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Chapter 263: Could You Be Pregnant?
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Huo Junhan raised his eyebrows. He didn’t expect Shen Yaowei to give up so quickly. “Hurry up and get in the carriage after breakfast.”
“Alright! 1’11 wash up now!” Shen Yaowei happily took Huo Junhan’s hand and kissed it before running out happily.
As soon as Shen Yaowei left, Yan Bei walked in with a basin of water. “Your Highness, please wash up.”
Huo Junhan lowered his eyes and placed the hand that Shen Yaowei kissed behind his back. He used his other hand to wash up.
Yan Bei was a little worried. “Your Highness, is your hand not feeling well?”
Huo Junhan turned around and glanced at Yan Bei coldly.
Yan Bei felt as if he had fallen into an icehouse. He immediately ran away, afraid that he would be punished if he said anything wrong again.
At the same time, in a small courtyard in the capital.
In the room, Yu Linlang had only taken two bites of breakfast before she turned around and started retching.
“Urgh!” Yu Linlang’s face was pale and green. She kept retching, but she couldn’t vomit any food. She barely spat out a few mouthfuls of sour water, but her expression was even uglier than before.
Song Lingyun stood behind Yu Linlang with a cup of tea and kept patting her back. “Why are you suddenly not feeling well? Linlang, drink some water first and see if you can suppress it.”
However, as soon as Yu Linlang saw the tea bowl, her stomach churned. She quickly reached out and pushed it away. She said weakly, “I can’t eat anything now. I feel disgusted just by drinking water.”
When Song Lingyun saw that Yu Linlang had lost a lot of weight in just two to three days and was still retching weakly, a thought flashed through her mind. A bold guess appeared in her mind. “Linlang, you… you’re not pregnant, are you?”
Yu Linlang blushed when she heard Song Lingyun’s words. She said shyly, “That time of the month hasn’t come this time. Mother, you might be right.”
Song Lingyun immediately smiled. She held Yu Linlang’s hand and asked, “Is this Prince Zhao’s child?”
Yu Linlang frowned and said reproachfully, “Mother, I only have Prince Zhao in my heart from the beginning to the end. Apart from him, who else can it be? Don’t say this. It won’t be good if others hear it.”
Song Lingyun also realized that she had said something wrong. She raised her hand and patted her mouth. “Pfft, pfft, pfft. 1 said the wrong thing. I asked the wrong question. I’m so happy that I’m muddle-headed. Prince Zhao dotes on you so much. He’ll definitely be very happy to know that you’re pregnant. Hurry up and go back to your room to rest. 1’11 go invite Prince Zhao over to see you. You can tell him the good news personally!”
“No.” Yu Linlang immediately grabbed Song Lingyun’s hand. “Not to mention that this is too deliberate, I can’t stay at home and not go out. I still have to go to the Charity Inst.i.tute.”
Seeing Yu Linlang stand up as she spoke, Song Lingyun couldn’t figure it out. “Linlang, you spend all your time doing good deeds. What if Prince Zhao changes his mind?”
In the past few days, Yu Linlang had established a place called the Charity Inst.i.tute. It specialized in taking in orphans and the homeless, the old, the sick, and the disabled. Taking care of these people usually took not only time and effort, but also money. She didn’t understand what use Yu Linlang had for creating such a place.
“Don’t worry, Mother. I naturally have my own plans.” There was no time to explain so much to Song Lingyun. Yu Linlang hurriedly packed up and left, heading straight to the Charity Inst.i.tute.
An hour later, Huo Zhao’s carriage stopped outside the Charity Inst.i.tute..