Chu Nanli spent a little less than half an hour stabilizing her pregnancy before she put her clothes back on and called Yanyan in.
Yanyan, with a tense look on her face, practically ran to the bedside.
"My lady, how are you? Are you feeling better?"
"I'm fine now, don't worry."
Seeing her complexion return to normal, Yanyan breathed a sigh of relief but still didn't dare to be careless and asked, "Princess Consort, did you call me in to have some water? I've asked the kitchen to stew bird's nest soup for you."
"I'm a bit hungry, instruct the kitchen to prepare a meal."
"Yes."
Yanyan left the room to instruct the other maids to bring over the bird's nest soup, then returned to ask Chu Nanli what she would like for lunch.
With Ye Yunting away, Chuxiang Garden no longer carried the gloomy and cold atmosphere but became warm and comfortable once more.
Half an hour later, Chu Nanli had her lunch.
At Lin Fuying's place, Ye Yunting had just arrived.
