Chapter 493 Help Take a Look

It was incredibly difficult for Lin Yuwei, however. Lin Yuwei looked at Feng Jin, truly not understanding what her sister Feng Jin had meant.

"Sister Feng Jin, is it really that simple? How do I feel it won't work out?"

Lin Yuwei asked with a hint of worry. She always felt Feng Jin spoke too easily, as if nothing were difficult, which was a far cry from her own observations.

"You are overthinking it, and besides, you haven't experienced this before, so naturally, you feel this way. Once you've gone through these things, you'll understand."

Feng Jin said lightly, without much explanation. The more she said now, the more confused Lin Yuwei would become. A few words would be better.

"Oh..." Lin Yuwei nodded as if she understood, but also not.

"It's about time. Later, when someone makes a move to leave, we'll follow them out."

Feng Jin estimated the time and realized it was about time to leave. Staying in such a place of trouble for so long was not a good thing.

Taking advantage of the commotion of people getting up to leave, Feng Jin and Lin Yuwei followed suit and departed.

"We're leaving just like this without saying goodbye to the hosts, isn't that a bit improper?"

"Who do you suggest we say goodbye to? Are there any hosts left in the hall?"

Lin Yuwei scanned the hall and indeed, she didn't see anyone. Even Liu Menghan had disappeared.

"Let's go. No one is here, so who are you going to tell?"

Feng Jin whispered, then immediately strode away. They didn't know when everyone else had left, and if they continued to linger here, they would just be wasting time.

Lin Yuwei refused to ride in the Jing Wang's carriage and insisted on squeezing into the same carriage as Feng Jin. She would occasionally glance at Feng Jin, as if she had something on her mind but didn't say much.

After a long period of hesitation, just as the carriage was about to reach the entrance of Jing Wang's manor, Feng Jin kindly reminded her, "We're almost at Jing Wang's manor. If you have anything to say, hurry and say it. Once we arrive, there won't be time."

Her thoughts having been revealed, Lin Yuwei no longer felt shy. She directly blurted out what had been weighing on her mind: "Actually... actually, I want to ask you, sister, to help take a look at Jing Wang. A few days ago, when I returned to the manor, my mother asked me about having children again..."

"These days, I've been visiting the palace to pay my respects to the Empress Dowager. Although the Empress Dowager hasn't explicitly mentioned it, I can tell from her words that she is also very concerned about the matter of having children. Sister Feng Jin, please help me."

This matter had been pressing on her heart for a long time. Because of this, she hadn't been able to eat or sleep well these days. If this continued, she would truly be driven mad.

Feng Jin raised her eyes and looked at Lin Yuwei beside her, as if she had already guessed that it was because of this matter.

"Having children is a matter of fate. Your anxious and unsettled state of mind is even more detrimental to the matter of having children. You just need to maintain a normal state of mind and not be troubled by this matter anymore. Perhaps the child will come naturally."

"But... but... I still can't feel at ease. Sister Feng Jin, please help by taking a look at Jing Wang, so I can feel at peace."

No matter what, she had to figure out today whether the problem lay with them or not. They couldn't continue in such uncertainty. After being examined, she would feel at ease.

"It wouldn't hurt to take a look... I... I'm just worried... worried that Jing Wang might not be able to accept it. Wouldn't that be more trouble?"

If Chu Chenyi were found to be infertile, and he couldn't accept the blow, stubbornly refusing to accept it, perhaps more trouble would arise.

"Leave this to me. Sister Feng Jin, you just need to properly examine Chu Chenyi."

Lin Yuwei patted her chest and assured her. As for Chu Chenyi, she already had a plan to deal with him.

Upon arriving at Jing Wang's manor, Lin Yuwei first settled Feng Jin in the hall and then hurriedly went to find Chu Chenyi.

After about the time it takes to brew a cup of tea, Lin Yuwei was seen pulling Chu Chenyi inside.

"I've brought him here. I'll trouble you, sister, to examine him."

"I'm not sick, why did you drag me here!"

Chu Chenyi's lingering fear of Feng Jin had not yet subsided. Seeing Feng Jin now made him feel a surge of trepidation.

"You've been trembling in your sleep and talking in your dreams for the past two days. These are all symptoms. If they aren't treated promptly, it will have an impact."

Lin Yuwei's excuse was more convincing than any made-up story. She directly pushed Chu Chenyi into a chair and took his hand, placing it in front of Feng Jin: "Sister Feng Jin, you must examine him carefully. Don't miss anything."

Feng Jin chuckled lightly, reached out, and placed her hand on Chu Chenyi's wrist. Her brows furrowed slightly, and she remained silent for a long time.

This made Lin Yuwei extremely worried, fearing that Chu Chenyi had some hidden illness, which would mean her life was truly over. Before Feng Jin could speak, she hurriedly asked, "Sister Feng Jin, how is it?"

"Be quiet while you're taking his pulse, lest you misdiagnose again!" Chu Chenyi said with a stern face. His expression was as calm as ever, but his heart was extremely anxious.

Especially since Feng Jin remained silent, it made him even more impatient. His hands, hanging by his sleeves, were clenched tightly, his palms covered in sweat.

After half the time it takes to brew a cup of tea, Feng Jin withdrew her hand from Chu Chenyi's wrist. Just as she was about to speak, she was preempted by the couple.

"How is it?" they both asked in unison.

"You two are quite in sync. You look like a married couple."

"Sister Feng Jin, please hurry and tell us how he is."

Lin Yuwei anxiously grabbed Feng Jin's hand, unable to hide the anxiety on her face, feeling as if her heart was burning.

"How is this prince's health?" Chu Chenyi asked, suppressing his trembling voice, trying to speak as steadily as possible.

"It's fine, there's no serious ailment..."

"I told you my body is very healthy, without the slightest hint of illness. It's all because you were being overly suspicious and insisted on bringing me here."

Upon learning that his body was fine, Chu Chenyi immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"I haven't finished speaking. How could Prince Jing know he's fine?" Feng Jin said irritably. He was quick to interrupt, not waiting for her to finish.

Chu Chenyi's heart sank instantly. His recently relaxed emotions tensed up again, and he nervously awaited Feng Jin's final judgment.

Just as tense as he was, Lin Yuwei's heart pounded wildly, her palms sweating from nervousness. She constantly prayed that nothing would be wrong. Her life had only just begun, and she didn't want to spend the rest of her life looking after a sickly person.