, Qingyan immediately knelt down on the ground.

Before long, Consort Shui's scream was heard.

"What are you doing!?"

Consort Shui was dragged in and thrown on the ground.

"Your Highness, it hurts so much!"

Consort Shui collapsed to the ground, covering her head with her hand.