Mo Lingchen frowned slightly and asked, puzzled, "What child?"
The woman suddenly realized that he didn't know she was pregnant with his child. It was better not to let him know, otherwise she was afraid that the two of them would be entangled again, and she wouldn't be able to leave even if she wanted to.
Where is this?
Why are you here?
Mo Lingchen looked at Chu Qinghe with a strange expression. Had she damaged her brain?
Just then, hurried footsteps came from outside the door, followed by a figure in bright yellow and a woman dressed in luxurious clothes rushing in.
The beautiful woman stepped forward and hugged her tightly, bursting into tears.
"He'er, you really scared your mother to death."
"Waaah, your mother thought you would never wake up again. Those quack doctors are just good at scaring people."
The Emperor, standing beside him, looked relieved: "It's good that you've woken up, it's good that you've woken up."
“My son is very lucky and has a long life. Even God protects him.”
"Quickly summon the imperial physician and have them check if the princess has fully recovered."
"yes."
"He'er, does your head still hurt? Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?"
The woman on the bed looked at the two people in front of her in a daze. As if realizing something, she hurriedly got out of bed and ran to the dressing table to look at her reflection in the bronze mirror.
She touched her face in horror. This...this was too bizarre. She had turned into Chu Qinghe's appearance.
how so?
Since the accident, her soul has been separated from her body.
She knew she was dead, but she didn't know how to reincarnate, nor could she get close to her own body. She could only wander around like a lost soul.
She followed Mo Lingchen almost every day, watching him secretly poison Chu Qinghe while simultaneously responding to her feelings in order to avenge her.
Today, she followed Mo Lingchen to the palace again and saw Chu Qinghe fall from a high platform due to an accident while dancing.
Then she watched as Jiaojiao reluctantly treated Chu Qinghe.
Immediately afterwards, Master Xuanqing appeared, and with the incantation he uttered, her soul seemed to be out of control, being drawn into Chu Qinghe's body by a powerful force.
When she woke up, she looked like Chu Qinghe!
Jin Mudan's eyes widened suddenly, and a phrase came to mind: resurrection through possession!
Is it because Chu Qinghe died, and her spirit happened to be present, so she possessed Chu Qinghe's body and woke up?
Is there really such a bizarre thing in this world?
Consort Jing and the Emperor, noticing her strange reaction, walked over with worried expressions: "He'er, what's wrong?"
"Don't frighten your mother!" Consort Jing's voice choked with emotion.
Consort Jing and the Emperor exchanged a glance, and Consort Jing asked with a worried expression, "Your Majesty, should we ask Master Xuanqing to come and take a look?"
Jin Mudan realized what was happening and hugged Consort Jing tightly, crying loudly, "Mother, waaaah... I fell off the stage, and I thought my face was ruined."
"Mother, I'm afraid... I'm afraid I'll become an ugly monster."
Seeing her daughter's reaction, Consort Jing finally breathed a sigh of relief. This was a normal reaction; her expression of being confronted with a ghost had truly frightened her.
"Father, I have caused you worry. Please punish me."
The Emperor helped the man up with concern, saying, "Get up quickly, the ground is cold, don't kneel."
"How could your father bear to blame you? Your father only hopes that you will be safe and sound and have a smooth life."
"Go lie down quickly, let the imperial physician examine you."
"Um."
After the imperial physician's diagnosis, he exclaimed that it was a miracle, saying that he had lived a full life to see a living dead person awaken.
Soon, the imperial physicians, palace maids, and eunuchs knelt on the ground, uttering all sorts of auspicious words, making the emperor laugh heartily.
Mo Lingchen suddenly asked, "Please have the imperial physician examine the princess to see if she is pregnant?"
Jin Mudan's expression changed, and she pondered how to explain herself later.
If no one were present, she would simply tell Mo Lingchen that she was Jin Mudan.
But she dared not say anything now, fearing that the Emperor and Consort Jing would hire a master to perform a ritual to expel her soul from Chu Qinghe's body.
But she wanted to live; she didn't want to continue being a wandering ghost. She cherished this hard-won opportunity for rebirth.
Perhaps heaven took pity on her and gave her a chance to rekindle their romance!
Although she was somewhat disgusted that fate had allowed her to possess Chu Qinghe's body, she was truly grateful and content to be able to come back to life.
The Emperor and Consort Jing were taken aback, then their faces lit up with joy, and they quickly ordered the imperial physician to take their pulses.
After carefully taking the princess's pulse, Physician Zhou said with difficulty, "Judging from the pulse, the princess is not pregnant at present."
"However, there is another possibility: the princess fell from the high platform and the child was lost."
Consort Jing asked with concern, "If I miscarry, will it be harmful to my health?"
"Please rest assured, Your Highness. The princess is probably newly pregnant and the fetus is not yet fully formed. At this time, an accidental miscarriage will not be harmful to her body, and the blood clots will be expelled with the next menstrual period."
"When the princess has her next period, she can carefully observe whether there are black blood clots or white, thin film-like substances."
"If there is a child, it means the child was lost; if there is no child, it means there was no pregnancy."
Consort Jing looked at Mo Lingchen: "Why did you say that He'er is pregnant?"
"It was the princess herself who said that she had just woken up and asked if the baby had been saved."
Jin Mudan explained sadly, "I haven't had my period this month. I consulted a doctor, and he said it looks like I'm pregnant."
"It's just that the pregnancy is still in its early stages. The doctor said that we can confirm it after some time."
"Now that Physician Zhou can't diagnose it, I'm afraid we can't save it." Jin Mudan pretended to be very sad.
Consort Jing felt distressed and quickly comforted her, "It's alright, you're still young, you'll have plenty of opportunities to conceive in the future."
"Don't overthink things. What you should be doing right now is taking care of your health."
"Since you're alright, then get some rest. Your mother will come to see you again tomorrow morning."
"Um."
Jin Mudan couldn't wait for them to leave, as she was afraid of revealing her secret.
In addition, she also wanted to find an opportunity to be alone with Mo Lingchen so that she could tell him that she had come back to life.
I wonder if it will scare him?!
After everyone left, Jin Mudan breathed a sigh of relief, and when she turned around, she met the man's cold gaze.
He looked at her, seemingly trying to understand her, but he didn't speak first, still maintaining an unapproachable demeanor.
Jin Mudan spoke first: "Ling Chen, I have something to tell you."
Mo Lingchen frowned slightly. It felt awkward and unpleasant to hear his name called out by Chu Qinghe.
Moreover, she never called him Ling Chen; she always called him Prince Consort and occasionally husband.
He would only call him by his full name, Mo Lingchen, when he was extremely angry!
That shout reminded him of peonies!
"Princess, please speak your mind."
Seeing that he remained indifferent and taciturn, Jin Mudan pondered how to explain things in a way that would make it easier for him to accept.
The man seemed impatient, his voice cold: "If the princess has nothing else, she should rest early."
"Actually, I'm not a princess, I'm..."
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