Finding the Bloody Enchanting Bug to Restore Your Vitality

Dr. Shen didn't need to work tonight. After dinner, he was just about to study some medical texts when Qing Feng dragged him out.

On the way, Qing Feng couldn't hide his eagerness.

"Dr. Shen, do you think, with my skills, His Highness would let me teach the little Noble Prince swordsmanship?"

"No, I'm too weak now. His Highness would definitely dismiss me."

"I have to train even harder! I must become the little Noble Prince's swordsmanship instructor!"

Seeing Qing Feng so enthusiastic and full of anticipation, Dr. Shen assumed Nanli must be several months pregnant already. He was even puzzled why such significant news hadn't been shared.

When they arrived at the Prince Yu Mansion and saw Nanli's slender figure and flat stomach, Dr. Shen's mouth twitched involuntarily.

Despite this, Qing Feng was still full of excitement and urged him, "Dr. Shen, quickly take the princess's pulse!"

Chu Yan also had bright, expectant eyes. "Please, Dr. Shen."