Evil Prince, Come Play With Me

“It’s happened twice recently.”

“When was the last time you were intimate with her, Prince Zi?” the chief doctor asked carefully.

“One month ago.”

The chief doctor smiled. “I’ll examine the princess later.”

He speculated that it was a pregnancy, but he didn’t dare say anything until he knew for sure.

Gu Bailu was roaming the yard when Feng Qingtian returned with the doctor. She even had a begonia flower on her head.

She was wondering if she should take a look at the store, when Feng Qingtian emerged from a passageway with an old man who was carrying a medical box.

Feng Qingtian had indeed gotten her a doctor. Thankfully, she had made preparations in advance.

She stabbed a needle into her foot.

Feng Qingtian saw how pink her face and her clothes were. He held her and pecked her lips.

Gu Bailu glared at him. “Thief!”

Feng Qingtian knew that she was talking about last night. That wasn’t his fault. He couldn’t resist such a beautiful girl in his arms.

Without her cooperation, however, something was missing. He preferred the moans from her cute mouth.

Smiling, he whispered in her ear, “The contract stipulates that I can sleep with you anytime in these two months.”

Gu Bailu had thought of many ways to delay it, but she hadn’t expected Feng Qingtian to seize his chance when she was sleeping.

“If you prefer to sleep with a dead person, it’s fine by me.”

Feng Qingtian pulled a long face and blocked her lips. “Mind what you say.”

Gu Bailu snorted and walked into the pavilion to enjoy her tea.

Feng Qingtian sat next to her. Holding back the urge to hug her, he said, “Something’s wrong with your body. Let the doctor take a look at you.”

Gu Bailu nodded and smiled at the doctor. “If it’s a terminal disease, don’t tell me, and let me die an ignorant death.”

Feng Qingtian tapped her head again. “Did you forget my warning?”

The woman was simply cursing herself.

The chief doctor smiled. “Rest assured, princess. You can live another hundred years.”

Gu Bailu pursed her lips. “If you call me princess again, I might die of wrath the next second.”

The chief doctor was smart enough to not reply, and instead focused on examining her.

This had to do with Prince Zi’s bloodline. He had to make sure that there was no mistake.

Why was the princess’s pulse so chaotic? He couldn’t make sense of it at all.

However, it had only been one month. Was it still too soon?

The chief doctor sweated. He thought that he would know what was wrong with the princess when he came. He didn’t expect her condition to be so tricky.

Not only couldn’t he tell if she was pregnant, he couldn’t even figure out her body’s condition.

A quarter of an hour later, the chief doctor wiped his sweat and asked Gu Bailu, “Princess, does your menstruation come regularly?”