Chapter 66 The Princess Who Was Cannon Fodder in the Danmei Novel 16
Margaret looked at Dr. Baker who had hurried to Pemberley in confusion. No one had been sick in the manor recently.
Dr. Baker straightened his dusty robes and took the initiative to explain to the princess: "Your Highness, Queen Victoria sent me to Pemberley Manor to take care of you."
"Her Majesty is pregnant again, so..."
"Okay, I got it." Margaret interrupted the doctor's unfinished words. Her elder sister, the queen, was now full of maternal instinct and was pregnant herself, so she considered her younger sister who was older but still not pregnant.
Covering her head, she let Tini take the doctor away to make sure she was well treated. Margaret picked up the milk in front of her and took another sip. Didn't she know whether she had a pregnancy system or not?
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Upon hearing that the queen had sent a doctor, Darcy, who was touring the manor, hurried back home on horseback.
Margaret, who was leaning on the sofa, heard a burst of hurried and chaotic footsteps. Darcy strode in with his back bare and his face anxious. His hair, which was usually neat and tidy, was blown messy by the wind.
A teasing light flashed in her purple eyes, but before she could tease her husband, she was hugged by the visitor.
Darcy looked her up and down, and asked anxiously, "Marigot, are you feeling unwell? Why did the Queen suddenly send a doctor?"
Just now on the way, he blamed himself countless times for being so careless that he didn't even know that the person next to him was unwell. If Margaret...
Bah, bah, there is no such thing as if. The hands holding the reins trembled slightly. At that moment, Darcy suddenly realized that he might have really loved the princess terribly. He could not bear any risk of losing her.
Seeing the fear in her husband's eyes, Margaret put her arms around Darcy's waist, leaned into his arms, and comforted him softly: "Don't worry, it's okay, it's just that the respected Queen is concerned about my sister's pregnancy."
Darcy first breathed a sigh of relief, then her face slightly flushed, her eyes unconsciously glanced away, and her tone was unnatural: "Is that so? I'm glad you're fine. Whether it's pregnancy or not, just let it go."
"Well, don't move." Margaret stopped her husband from getting up. He felt warm and comfortable. "Let me lean on you again..."
Tini was very tactful and asked the servants to leave. She waited quietly by the side, looking at the beautiful couple with gentle eyes.
Darcy felt his shoulders sink. He frowned and looked at his wife's sleeping face nervously. He stared at Tini with deep eyes and spoke carefully: "Tini, why does Margaret seem so tired recently? Is she really okay?"
Under the intense gaze of the male owner, Tini smiled slightly with a calm expression. How could she not notice the abnormality of the princess?
She also lowered her voice and said, "The princess has indeed been quite sleepy lately, but I think this might be a surprise."
Sweeping the princess's still slender waist, Tini stared into the man's eyes and said word by word: "The princess may be pregnant with a baby."
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Darcy's breathing stagnated, and his big hand gently brushed across his wife's soft belly. Was his child here? Was he going to be a father?
He's going to be a father!
A feeling of the continuation of life spread throughout his body. The person in his arms was his wife, the woman he loved, and the mother of his future children. She was not only Princess Margaret, but also Mrs. Darcy!
Dr. Baker had not expected that he would have such an important mission as soon as he arrived. He hurriedly wrote a letter to the queen in the palace to report the good news and ask for support.
She was an elderly woman giving birth to her first child. Even if Princess Marigot was in good health, he would not dare to take the risk.
He gave Earl Darcy, who came to inquire, a lot of instructions and explained to him all the possible accidents.
Darcy's face turned pale when he heard this. The joy of welcoming a new life was completely overwhelmed by his worries about his wife.
After having nightmares all night, the man with dark circles under his eyes and untidy beard carefully discussed with his wife the next day that if her body couldn't bear it, they would just have to give up the baby.
Margaret looked at her husband in shock and rolled her eyes at him: "What are you talking about? I'm in good health."
Tini, who was standing behind, saw what the man was thinking. She winked at Darcy and retreated.
With someone helping her to talk, Marigat lay comfortably on the sofa, listening to the maid reading romantic love stories to her in her sweet voice.
Once out of the princess' sight, Tini looked at the man helplessly and sighed, "My Lord Earl, please don't say these things to the princess anymore."
"But," Darcy pursed his lips and frowned, "Marigot's body..."
"The princess is in good health, and the baby doesn't put too much burden on her body for the time being." Tini looked at Darcy with a serious tone.
"We, the attendants, will pay close attention to the princess's physical condition. Once the baby exceeds the princess's capacity, we will naturally make the right choice without your advice."
Hearing this, Darcy heaved a sigh of relief, but there was a hint of sadness in his heart. The only thing he could do now was to pray to God for everything to go well.
"So, please stop saying things like that and disturbing the princess's thoughts. Her Highness needs your company and care now. I hope you can fulfill your responsibilities as a husband."
Tini glanced at the lower body of the male owner with a hidden look. If he couldn't do it, she snorted in her heart. With an heir, Earl Darcy would not be so important.
After understanding what Tini meant, Darcy went to see his wife with a dark face and said he would prove himself with actions.
When Georgeanna came back from the girls' school in the summer, Margaret's belly had already grown a little bulge.
The little girl looked at her sister-in-law's belly in awe, not daring to get close to the princess. Oh my God, she was going to be an aunt!
Margaret looked at the little girl with amusement as she huddled down, waved to her, and when the little girl came to her, she touched her curly hair with her eager hands.
Well, still as soft as usual.
Darcy inserted himself between his sister and his wife with some jealousy, and watched with satisfaction as his wife's attention was turned back to him, and he gently told his wife some gossip about the upper class.
The second son of the Marquis of Greenville married the heiress of the Grand Duke of Orpheus.
The eldest son of Count Mark fell in love with a socialite and insisted on marrying her.
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Georgena, who was left aside: ...
My brother is so childish!
However, she looked at her sister-in-law's belly with concern. Now she no longer had to worry that the princess would abandon her silly brother!
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