Alluring His Wife: The Evil King's Fifth Consort Chapter 1049

"You must want to give this duke a pleasant surprise, but this duke didn't have the time to wait for that surprise. You have suffered so much during these past three days, so when we return to the Mo City, this duke will definitely make it up to you." His mind was sensitive and overthinking.

In this past month, he had never put down his suspicions towards Wei Yuanwei, he would immediately suspect Wei Yuanwei if anything happened to him.

But after this, he probably won't.

She only wanted to use this method to tell him that she was pregnant with his child, but he would make things complicated.

After hearing what Mu Jin said, Ai Lin's heart, which had originally cooled down a bit, warmed up once more. However, she did not intend to forgive Mu Jin for this simple matter.

"Prince, you've already let me go." Ai Lin raised her chin, as though she was still angry, but her expression had already changed.

It was as if as long as Mu Jin could properly coax her, she could cultivate well with him.

Hearing that, Mu Jin's pitch black eyes quickly swept across Ai Lin's face, then with a raise of his hand, Ai Lin took out the letter he hid in his sleeve, and before Ai Lin could say anything,.

The letter in his hand was crushed into pieces by Mu Jin, and when he released his hand, the piece of paper broke and fell from Mu Jin's palm like pieces of snowflakes.

"Is this a suspension? It's just some paper. " Mu Jin said softly, his other hand still holding onto Ai Lin's hand tightly, the way she spoke was extremely warm.

Ai Lin lowered her eyes, and the corners of her mouth curled up: "Anyway, so many people saw it."

"Who saw it? Wei Linglong or Yin Sheng? " When Mu Jin said the last words, his tone slightly lowered, and in the corner of his eyes, he looked towards Yin Sheng who was at the side.

The cold gaze fell on Yin Sheng's body from the corner of her eyes, causing Yin Sheng's entire body to feel a chill. She immediately retreated a few steps, lowered her head, and didn't even dare to make a sound.

At this time, Xuan Li had already brought the imperial physician in.

Mu Jin immediately stood up, with both hands behind his back. The imperial physician was just about to give Mu Jin his luggage, but Mu Jin immediately opened up a path, and said in a low voice: "First, give treatment to the w.a.n.gfei."

Thus, the Imperial Physician carried his medicine kit and walked to the bed, panting. He began to diagnose Ai Lin, afraid that if he neglected this fact, his head would move.

After asking a few simple questions, the imperial physician felt relieved.

"To reply Your Highness, the child in Princess HuYang's womb is fine. It's just that she was frightened. It'll be better if you take a few pills to protect her womb." The imperial physician had to confirm three times before he dared to stand up and give Mu Jin a reply.

If the Evil King found him urgently for treatment, it would mean that the Duke really cared about the child inside the princess' womb. If the princess gave birth to a small child, his life would probably be gone.

When Mu Jin heard this news, the heart that was hanging in his heart finally relaxed. Fortunately his child was alright, and if there was anything else, he didn't know what to do.

At that moment, Mu Jin was extremely relieved. Back then, he had controlled his strength well, and if he had used a little of his inner strength, then Ai Lin's child in her stomach would definitely not be able to be preserved.

When Ai Lin heard this answer, she also heaved a sigh of relief in her heart. Even though she had some common sense in medicine and knew that the child in her womb wouldn't be gone so easily, but after hearing the diagnosis from the imperial physician, she finally felt at ease.

Mu Jin nodded his head, his eyebrows finally relaxed, and a beautiful smile bloomed on his beautiful lips, the joy and happiness from the bottom of his heart was revealed all over his face.

He had never thought about his child in his life, nor did he ever think that his child would arrive so soon.

He really didn't know how to describe his feelings. He was excited, happy, and a happiness that he had never felt before flooded his entire body. It was followed by the nervousness and worry of being a father for the first time.

He had always spoken very little, but at that time, he really couldn't control his emotions. There were too many questions to ask.

He really wanted to raise this child into an adult. He really wanted to see his child born.

However, at that time, he couldn't display it too clearly, and he definitely couldn't let more people know that Wei Yuanwei was pregnant.

So he had never been so careful at that time. It was only when they returned to the Mo City that he finally relaxed.

After experiencing this, the closed door obviously opened wide for Wei Yuanwei.

He coaxed Wei Yuanwei around the sickbed for a long time. Until Wei Yuanwei asked him to get into a conflict with her next time, he would definitely not use another woman to provoke her.

At that time, his entire mind was placed on Wei Yuanwei and the child in Wei Yuanwei's womb, but he did not think about that portrait at all.

It was only after many years did he finally understand why Wei Yuanwei had hung that portrait, including the sentence she had said: "During pregnancy, the child will act like whoever looks at her."

She wanted to remind him that she already knew who he was.

Wei Yuanwei was that smart. She knew, but she didn't say it out loud.

Furthermore, in the future, Wei Yuanwei had clearly and secretly reminded him of many things.

So, for a very long time, he believed that Wei Yuanwei was a treasure that the heavens had given him. She was so exquisite that not only did she know what he was thinking, she even knew what he wanted to do.

It was only until later that he found out that the reason Wei Yuanwei knew of his ident.i.ty from the very beginning was because of that dream of hers.

That dream was very mystical and unbelievable, but Wei Yuanwei had never told him about it.

In her words, that dream was also real and fake. She didn't know if everything that happened in that dream would happen in reality or not.

The sound of a fetus moving came from his palm, pulling Mu Jin out of his memories and back to reality.

"How many times has it been today? Quick, quick, get people to record it down." Mu Jin was extremely happy as a soft light flashed across his eyes that were as smooth as jade.

Ai Lin lightly covered her mouth and laughed: "Eighth time, look at how happy you are."

Mu Jin stood up, bent down, and hugged Ai Lin from behind. Her glossy and slender chin gently rested on the top of Ai Lin's head, and those who had experienced the world's ups and downs, as well as its vicissitudes of life, would look at everything in the world with an exceptionally gentle gaze.

"Why would I be unhappy? Is this my daughter? What about the future little princess? "

"The imperial physician's words might not be accurate either. Don't forget, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment." Ai Lin smiled, and said gently.

"Iris, you don't want to tell me about that dream, but you must tell me, is the child in your womb a girl?" Just now, he once again asked Ai Lin about that dream, and Ai Lin was silent again.