What Have I Done Since Transmigrating?!

Tian Yu, an orphan, transmigrated to another world after a car accident. She woke up to find herself with a 5-year-old son and a husband who had long disappeared.

Just as she was about to sta...

Chapter 293 The Beloved One (Part Two)

Supported and escorted by the servants, Tian Yu finally stepped out of her room. Feeling the sunlight and gentle breeze outside, she closed her eyes and took a deep breath, wanting to savor the long-awaited fresh air. But when she opened her eyes again, instead of a garden full of spring colors, she saw a chest. Looking up, she saw Zhao Moyan's reproachful gaze. Tian Yu opened her mouth to explain, but Zhao Moyan picked her up and, before she could say anything, she was back on the bed. Everyone else lowered their heads, not daring to utter a sound.

"Your Highness, I'm much better now, I just want to go out and have a look around," Tian Yu hurriedly explained as she sat down on the bed.

"You're not allowed to go there until your injury has healed!" Zhao Moyan ordered, then covered Tian Yu with the blanket.

Two children peeked out from outside the door and saw Zhao Moyan covering Tian Yu with a blanket. They then giggled and ran away.

"I've been lying here for half a month, being waited on hand and foot. If this continues, I'll be ruined. Can't you let me go out and get some exercise?" Tian Yu was speechless. Wasn't he very busy these days? He came and went in a hurry every day. How come he had time to take care of her today, and even had someone serve her 24 hours a day? Even if he was thanking her for saving his life, he didn't have to do this!

"Let's wait a few more days!" Zhao Moyan said to Tian Yu. He had indeed been very busy these past few days, and he wanted to calm down and face her peacefully. But as soon as he entered the courtyard, he saw her standing outside, and his calmed emotions immediately became chaotic. He knew that she was injured, yet she was not resting properly.

Tian Yu grumbled unhappily, "You always have a cold face, I don't owe you anything."

"What did you say?"

"No! I didn't say anything. The weather is so nice today, can I just sit on the porch and soak up some sun?" Tian Yu still wanted to go out for some fresh air. The smell of medicine in the whole house was making her nose almost numb.

Seeing the pleading look on her face, Zhao Moyan's heart softened. He carried Tian Yu to the courtyard, placed her on a rocking chair brought by a servant, and carefully covered her with a blanket. Tian Yu smiled and said, "It's summer now, I'm not cold!"

"That won't do! You're very weak right now, you need to be more careful."

Tian Yu sighed, not wanting to argue with him, and changed the subject, saying, "If I slept in your room, where have you been sleeping all this time?"

“The study!” Zhao Moyan said, pointing to the study next door.

It turned out that Zhao Moyan lived right next door, but after waking up, she rarely saw him. Tian Yu asked again, "Don't you want me to tell them that I'm their mother?"

"No! From now on, you are their mother."

"Then why..." Tian Yu looked at Zhao Moyan, wanting to say why she didn't want to see him, but she hesitated for a long time before she could say it.

Zhao Moyan squatted down beside her and looked at her, saying, "There are many things going on in the court lately, and Prince Wu can't handle them all by himself. You should stay in the manor and not go anywhere."

"Oh! Don't worry, I'll explain it to them when I have the chance," Tian Yu said.

"Explain what?"

“I will tell them that I am not their mother,” Tian Yu said.

Are you sure!?

"Um!"

"Why did you keep calling my name while you were unconscious?" Zhao Moyan asked, getting closer to Tian Yu.

Tian Yu said in surprise, but blushing, "Impossible! I don't remember calling your name."

What kind of dream did you have?

Seeing that Zhao Moyan didn't seem to be joking, Tian Yu pondered for a moment and said, "It seems like I had a dream, but I don't remember it when I woke up. I've had similar dreams before, but I just can't recall them."

Do you do it often?

"No, maybe occasionally! Did I really call your name in my dream?" Tian Yu asked curiously.

"He shouted! And he kept shouting!"

If Zhao Moyan hadn't looked so serious, Tian Yu really wouldn't have believed him. After hesitating for a long time, Tian Yu stammered, "Then maybe he's calling for the prince to save him!"

"Not a prince!"

"What?!"

"I said you weren't calling him Your Highness."

"What is that? It's not like they're just calling you by your name, is it?!" Tian Yu asked cautiously, thinking that he was a prince, and who would dare to call him by his name?

“Mr. Zhao! Liu Lang!” Zhao Moyan said softly to Tian Yu.

"Six... Lang!? Is Your Highness joking with me? I don't remember anyone named Six Lang." Tian Yu was taken aback at first, then laughed and said. She felt that Zhao Moyan was definitely teasing her. She could accept Mr. Zhao, but what the heck was this Six Lang?

"I'd also like to know, how did you come to know this title?" Zhao Moyan asked Tian Yu earnestly as she sat on the stool brought by the maid.

Seeing his serious expression, Tian Yu quickly put away her smile and explained in a serious tone, "Impossible! I don't know anyone named Liu Lang, and it's not even a name. It's just an affectionate term for men in ancient times, so it's even more impossible. I haven't been here long and I don't know many people. I've never heard anyone mention this term. Your Highness must have misheard."

Zhao Moyan listened to Tian Yu's explanation without getting angry. Instead, the corners of his mouth unconsciously turned up. Seeing this, Tian Yu stopped and looked at Zhao Moyan seriously, asking, "Could it be... that the prince's nickname is also Liulang?"

Zhao Moyan nodded, but Tian Yu, full of doubt, asked again, "Are you sure I called out 'Liu Lang' when I was unconscious, and not something else, like 'Wanderer' or 'Liu Lang'?"

"It's Liulang! I didn't mishear!"

"Didn't I say anything else?"

"Zhao Moyan, save me!"

Tian Yu slapped her thigh and laughed, "That's right! I must have dreamt of being assassinated and then running into the prince. Hmm! That must be it."

Zhao Moyan didn't deny her. Her expression at the time wasn't just that of someone being chased. But why couldn't she remember anything? Tian Yu, what's wrong with you? Zhao Moyan reached out and covered Tian Yu with the blanket that had slipped off.

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