The Herbal Scents of Farm Life
Chapter 2055: You’re Pregnant?!

Chapter 2055: Chapter 2055: You’re Pregnant?!

She held up three fingers and assured Sui Zimo.

Upon hearing this, Sui Zimo lifted his hand and lightly tapped her nose tip, then stared at her intently, not forgetting to admonish her.

"Then you should first take your own pulse to see exactly why your complexion is so poor."

Having said this, he kept staring at her intently, without taking his eyes off her.

Lin Caisang: "!"

Her husband sometimes really liked to scare himself.

"Alright, I’ll take my pulse."

Taking a deep breath, she parted her red lips into a smile, looked at her husband, and then placed one hand on the wrist of her other hand to begin taking her pulse.

"In fact, I’ve said it, there’s nothing wrong, right? I’ve just been... tired... lately?"

She said the last few words one by one, and her expression froze on her face in that moment.

She looked up at Sui Zimo and blinked, then blinked again.

Then she looked down again, carefully and seriously at the hand placed on top of her other hand, as if by looking this way, she could see the pulse on her wrist throbbing with life.

"What’s wrong?"

Seeing the frozen look on her face, Sui Zimo’s heart stopped beating for a moment as well.

With a calm voice, he asked, holding his breath.

Lin Caisang instantly withdrew her hand, looked up, her tongue pressing against her teeth, her red lips pursed as she carefully recalled, with rich expressions on her face.

But it seemed she couldn’t remember exactly when it was that she last had her...

"Um, Zimo, I want to ask you something."

Although, as a woman, it was a bit difficult for her to ask her husband this question.

But her mind was so muddled right now, she really couldn’t remember.

"What is it?" Sui Zimo immediately asked.

"My... that... when was the last time I had my period?" she asked somewhat awkwardly, squinting at Sui Zimo.

"Uh."

Sui Zimo was taken aback by her question, almost spitting out blood but not quite, and had to admit, she asked the right person indeed—he remembered clearly.

"Two and a half months ago, when we were still on the Illusion Continent," he said.

At that time, they hadn’t yet found Yue Chushui’s father and were just about to set off to visit that wicked old woman.

"Why did you suddenly think to ask this..."

Suddenly, he paused mid-sentence and looked towards his wife’s belly.

"My lady, you—you’re pregnant?!"

At this moment, he was utterly flustered, completely unsure how to react, and couldn’t even fathom how he had asked such a question.

"It seems so?" Lin Caisang now doubted her own medical skills.

"Wait a second, don’t get excited, let me check my pulse again to confirm, maybe... maybe..."

Ah, spit it out, there are no maybes, definitely pregnant, what’s with all the maybes?

But it was still necessary to take her pulse again, since she had been running around non-stop ever since she got pregnant, not knowing if the child would be affected in any way.

"Alright, you take your pulse."

Sui Zimo moved and sat down at the edge of the bed, pulling Lin Caisang into his embrace from behind.

Lin Caisang followed his embrace, took a deep breath, and continued to take her pulse.

...

"My lord, the lady is fine, just worn out from the constant travel. I’ll prescribe some tonics, and after taking them for a few days, she’ll recover," said Jiang Zuo.