"Xiao Huan, am I not good like this now?" Murong Jingwan stared at Xiao Huan's face and asked seriously.
Although Murong Jingwan pretended to be nonchalant on the surface, Xiaohuan clearly knew that Murong Jingwan was very bitter in her heart.
"Miss, the sweet-scented osmanthus cake was poked to pieces by Xiaohuan. Xiaohuan will go to the kitchen to get another stack." Xiaohuan choked and said, but her tears did not dare to fall in front of Murong Jingwan, not wanting her to be sad.
Murong Jingwan reached out and grabbed Xiaohuan's clothes, and said calmly: "No, you will spit it out if you eat it. Don't walk around the palace too often. If you feel bored, just chat with me."
The reason why Xiao Huan is not allowed to walk around the palace is because Murong Jingwan knows Murong Jingshu's temper very well. Her scheming is so deep that sometimes even she can't catch up with her. If she knew that Xiao Huan was her maid, she would definitely create difficulties in every possible way.
"Miss, isn't the young prince good?" Xiaohuan stopped and looked at Murong Jingwan distressedly.
When she mentioned the child, Murong Jingwan's face was filled with happiness. As soon as she returned to the palace, she told Xiaohuan the news, hoping that Xiaohuan could share her happiness.
"It's only more than three months old and he still can't move." Murong Jingwan stroked her belly and felt the baby's heartbeat.
"Miss, even if you don't think about yourself, shouldn't you think about the unborn little prince?" Seeing Murong Jingwan's face full of happiness, Xiao Huan couldn't help but remind her.
"Xiao Huan, I just hope that my child can live a safe and happy life. If possible, I hope that he is just an ordinary child." Murong Jingwan looked calm, this was her greatest hope.
I don't know how many times I had the same topic with Murong Jingwan, but Xiaohuan couldn't convince her every time.
Xiaohuan no longer insisted on it, perhaps a plain life was what Murong Jingwan really yearned for.
"Miss, can I listen to the baby's heartbeat?" Xiaohuan said with a smile, her disappointed expression disappearing in an instant.
Murong Jingwan took away the hand on her abdomen, Xiaohuan squatted down and put her head on Murong Jingwan's belly.
Plop! Plop! The strong heartbeat indicates that this is a happy baby.
The sun shone on the two of them, stretching their silhouettes very long.
The peaceful afternoon was broken by a kick at the door, and Xuan Ningxuan walked in with a gloomy face.
"Your Majesty," Xiao Huan called with surprise, but Murong Jingwan, who was sleeping on the couch, looked calm.
Xuan Ningxuan threw the clothes in his hands on Murong Jingwan and said coldly: "Put it on and follow me into the palace."
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