Ah Ning had just been fed and was now drowsy and sleepy, showing no sign of crying or fussing.
"Such a well-behaved child."
The Empress took the baby, gazing at the rosy-cheeked infant wrapped in the swaddle with a smile on her face, yet a touch of joy flashed in her eyes.
With her return to Prince Mu's Mansion, things would be much easier to handle.
Suddenly, little Ah Ning spat out some milk from her mouth.
The milk spilled all over the Empress.
"This child has spit up again. Empress, are you alright?"
Princess Mingyue hurriedly wiped the mess from the Empress's clothes.
"Empress, there's still some on your collar."
Princess Mingyue said, reaching out to wipe the Empress's neckline.
"There's no need for you to wipe it."
The Empress's voice suddenly rose sharply, pushing away Princess Mingyue's hand.
The people in the room heard the commotion, and the Mu Prince and Princess Consort quickly came out.
