The maid was so busy that she bowed and said, "I'm sweating profusely. Madam couldn't stop vomiting when she woke up in the morning. She's feeling much better now. The imperial doctor has also arrived and is diagnosing Madam's pulse in the inner room."
"Why is the madam so good that she keeps vomiting? It must be because you bitches don't serve me wholeheartedly!" Mu Yuante said coldly. He was already burly and fierce, but with his face lowered like this, he looked even more terrifying. .
The servant's knees weakened, and she fell to her knees with a "pop". She kowtowed as if pounding garlic, and kept crying: "I have not served you well! Please forgive me, Khan! Forgive me!"
"Who is crying outside? I'm not afraid of disturbing the madam!" A high-level maid who usually served Lu Minglan came out of the main hall of Jiaqiyuan. When the maid saw Mu Yuante, she was stunned for a moment, and then she walked quickly. When he came out, he knelt down and said, "I didn't know that the Great Khan was outside, so I spoke uncontrollably for a moment. Please forgive me, the Great Khan!"
Mu Yuante was too lazy to care about this. As he walked inside, he asked the high-ranking maid: "How is Madam doing now?"
"Congratulations, Khan!" The high-level maid got up from the ground in a hurry, followed Mu Yuante, and said with a smile, "Madam is already one month pregnant!"
Mu Yuante suddenly stopped and froze on the spot. It took him a while to come back to his senses. He turned around and asked the maid a little uncertainly: "What did you just say?"
"My slave, congratulations to the Great Khan! Madam is happy!" The high-ranking maid added hurriedly, "The imperial doctor has just diagnosed Madam's happy pulse, and now the imperial doctor is preparing a prescription for the miscarriage! My slave, congratulations to the Great Khan!"
Mu Yuante's face was filled with joy. He was so happy that he didn't know where to put his hands. He just kept saying, "Okay! Okay! Great!"
The high-ranking maid hurriedly said: "Khan, please go in and see Madam. Madam has been vomiting for most of the day and is still weak now."
"Hurry up and ask the imperial kitchen to prepare delicious meals. Pick up Madam's favorite food and cook it. Go quickly!" Mu Yuante said hurriedly, rubbing his hands and striding into the main hall. He went to the side hall to wipe his face before returning. He entered the bedroom quietly and called out in a low voice, "Lan'er?"
Lu Minglan is so clean, and Jiaqi Courtyard is always spotless. Even Mu Yuante has to clean it up every time he comes in. But Mu Yuante is an out-and-out rough guy from Beidi. How can he always be so clean and tidy? But after Lu Minglan cold-faced him several times and refused to let him in, he no longer dared to make Lu Minglan angry. Over the years, he developed the habit of washing his face and hands before entering the house.
Lu Minglan was lying on the large carved bed, her face a little pale. Listening to Mu Yuante's voice, she frowned slightly, turned over, and faced the bed. She looked like she was unwilling to talk to Mu Yuante.
Mu Yuante didn't make any fuss. He sat on the edge of the bed with a smile and stretched out his hands to gently massage Lu Minglan's shoulders. Lu Minglan always suffered from back pain these days, so he just thought it was because he had gone too far and kept talking. While giving Lu Minglan supplements, I also visited Jiaqiyuan a few times less, but I didn't expect it to be for other reasons.
"Lan'er," Mu Yuante rubbed Lu Minglan's back as he came closer. He was so tall that when he lay down like this, he was like a hill. He didn't dare to press on Lu Minglan's body. Just lying there like this, smelling the fragrance of Lu Minglan, Mu Yuante almost burst into laughter, "Lan'er, don't ignore me."