My Aloof Lord Ex-Husband Begs for Remarriage
Chapter 235 - 236: Like Two Different People

Chapter 235: Chapter 236: Like Two Different People

Chu Nanli had barely entered the space when she began gulping down the Fetal Protection Medicine in large mouthfuls.

She was in a month that was prone to miscarriage and had just caused a disturbance in the fetal energy, leading to abdominal pain.

She couldn’t help but lament the difficulties of pregnancy and cursed Ye Yunting countless times in her heart.

Nanny Hua watched Chu Nanli gulp down the bitter medicine, filled with sympathy.

If it weren’t for her causing harm to Chu Nanli initially, Chu Nanli wouldn’t have injured her vitality and suffered so much.

"Your Highness, this old servant has wronged you! Please punish me!" Nanny Hua, with tears of guilt in her eyes, knelt down sincerely.

Chu Nanli turned around and saw Nanny Hua kneeling with a mix of snot and tears.

"Stand up," Chu Nanli said in a calm voice.

"It was this old servant’s fault that you ended up like this, I haven’t redeemed myself yet, I dare not stand up!" Nanny Hua said through her sobs.

"At that time, you didn’t distinguish right from wrong, and you indeed made a mistake," Chu Nanli seriously looked at Nanny Hua, "However, you were working for Lin Fuying at the time, so being loyal to your master is not entirely blameworthy."

"All you need to know is that your master now is me, and being loyal in serving me is the best redemption," Chu Nanli said.

Upon hearing this, Nanny Hua seemed to have an epiphany, "Yes, this old servant will indeed strive to the utmost, and take good care of everything for the Young Prince on your behalf!"

"Mm, stand up," Chu Nanli said.

Nanny Hua slowly stood up, feeling somewhat relieved this time, and also reflected that Chu Nanli was truly a person of great stature.

She not only refrained from completely eliminating her but also gave her a chance for redemption.

From then on, she would be loyal only to Chu Nanli!

Chu Nanli did not dare to stay in the space for long. After glancing at the fetus in the Breeding Box, she flashed out of the space.

At that moment, Zhuang Muyan also entered the yard with a pot of freshly stewed medicinal soup.

"Master, how was your rest?" Zhuang Muyan asked with concern.

"No harm done, let’s go, to treat Bai Wuheng."

Just as Chu Nanli was about to get up, she was held back by Zhuang Muyan.

"Wait, Master, look what this is."

Zhuang Muyan pulled open the lower layer of the medicine box, inside were delicate pastries, and they were her favorites from the morning.

Chu Nanli’s mood improved significantly in an instant.

"Master, I saw that you didn’t eat well earlier, so I brought some more. Try them, eating well will give you strength to treat illnesses," Zhuang Muyan said, handing a plate of pastries to Chu Nanli.

"Thank you,"

Chu Nanli, who indeed hadn’t eaten enough, didn’t think twice before taking the pastries and stuffing them into her mouth.

Only after she finished did she realize her eating might have seemed indecorous, and she laughed slightly awkwardly, "That, you eat too. We’ll have to stay with Bai Wuheng for a long time, so eat up first."

As for Bai Wuheng, let him wait.

"Alright," Zhuang Muyan nodded.

He had been busy all day and hadn’t eaten anything, and he was indeed hungry.

The two sat opposite each other, sharing a box of pastries.

Chu Nanli didn’t stand on ceremony, she was truly hungry, chatting and eating without feeling shy.

Zhuang Muyan just felt that today’s pastries were especially sweet.

Nobody noticed that from within a window, a sinister gaze was directed at them.

Ye Yunting had locked himself in a room, and just happened to see the scene of the two of them eating face to face.

"Chu Nanli, how could you smile so sweetly at another man!" He clenched his fists, almost crushing his own knuckles.

Especially seeing her sweet smile, Ye Yunting clenched his teeth in hatred.

He still remembered, that kind of smile from Chu Nanli used to be reserved exclusively for him.

Chu Nanli used to be very careful about maintaining distance from other men, a stark contrast to now.