Although Zhao Ling was giving birth for the first time, as a new woman in the 21st century, not to mention she still studied medicine. Seeing this man so worried now, she could only comfort him like this.
Meng Yuan immediately shook his head, "I want to accompany you, Ling'er, I'm not worried..."
"I'm not at ease when you're here." Zhao Ling couldn't help pinching him, "Okay, be obedient, go out quickly, I'll be distracted if you're here, it's even more dangerous."
Seeing the seriousness of Zhao Ling's words, Meng Yuan got up helplessly, looked around at the ladies and gentlemen who were waiting in the house, and said sternly, "Take care of the princess, if there is any negligence, this prince will not forgive you! "
"Yes, my lord." The servants in the room responded in unison.
Watching Meng Yuan walk out of the room, Zhao Ling said helplessly to Mother Xu and the others, "Don't be nervous, my lord, he's just worried too much, it's fine."