Why can't I?
Because… She's pregnant.
Mi Yao looked at him with shining eyes, wanting to tell him the good news of her pregnancy, but his poison was flaring up, and she didn't want to distract him.
Better wait, wait until he's better.
"Husband, it's early morning now, and if someone hears any noises, it would be so... embarrassing. We're still guests at the Tianshan Palace, so let's keep it down," Mi Yao made up an excuse.
Huai Fu Yueming propped himself up and lightly kissed the delicate ridge of her nose, whispering softly, "Yaoyao, don't you want... to have a daughter with me?"
Mi Yao's lips curved into a smile, sweetly saying, "I do, but not now. We'll have plenty of chances in the future..."
Huai Fu Yueming's eyes darkened. He looked at the bite mark on her neck and wondered if he had a future left. The poison's onset was fierce this time, and he had already felt it.
