Doctor Zhang had just left and hadn't walked far when she was called back. After checking Fu Yijing's pulse, she said to Ling Shumo with a smile, "Congratulations, Your Highness. Your Highness is four months pregnant."
Even though she was prepared in her heart, Ling Shumo still couldn't help but smile with joy after hearing the exact answer, "Okay, this is simply great, this is really a great joy!" She immediately ordered rewards to be given to everyone in the East Palace, no matter if they were princesses or servants, everyone could be infected with and share this joy.
Fu Yijing was undoubtedly the happiest person in the room. His inability to conceive had become a source of worry for him, but now, his knot in his heart had finally been untied.
Xue Wu saw Ling Shumo gently pull Fu Yijing's hand, and whisper something in Fu Yijing's ear, which made Fu Yijing laugh continuously, and her beautiful big eyes curved into crescent shapes.
He could clearly tell that when she learned that he was pregnant, Her Highness the Princess did not smile so happily. Her Highness the Princess really liked Fu Yijing.
Come to think of it, which woman wouldn't like such a handsome, gentle, virtuous, dignified man with a good family background?
However, Fu Yijing's usual virtuous and dignified appearance is all an act. If Her Royal Highness the Crown Princess learns the truth one day, I wonder what she would think?
Ling Shumo smiled gently, "When our child is born, it will be early autumn. There's a saying that goes, 'Golden white stirs the fields, and good air gathers in the woods and ponds.' So, what do you think of naming our child Su Su?"
Fu Yijing had just been diagnosed with pregnancy, and Her Highness the Crown Princess was already thinking about giving the child a nickname. With such attention and love, he naturally wouldn't object. "Your servant has no literary talent, so I will obey Your Highness the Crown Princess in everything."
On the bed, Xue Wu clutched the corner of the quilt unconsciously, his heart filled with sourness. He was three months pregnant, and the princess had only told him to take good care of the baby, not even considering giving his child a nickname. Such discriminatory treatment... and so on.
As Xue Wu was thinking, he suddenly froze.
If everything goes well, Fu Yijing's child will be born in September, and his child will be born in October. In this case, the child born by Fu Yijing will be the second child of Her Royal Highness the Crown Princess, and the one in his belly will be ranked after the legitimate daughter or son.
If that is the case, will Fu Yijing show mercy and spare the life of the baby in his belly?
The more Xue Wu thought about it, the more he felt that this matter had a connection. He wanted to grab Fu Yijing immediately and ask him what he was thinking, but because Ling Shumo was still here, he had to swallow back the thousands of thoughts in his mind.
Ling Shumo and Fu Yijing flirted with each other in public for a while. Fu Yijing felt really embarrassed, so Ling Shumo accompanied him back to Fuyao Palace.
That night, Guyu told Xue Wu, "Her Royal Highness is staying overnight with the Prince."
After hearing this, Xue Wu had to suppress his anxiety and stayed awake until dawn the next day. He was the first to go to Fuyao Palace to pay his respects to Fu Yijing.
Fu Yijing had just sent Ling Shumo out to attend the morning court. He had been in a very good mood since yesterday. While humming a tune, he took out another emerald green hairpin from the jewelry box.
At this time, the attendant came to report that "Xue Liangjun wants to see you." Fu Yijing glanced at the sky and said, "He came too early today."
Zhiqi covered his mouth and laughed, "Xue Liangjun was thinking about something. I'm afraid it's not that he got up early, but that he didn't sleep all night last night."
Fu Yijing also smiled, "Let him in."
Xue Wu was waiting outside anxiously. When he heard from the servant that Fu Yijing had allowed him in, he hurried to Fu Yijing's front and knelt on the ground with his knees weakened. "My Lady and Lord, I have a feeling that the child in my belly must be a son. He will not pose any threat to the legitimate daughter in your belly. Moreover, he was born a month later than your child. I beg you to let me give birth to him."
As Xue Wu spoke, he kowtowed to Fu Yijing several times in a row, with an extremely humble and flattering expression on his face.
Zhiqi helped Xue Wu up from the ground, his face full of disapproval. "What are you talking about, Xue Liangjun? You are so confused. You are carrying the flesh and blood of Her Highness the Crown Princess, the child of our Crown Princess and our Lord. Our Lord is overjoyed, so why would he not let you give birth to the child?"
Xue Wu was overjoyed. He ignored Zhiqi's obstruction and knelt on the ground again, expressing his loyalty to Fu Yijing. "Your Highness, the Princess's kindness is unforgettable. From now on, I will be your most loyal servant. If there is anything that is inconvenient for you to do yourself, please tell me. No matter if it means climbing a mountain of swords or diving into a sea of fire, as long as I can do it, I will never refuse."
Fu Yijing stood up from the red lacquered eight-treasure armchair. Xue Wu was so sensible that he deserved to be helped up by him personally. "As long as you can do what you said, I promise that you will have a good life in the future."
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