Rong Qianzhi didn't know when the ancients could find their joy. He endured it for a few more days. On this day, when the palace Mohan entered the palace, he quietly slipped out of the royal palace from the back window.

Because of her uneasiness, Rong Qianzhi didn't bother to disguise herself and hurriedly entered a clinic. She was about to see if there was a female doctor in the clinic and asked her to take her pulse, but she didn't expect that she heard Murong Xie's surprise voice: "Shi Shi!"

Rong Qianzhi was shocked. She didn't want to meet an acquaintance at all, but she even met Murong Xie.

She turned around quickly, looked at Murong Xie and said with a smile: "Brother Murong!"

Murong Xie wore a light gray robe today, but he was still handsome and bright, and he walked quickly towards Rong Qianzhi, frowned: "Zhizhi, why did you come to the clinic? Where did you feel uncomfortable?"

Rong Qianzhi pouted, lowered his head, stretched out his two fingers and pointed at each other. She was already in the clinic now, and it would definitely not work to deny it. How should she explain it?

"Zhizhi, let's go to the house and say!" Murong Xie almost looked around and pulled Rong Qianzhi into a room. The furnishings were simple and had a clean smell.

Rong Qianzhi looked around with her big eyes open. She felt that this was Murong Xie's room, but Murong Xie was the left prime minister of the current dynasty, so how could he live in the clinic?

"Brother Murong, are you living here?" Rong Qianzhi blinked and asked at Murong Xie.

Murong Xie smiled and nodded.

"Brother Murong, why do you live here? Is this your home?"

Murong Xie shook his head: "Shushi, you don't understand if I said it, so I'll just not say it. However, you can't tell others that you have seen me here, and King Han can't say it, do you know?"

"Oh." Rong Qianzhi nodded in a vague way, guessing that Murong Xie had many secrets, but that was all his privacy. He didn't want to say it, and she shouldn't force it.

"Zhizhi, tell me, where are you feeling uncomfortable?" Murong Xie pulled Rong Qianzhi to sit at a wooden table and asked again.

Rong Qianzhi hesitated for a moment, looked at Murong Xie and said, "Brother Murong, I want to know if there is a baby in my belly."

Upon hearing this, Murong Xie's face turned pale instantly, and a painful look almost flashed through his warm eyes. He opened his mouth and wanted to speak but stopped.

Seeing this, Rong Qianzhi suddenly felt a little regretful. She knew that he had affection for her, but she still told him about these things. Didn’t it make him sad?

"Brother Murong..." Rong Qianzhi looked at Murong Xie timidly.

Murong Xie smiled bitterly and was forced to marry Gong Mohan. It would be a matter of time before she and Gong Mohan completed their relationship. Besides, she had to complete their relationship with Gong Mohan.

"It's nothing, stop, please stretch out your hand and I'll take your pulse."

"oh."

Rong Qianzhi stretched out his right hand and placed it on the wooden table. Murong Xie stretched out his hand to reach her pulse. Suddenly, he looked at Rong Qianzhi in surprise: "Zhizhi, you didn't make a living with King Han at all!"

Knowing this news, Murong Xie still couldn't help feeling a spring blossoming feeling in his heart, and smiles appeared in his eyebrows and eyes.
Chapter completed!