Mo Feng checked on the wounded, then turned and walked out.

Upon reaching the door, he suddenly said without speaking, "The princess is pregnant. Please be careful and avoid any disturbances."

After saying that, he ignored the screams of the crowd behind him and walked away without looking back.

He still has to go to the interrogation.

The prince has started a strike again since the princess arrived.

Is it really that easy for him?

They saw An Jiu pulling a few people away from the camp in the distance, cursing and swearing as they walked out.

Mo Feng felt a little better.

Well, it's alright, at least there's someone to share the burden.

Mo Beichen stayed with Yun Qingluo all night.

The bed in Mo Beichen's tent was a single bed, very small, and Yun Qingluo didn't dare to turn over while lying there alone.

So Mo Beichen could only sit at the table to the side and read a book.

It's late at night.

When Yun Qingluo woke up groggily, she felt a warm, moist sensation on her lips.

She opened her eyes and saw Mo Beichen looking at her with concern, with warm water on his lips.

Yun Qinglu blinked, took a few sips of water, and Mo Beichen took the cup away.

"Are you hungry? Do you want something to eat? The porridge has been kept warm."

Just as Yun Qingluo was about to say she wasn't hungry, she saw Mo Beichen walk away. A little while later, he returned with a bowl of soft, sweet porridge in his hand.

Yun Qingluo looked at him without saying a word.

Mo Beichen said, "Sweetie, the temperature is just right. I asked the doctor, and it's okay to drink it, but you can't eat too much at night, or you'll get indigestion."

Mo Beichen placed the porridge on the small stool by the bedside, gently helped Yun Qingluo sit up, and fed her the porridge from the bowl.

Yun Qingluo smiled and obediently drank the porridge that was fed to her.

In her previous life, she disliked Mo Beichen, so he couldn't get close to her, let alone do these intimate things.

In this lifetime, she finally realized that she was truly unaware of the blessings she had received.

She must have been out of her mind in her previous life to be so obsessed with that scumbag's promises and ignore Mo Beichen's thoughtful and considerate nature.

Whether someone loves you or not is all in the details.

Despite being in deep trouble, he immediately sent people to investigate who had injured her and to avenge her.

He was afraid of disturbing him, so he specifically asked Mo Feng to take the person away for interrogation.

She was worried that her big belly would make things inconvenient, so she fed her everything.

She felt that Granny Gong had already taken good care of her, but compared to him, it was far from enough.

No, they can't be compared.

Her Ah Chen was unparalleled.

It has always been the most unique, the most unique.

Yun Qingluo stared at Mo Beichen's face and suddenly burst into laughter.

Mo Beichen raised an eyebrow. "What are you laughing at, Luo Luo? Is there something on my face?"

Yun Qinglu shook her head and continued to laugh, "You must have a lot of military affairs to handle, but you're here serving me. Mo Feng must be working himself to death."

Mo Beichen's eyes darkened, and his tone carried a hint of displeasure, "It seems Luo Luo has rested enough; she even has the mind to care about others?"

Yun Qingluo swallowed the porridge she had just been fed, tugged at his sleeve, and said in a sweet voice:

"Ah Chen, I'm here to help you, not to cause you trouble. You just go about your business, I'll take good care of myself."

Mo Beichen remained silent, his face grim.

After looking at her for a long time, he finally sighed and said, "Luo Luo has lost weight."

Yun Qingluo's body stiffened; how could she not hear the self-reproach in her words?

"That's how it is when you're pregnant. The nanny said it's good to lose some weight now, otherwise you'll be ugly and fat after giving birth and turn into a haggard old woman."

Upon hearing this, Mo Beichen's tone turned icy, "Did Granny Gong say that?"

The anger in his words was obvious, as if he would punish Granny Gong if Yun Qingluo nodded.

Yun Qinglu pouted, "That's what they say in storybooks. As long as a woman gets pregnant and gives birth, she will become an ugly, fat, and sallow-faced woman, and her husband will dislike her."

Some men will even divorce their wives and marry someone new. Isn't there a saying, "Only the new bride's smiles are seen, while the old bride's cries are heard"?

Mo Beichen listened in silence, but his expression grew increasingly grim.

Yun Qingluo looked up and tugged at her sleeve, saying aggrievedly, "Achen, what are you doing? Don't make that face, it scares me."

Mo Beichen looked down at her and said irritably, "Luo Luo can be afraid?"

Yun Qingluo nodded blankly; his fierce expression was quite frightening.

Mo Beichen tapped her forehead. "Didn't I tell Luo Luo before I left that she wasn't allowed to look at those storybooks anymore? Who was so blind as to bring those disgusting things to you again?"

"What kind of nonsense are you watching all day? Do you think I don't know you?"

"Yun Qingluo, remember this: everyone in this world may dislike you, but I cannot, because I cannot live without you."

Yun Qingluo's heart skipped a beat. She looked up at him and suddenly asked, "What if the people of the world don't like me and want to kill me?"

Mo Beichen glared at her and said fiercely, "Don't talk nonsense. There's no 'what if'."

Yun Qingluo said aggrievedly, "How can there not be a 'what if'? Look, I already told you, I possess a rare treasure. What if one day the whole world finds out and they think I'm a witch and want to kill me?"

Mo Beichen stared at her, his eyes bloodshot, without uttering a single word.

Yun Qingluo felt a little uneasy. She didn't know why, but she just got stuck on this point.

Xiao Yi sighed, "I don't know whether to say you're really stupid or pretending. Sure enough, the medical books were right. Once a woman gets pregnant, no matter how strong she is, she'll become sentimental, unreasonable, suspicious, and question everything..."

Yun Qingluo froze, then retorted, "Xiao Yi, weren't you researching explosives to stand up for me? When did you start researching medicine, especially about women's pregnancy?"

Xiao Yi, "Um...this...this..."

Xiao Yi's stammering words were interrupted by Mo Beichen's magnetic and firm voice.

Mo Beichen pulled Yun Qingluo into his arms, reaching his hands from under her armpits to embrace her and their unborn child.

He buried his head in the crook of her neck, inhaled deeply the medicinal scent emanating from her, and spoke in a low voice:

"Luo Luo, I hold a high position, and it is my duty to be loyal to the emperor and bear his worries."

But you know, I fought my way to this position on the battlefield, risking my life for it.

Besides, you have never shown me any love, never cared for me, never worried about me, and you even wish for my death. Does that mean I must die?

That's right. I love all the people in the world. I eat the food of the people, wear the clothes of the people, and have the faith of the people. Therefore, I must work for the people.

But Luo Luo, I don't owe the people anything. The one who owes the people is the one on the throne. I've been making up for it all these years... and that's enough.

For the rest of my life, I am willing to dedicate it all to what is best for you.

"Luo Luo, even if one day I betray the world, I will never let you down."

I would rather betray the world than betray you.

Yun Qingluo leaned against Mo Beichen's chest, her face covered in tears, as if she had a taste of something.