Feihua Zhenren quickly replayed the sequence of events in his mind.
Princess Consort Zhao had become pregnant a month ago.
At that time, Prince Zhao had just left Shangjing. Princess Consort Zhao had come to him once to ask for a birth control pill.
But he was still sleeping then, so he had told the Princess Consort to get the medicine herself.
At this thought, a sudden suspicion bloomed in Feihua Zhenren's mind.
"The last time you came to me for a birth control pill, which bottle did you take?"
It had been a while, so Hua Manman had to think for a moment before she remembered. "You told me to take the bottle marked with a red circle, so I took a bottle that had a red circle on it. Is there a problem?"
Feihua Zhenren slapped his thigh and yelped.
"You took the wrong bottle! That wasn't a birth control pill—it was my diet pill! I was wondering why I was short one diet pill. So it was you who took it, Princess Consort!"
