Chapter 1134 - 362: Memories, Simple Happiness_2
Although Mo Yan could now prescribe her own medicinal recipes, for a situation like Princess Consort Liang’s, she dared not take the risk. The slightest mistake, even a minute deviation, could turn the fetus-preserving medicine into poison.
After the Imperial Physician had left, Mo Yan also made her excuses to leave. Princess Consort Liang was very grateful to Mo Yan, believing that it was her arrival that brought good fortune, preventing any mishap with the child in her womb. Therefore, in addition to inviting Mo Yan to visit the mansion often, she also gave her many rare items that were hard to find outside.
Indeed, it was a gift, not a reward, which indicated that Princess Consort Liang already fully regarded Mo Yan as one of her own.
As for being considered a benefactor by Princess Consort Liang, Mo Yan genuinely felt undeserving. She had merely been the first to confirm the happy pulse. She hadn’t really helped with anything else, but since the Crown Princess was so convinced, she had no choice but to accept the generous gifts.
Before leaving, with the cover of her sleeves, Mo Yan took out a sachet from the Space and presented it to Princess Consort Liang. The sachet contained sleeping pills prepared with medicinal herbs from the Space; it would bring peace of mind and aid in sleeping soundly throughout the night just by placing it beside the bed.
Earlier, when feeling the pulse, she had detected from the pulse picture that Princess Consort Liang’s sleep was not good. This sachet would be quite useful without negatively affecting the fetus in her womb.
When Mo Yan and Xiao Ruiyuan left the Prince’s Mansion, the sky had darkened, and the air was gently dotted with falling snowflakes, casting an extra layer of romance onto the tranquil night.
The shops on the street had already closed, and there were hardly any people coming and going. Xiao Ruiyuan’s naturally warm and dry hand held Mo Yan’s even more tightly. His lips curled up with a tender smile, "I’ll take you somewhere."
Mo Yan turned her head, asking curiously, "Where to?"
Xiao Ruiyuan shook his head, however, stubbornly refusing to answer no matter how much Mo Yan pressed him.
Unable to hide her dissatisfaction, Mo Yan poked his side, and seeing him instinctively dodge, she poked him even more playfully. This was his most sensitive spot, extremely ticklish, and it was something she had discovered with great difficulty.