"Thank you Prince Consort An for your kindness. I am in high spirits at the moment."

Before An Yongwen could finish speaking, Ling Mulao squinted his eyes and flatly refused.

After just two sentences, he already hit two nails. An Yongwen, who was already taciturn, suddenly looked embarrassed and said no more.

Passing through the garden, in front of you is a tall building with carved railings and jade inlays. The red paint is particularly dazzling in the sun. It must have been renovated not long ago.

The four of them filed into the main hall, and the servants who had already been waiting for them all saluted and said hello.

Xicheng was a minister and waited outside the hall when he arrived, while Xuanyuan Moye and Ling Mulao were led into the back room by An Yongwen.

"Join the Prince Consort!"

As soon as the curtain was opened, the two maids in charge of the room stood up and saluted.

"Is the princess getting better?"

An Yongwen raised his hand to signal the two of them to stand up. His eyes fell anxiously on the gauze-closed bed curtain, and he asked in a low voice.

"Still the same as before, there is no sign of waking up at all. The emperor and queen also sent people to visit several times, but..."

A maid shook her head and sighed softly. All the best medicinal materials in the palace were piled in this room. For some reason, the princess just didn't wake up.

"Consort, what kind of disease does the princess have? It's so strange~" Another maid raised her head and caught a glimpse of the noble Xuanyuan Moye in front of her. She was slightly startled: "This..."

A light flashed in her eyes, her voice trembled, and the maid was so excited that she could hardly speak.

"This is the miracle doctor Xuanyuan, who is here especially to treat the princess today."

Looking at Xuanyuan Moye on the side, An Yongwen raised his palm and introduced him respectfully.

"It's really Xuanyuan's miracle doctor. That's great. Now the princess can be saved."

"Miracle Doctor Xuanyuan, please take a look at the princess quickly. She has been in a coma for several days."

When the two maids heard this, their eyes suddenly lit up. They pulled Xuanyuan Moxie and laughed so hard that the branches of flowers trembled and the sun shone brightly.

"Madam," Xuanyuan Moxie frowned almost invisible, and pulled out his arm with an indifferent expression. He looked back at Ling Mulao and smiled softly: "Sit there and rest for a while. My husband will be fine soon."

After saying that, he took Ling Mulao and sat down on the soft couch not far away. His slender fingers gently spread the hair on his forehead. His gentleness and considerateness made countless others envious.

"lady?"

When the two girls heard this, they immediately looked at each other in disbelief, looking at the woman in a purple gauze dress in front of them in disbelief.

Immediately, they looked at each other and couldn't help but secretly laugh.

Holding the teacup in his hand, Ling Muchao was blowing the tea leaves on the water nonchalantly. Although he never raised his head, he could clearly see what was going on in the room.

He frowned, what did the expressions of the two maids just mean? If he was obsessed with Xuanyuan Moxie, it should be a look of jealousy, not a sneer.

"Madam, this is a cake gifted by the queen. The prince-in-law specially ordered the slave to bring it to you."

One of the maids came forward with a plum blossom jade dinner plate, which contained plump plums.

"Thank you!"

With a soft smile, Ling Mulao gently picked up a mouthful of plums with his fingers, put it into his mouth and chewed slowly.

She really regarded her as a pregnant woman, but since she was given such treatment, why not do it and enjoy the treatment that a woman deserves in advance.

He raised his eyes and saw that the gauze tent was still tightly closed, with only a thin silver thread pulled out from inside. "Thank you Prince Consort An for your kindness. I am very energetic at the moment."

Before An Yongwen could finish speaking, Ling Mulao squinted his eyes and flatly refused.

After just two sentences, he already hit two nails. An Yongwen, who was already taciturn, suddenly looked embarrassed and said no more.

Passing through the garden, in front of you is a tall building with carved railings and jade inlays. The red paint is particularly dazzling in the sun. It must have been renovated not long ago.

The four of them filed into the main hall, and the servants who had already been waiting for them all saluted and said hello.

Xicheng was a minister and waited outside the hall when he arrived, while Xuanyuan Moye and Ling Mulao were led into the back room by An Yongwen.

"Join the Prince Consort!"

As soon as the curtain was opened, the two maids in charge of the room stood up and saluted.

"Is the princess getting better?"

An Yongwen raised his hand to signal the two of them to stand up. His eyes fell anxiously on the gauze-closed bed curtain, and he asked in a low voice.

"Still the same as before, there is no sign of waking up at all. The emperor and queen also sent people to visit several times, but..."

A maid shook her head and sighed softly. All the best medicinal materials in the palace were piled in this room. For some reason, the princess just didn't wake up.

"Consort, what kind of disease does the princess have? It's so strange~" Another maid raised her head and caught a glimpse of the noble Xuanyuan Moye in front of her. She was slightly startled: "This..."

A light flashed in her eyes, her voice trembled, and the maid was so excited that she could hardly speak.

"This is the miracle doctor Xuanyuan, who is here especially to treat the princess today."

Looking at Xuanyuan Moye on the side, An Yongwen raised his palm and introduced him respectfully.

"It's really Xuanyuan's miracle doctor. That's great. Now the princess can be saved."

"Miracle Doctor Xuanyuan, please take a look at the princess quickly. She has been in a coma for several days."

When the two maids heard this, their eyes suddenly lit up. They pulled Xuanyuan Moxie and laughed so hard that the branches of flowers trembled and the sun shone brightly.

"Madam," Xuanyuan Moxie frowned almost invisible, and pulled out his arm with an indifferent expression. He looked back at Ling Mulao and smiled softly: "Sit there and rest for a while. My husband will be fine soon."

After saying that, he took Ling Mulao and sat down on the soft couch not far away. His slender fingers gently spread the hair on his forehead. His gentleness and considerateness made countless others envious.

"lady?"

When the two girls heard this, they immediately looked at each other in disbelief, looking at the woman in a purple gauze dress in front of them in disbelief.

Immediately, they looked at each other and couldn't help but secretly laugh.

Holding the teacup in his hand, Ling Muchao was blowing the tea leaves on the water nonchalantly. Although he never raised his head, he could clearly see what was going on in the room.

He frowned, what did the expressions of the two maids just mean? If he was obsessed with Xuanyuan Moxie, it should be a look of jealousy, not a sneer.

"Madam, this is a cake gifted by the queen. The prince-in-law specially ordered the slave to bring it to you."

One of the maids came forward with a plum blossom jade dinner plate, which contained plump plums.

"Thank you!"

With a soft smile, Ling Mulao gently picked up a mouthful of plums with his fingers, put it into his mouth and chewed slowly.

She really regarded her as a pregnant woman, but since she was given such treatment, why not do it and enjoy the treatment that a woman deserves in advance.
Chapter completed!