After rebirth, the eldest princess dotes on her husband

Lin Minglei glanced at his belly and asked, "Are you really willing to bear Chao'er's child in your male body?"

"If I didn't want to, how could I agree to take the fertility pill? No matter if I am the current me or the foolish me before, I am willing to do it."

"But if you follow her, you might end up dead."

"So what? Would someone who has died once still be afraid of death?"

Lin Minglei stared at him intently, trying to read some other emotions on his face.

When he was still a fool, he naturally believed him, but now that he has regained his sanity, will he really be willing to accompany Chaoer?

"Grandpa doesn't believe my sister?" Shen Yici asked.

"I believe her, but I don't believe you." Lin Minglei's answer was concise and to the point.

"But my sister believes in me, Grandfather. I hope you can believe in me as much as my sister does. No one wants her to live a good life more than I do."

"Why should I believe you? When you were a fool, your heart and eyes were full of Chao'er. Now you are no different from ordinary people. How do I know that this is not a deliberate disguise? Your father, Yongping Hou, is loyal to Yun Yichen and is in the same group as Sun Zhengliang."

"I am not the same kind of person as them. What good will it do me if I betray my sister?"

"If you want to prove your innocence, take this poison."

"After taking the poison, can the baby in my belly be born safely?"

“It won’t cause any harm to the child.”

"Did my grandfather prepare this specially for me?"

"Are you going to eat or not?"

"Grandfather," Shen Yici held up his chin, "If you want to lie, you should lie convincingly. I smell dates."

Lin Minglei: "..." You smelled it and you still said it out loud, don't I have any dignity? Also, do you have a dog nose? How did you smell it out?

"This is what my sister did to coax me into taking medicine: tapioca flour, red date paste, and medicine soup."

"Alright, stop talking. I believe you." Lin Minglei withdrew his hand angrily.

Shen Yici suddenly groaned, covered his stomach and frowned.

"what happened to you?"

"It's okay, my stomach just hurts a little..." Shen Yici was sweating profusely, "77, come out here and explain to me, what's going on?"

【Didn't you say that you should act the whole way to make it look more realistic? From pregnancy to childbirth, it simulates the real experience. Except that the belly is empty, it is no different from being pregnant. If your emotions fluctuate greatly, you will naturally have a stomachache. You have been quite emotionally unstable recently. Pregnant husbands should keep a good mood to avoid miscarriage.】

[Emm... It's so real that there is fetal movement. Everything you experience during pregnancy will happen to you. For example, morning sickness, body shape change, emotional instability, urinary incontinence, stretch marks, fetal movement, etc. ]

Shen Yici almost couldn't hold his breath, "You told me at the beginning that it was only my appearance that made me look like that, you didn't tell me that I looked like that inside my belly as well, right?"

[Brother Ci, don't get excited. The more excited you are, the more your stomach will hurt. Stay calm. Once the simulation starts, you can't stop it.]

"I *you*…"

77 Automatic silencing.

Lin Minglei was terrified. "Someone, come quickly, go get the doctor!"

"Aci, don't get excited. Grandpa believes you. Grandpa believes whatever you say. Don't get angry. Adjust your breathing. Don't scare Grandpa because he's old. Changfeng, go get the doctor. Your husband is having a miscarriage!"

Shen Yici tightly grasped his sleeves, and spoke hesitantly, "Fuck, it hurts so much..."

The old housekeeper was so scared that he immediately sought emergency help from the palace doctor. Changfeng took Lin Minglei's token and hurried into the palace to ask for the imperial physician.

Yun Shuyue, who was in a coma, was poured a basin of cold water on her head by Changli, and she suddenly sat up from the bed.

"Master, please forgive me. The prince consort had a miscarriage and was not feeling well. I had no choice but to splash water on you to wake you up. I didn't mean to do that."

Yun Shuyue wiped her face and asked, "Where is he?"

"In the study, General Lin has arrived. The Prince Consort went to see him. I don't know what they talked about. Suddenly, the Prince Consort held his stomach and said that it hurt and that he was bleeding a lot. The court doctor has gone to see him. Changfeng went to the palace to ask for the imperial physician."

Yun Shuyue's eyes went dark and she almost fell to the ground.

"Master, please put on your cloak. You are still running a fever."

"You also know that I have a fever now, and you just poured a basin of water on me." Yun Shuyue lifted the quilt without even putting on her shoes, wrapped herself in a cloak, and stumbled to the study.

Chang Li followed quickly with her shoes in hand, but he couldn't catch up with a single patient.

"Chao'er, why are you here?"

"Where's Ah Ci?"

"He was lying in the next room. The court doctor gave him a few injections. He is fine for now, but he fainted from the pain."

"I'll go see him."

Lin Minglei explained, "I didn't say anything to him. I just asked him if he was really willing to bear your child as a man, and asked him if he believed him or not. I also mentioned Yu Zhi, and nothing else."

Yun Shuyue paused, "Why are you mentioning Yu Zhi in front of him?"

"I..." Lin Minglei lowered his head and twisted his fingers, standing there at a loss, like a child who had done something wrong.

"Grandfather, I had just resolved the dispute between Lu Jinnian and I and made Ah Ci feel at ease, and then you dragged Yu Zhi into this." Yun Shuyue pinched her brows and felt that her life was over.

This little ancestor probably imagined some scenes that she couldn't imagine. She could still explain Lu Jinnian, but where should she start with Yu Zhi? How should she explain it? Would she pull him out of the coffin and explain that they were both innocent?

"What else did you tell him?"

Lin Minglei's eyes wandered, and he was too guilty to speak. "How about you wait until Ah Ci wakes up and ask him yourself?"

Yun Shuyue: “…” My life is over, God wants to kill her.

He turned around and went to the next room.

"Your Highness, why are you here? Why is your hair still dripping with water?" The old butler was stunned. "Where are your shoes? Shouldn't you be in Wutong Garden now?"

"Nothing, Prince Consort..."

"The prince consort and the young master are fine. The palace doctor said that the prince consort had a miscarriage because of his emotional ups and downs. I know that Your Highness has been feeling bad these days, but you should at least consider the prince consort's feelings. How can the prince consort be happy if you are not happy? He cares about you the most. Even if he doesn't say something, I can see it."

"You have been absent-minded these past few days, how can your husband not feel distressed? You have to cheer up, everyone is counting on you. If you collapse, what will we do? What about your husband? Even if Your Highness doesn't think about yourself, you should always think about your husband and the young master."

"I see. Please go out first. I'll stay here with him."

"Hey, okay."

Yun Shuyue moved a chair and sat down beside the bed. Shen Yici hummed twice and did not sleep well.

She pulled her cloak closer to her body and couldn't help sneezing, which woke him up.

"Yuebao..."