After everyone had left, she silently said in her heart to open the medical and poison space. She checked all the functions of her body and determined that the cause of her coma was anemia.
Moreover, when she was in the queen's palace today, she had also taken a fall. So, she was really a bit worried at the moment that the little one in her belly might be injured because of that.
However, her emotions were really quite complex. She hadn't expected that the little one would come between her and Mu Yanming so soon.
This left her not knowing for a while how to face this new identity, or rather, how to face herself.
She let out a sigh, got out of bed and walked outside. When Dan'er saw her come out, she nervously rushed forward to support her.
"Your Ladyship, if you want to do something, just order this servant. Why did you even get out of bed by yourself?"
She didn't see Mu Yanming when she came out. She looked at Dan'er and asked, "Where is the Prince?"
Suddenly, Bai Ke popped out from the corridor. Mo Qinghuan was startled and raised her hand to smooth her chest. Seeing this, Dan'er scolded, "Captain Bai, are you crazy? Startling people like this. How can a pregnant woman stand such a scare!"
Bai Ke scratched his head and lowered his voice a few notches. "This subordinate will go and invite the Prince right away."
Mu Yanming was alone in the study. He recalled her reaction after she learned that she was pregnant. Her reaction was very strange. It was not the reaction a mother should have.
It seemed that she wasn't very happy about the arrival of this child. This made him can't help but wonder whether she didn't like children or didn't like having a child for him.
Just as he was thinking, Bai Ke knocked on the door. "Your Highness, the Princess Consort is looking for you."
Before he could even raise his hand to push the door open, Mu Yanming had already come to the door, pulled it open and walked out.
Bai Ke shrugged his shoulders and followed.
When they arrived at the Yangyang Hall, Mo Qinghuan was still standing in the courtyard. His face darkened. "Why are you standing in the courtyard?"
He glanced at the maids in the courtyard. Obviously, this sentence was meant for those maids.
Dan'er was also very sensible and responded, "Your Highness is right. This servant and the others understand."
Then he gently supported her into the room. He helped her sit down in front of the table. "You were looking for this King?"
She nodded and looked at Mu Yanming. "I..."
Seeing her hesitant look, Mu Yanming, who had originally been looking forward to what she would say, suddenly didn't want to hear it anymore.
But he didn't show it. He still looked indifferent, sitting opposite her and just looking at her.
After a long time, she took a deep breath and said, "It's quite nerve - wracking to be a mother for the first time. What about you? Are you nervous about being a father for the first time?"
Seeing that she didn't show any signs of dislike, Mu Yanming secretly heaved a sigh of relief.
"Yes, I'm nervous." He stood up, walked in front of Mo Qinghuan and squatted down. He held her hand and said, "Don't be nervous. This King will always be with you."
She nodded, withdrew her hand and gently stroked her abdomen.
Mu Yanming pressed his face against Mo Qinghuan's abdomen. "Let this King listen quickly."
Hearing this, Mo Qinghuan laughed. "He's still so small now. You can't hear anything."
Suddenly, a picture flashed through her mind. She and he were sitting under the pear tree in the courtyard. Their child was playing in the yard. When tired, the child would run towards them, calling them father and mother.
Such a life seemed not bad.
He raised his head and looked at Mo Qinghuan.
"Are you tired from sitting? This King will help you to the bed to rest. No, better yet, this King will carry you to the bed to rest." He made a move as if he was going to carry her.
"I can do it myself." She stood up and walked to the bed, even refusing his help.
"Your Highness, there's someone from the palace." His voice was very soft. Mu Yanming frowned and looked back at Bai Ke. He said impatiently, "Is someone choking your neck?"
Bai Ke scratched his head and walked up to Mu Yanming. "Your Highness, Dan'er said that a pregnant woman can't be scared at all. This subordinate was worried that if I shouted out, what if I scared the Princess Consort? So I spoke in a low voice."
His voice was still very low. Mu Yanming took a deep breath.
He turned to look at Mo Qinghuan. "This King will go and have a look. You rest first."
She nodded and watched his back with a gentle smile on her face.
Dan'er walked in, holding a bowl of white fungus and lotus seed soup in her hand.
"Your Ladyship, are you hungry?" She walked over and sat down by the bed.
At Dan'er's question, her stomach really gurgled in response.
Dan'er smiled faintly and handed the white fungus soup to Mo Qinghuan.
Because Dan'er knew that her mistress didn't like others taking care of her as if she was unable to take care of herself.
"Your Ladyship, this morning..." She hesitated, very tangled in her heart.
- If she asked, the Princess Consort seemed to be in a good mood now. Maybe she could get an answer. But what if she made her unhappy by asking? Then wouldn't she be a sinner?
- But if she didn't ask, a pregnant woman couldn't be in a bad mood all the time. It was also bad for her health.
While she was hesitating, Mo Qinghuan had already finished the whole bowl of white fungus soup.
Dan'er took the bowl and decided that she still had to ask. In this way, even if their Princess Consort was really unhappy about something, they could still find a way to cheer her up.
"Your Ladyship, this servant has a question to ask you."
Mo Qinghuan nodded. "Ask."
Dan'er lowered her voice and leaned forward. She said, "Your Ladyship, do you like children?"
In the end, she didn't dare to ask if she didn't like this child. She could only ask like this.
When Mo Qinghuan heard Dan'er mention the child, she placed her hand on her abdomen.
Her eyes were full of tenderness and love.
"Like."
Seeing her smiling so happily, Dan'er finally heaved a sigh of relief.
"That's good. That's good."
She stood up and put the bowl in her hand on the table.
"Your Ladyship, the days are getting warmer and warmer. It's the season when all things come back to life. You're pregnant at this time. When the young heir is born, it will be just like the morning sun. All the beauty in the world will surely accompany him."
Mo Qinghuan was suddenly amused by Dan'er's words.
"You silly girl. You can't calculate like this. If you want to calculate, it should be from the day the child is born, not from the day I got pregnant."
Only then did Dan'er realize that she had made a fool of herself. She scratched her head awkwardly. Just as she was about to leave, she suddenly had a thought.
"Oh, Your Ladyship, since you're pregnant now, won't your due date be in winter again?" She let out a long sigh and continued, "Winter isn't bad either. As long as the young heir is like the Prince in the future, like an iceberg."
"How do you know it must be a young heir? Maybe it's a young princess."
Dan'er smiled. "Hey, whether it's a young heir or a young princess, the Prince will surely like them equally. Your Ladyship can just give birth with peace of mind."