The wedding feast at Eighth Prince Manor concluded amid loud cheers and a bustling crowd.
The next day within the manor, the festivities continued unabated, for the Princess Consort was with child.
The Prince appeared to be in an exceptionally good mood, and the servants shared in the joy.
The following morning, Qu Tan'er slept in. She got up to wash, dress, and have breakfast. But soon after, Jing Xin brought over a bowl of fetus-preserving medicine, causing Qu Tan'er to feel conflicted. In ancient times, things were troublesome—fetus-preserving medicine at the slightest provocation. Wasn't it said that all medicines have their toxins? If the fetus is fine, why consume any medicine? She resolved not to drink it!
The next moment, she suddenly stood up and walked forward.
"Master, where are you going?" Jing Xin glanced at the medicine left untouched on the table and followed her.
