The prince waved Eunuch Jin to leave, and said to the princess: "The two of them are really in love."
The Crown Princess said: "If we didn't have true love, would she take such a big risk to go to the border to find him? If we didn't have true love, would she stay here in the capital so depressed?"
The prince smiled and hugged her: "That's all, that's all, I know you are also sincere towards me."
The Crown Princess held her chin and said: "This matter can be a big article..."
The prince put his head next to hers and said, "Mr. Taichang Temple, you may be able to take it into your pocket."
The Crown Princess touched her belly and said, "I have a happy event that I want to tell Your Highness. I have a concubine..."
"Seriously?" The prince was ecstatic. It was the first time in many years since the princess had a miscarriage on her way to Qi State to be held hostage that she had received good news.
The princess' eyes turned red: "Of course it's true."
The prince was so happy that he wanted to pick her up, but he didn't dare, so he rubbed his hands and walked back and forth in the room: "Alin told me before that there is no need to worry. When he saw the birth of the emperor's grandson, it was a blessing from heaven..."
The Crown Princess said: "Yes, since we met Gu Fenglin, good luck has come... Therefore, there is no need to inform the palace of this happy event for the time being. We have to wait until the appropriate time to announce it..."
When it was announced, it was time to give Gu Fenglin the position of Minister of Taichang Temple.
The prince nodded steadily: "Qingwan, you and I are a couple in times of need, and I will never let you down in this life."
At midnight.
Half asleep and half awake, Mu Yunhan felt Gu Fenglin's fingers move.
She woke up suddenly, held his hand tightly, and whispered: "Alin?"
Gu Fenglin's long eyelashes fluttered, and he opened his eyes and looked at her quietly.
After a moment, he held her hand tightly and whispered: "You are here."
"I'm here." Mu Yunhan said quickly, "What do you think?"
He didn't answer her words, he just looked at her and said, "I'm sorry for making you worry again."
Mu Yunhan had a lot to say to him, but she disapproved of him using such a drastic method.
But seeing his pale and fragile look, she couldn't say anything. She just carefully tucked the quilt for him and shook her head gently.
Gu Fenglin whispered: "I know what you want to say, I have no choice but to go... He is my biological father, no matter how he is not..."
No matter how he is not, he is still his biological father, so he cannot be killed directly, so he has to use this method.
Mu Yunhan sighed: "I understand, please stop saying a few words..."
An imperial doctor woke up from his sleep and ran over in a hurry: "Wake up, wake up, go report to His Highness the Prince..."
So a large group of people gathered around, taking pulses and asking questions, all talking, but pushed Mu Yunhan aside.
Xiaomi pulled Mu Yunhan's sleeve and motioned for her to follow.
This girl had already found a chair in a corner, spread it with a big cloak, and placed a charcoal basin next to it. It was comfortable and hidden from most people's eyes. It was a good place for a short rest.
Mu Yunhan patted Xiaomi on the shoulder approvingly and sat down in a chair in a daze.
As expected, the prince arrived very quickly, asking for help and showing all kinds of care.
Gu Fenglin didn't have much energy. He only answered occasionally and listened most of the time.
However, the royal doctor announced that he was temporarily out of danger, which is quite encouraging.
This whole tossing didn't stop until Gu Fenglin fell asleep due to exhaustion.
Mu Yunhan felt his pulse and boldly went to sleep next door.
When she woke up, it was already afternoon. The Crown Princess came to her and said, "Tomorrow is the day when you and Murong will bet." (To be continued)