The mansion gate was flung open, and Lin Chang'an stood at the entrance, yawning and carrying a cloth bag.

He rubbed his sleepy eyes:

"Your Majesty, have you forgotten? I just went to my master's place to practice martial arts this afternoon."

Upon hearing this, the Regent chuckled and said, "Oh, you misspoke."

"I am telling Rui'an to get up and study."

Lin Rui'an stood to the side and said calmly, "Your Highness, Chang'an also went to school with me."

Regent: ...The more you say, the more mistakes you make!

"You should go quickly."

"Today we'll be riding in the Prince's carriage; Mo Qing is already waiting at the gate."

As soon as he finished speaking...

The two then saw Mo Qing, who was sitting in the driver's seat on a carriage not far away, waving to them.

Lin Rui'an hesitated and said, "Your Highness, isn't this a bit inappropriate?"

"There's nothing wrong with it, it's just that your prince's carriage broke down."

At the beginning of Chen Shi (7-9 AM), he had Mo Qing remove the carriage wheels from Ping An Prefecture.

Today, they have no choice but to sit.

"It's broken again?" Lin Chang'an's sleepiness instantly vanished.

Why does this scene look so familiar?

Last time, when the carriage broke down, it was also by chance that we met the Regent.

"Yes, yes, it's broken."

"Let's go quickly."

As the regent spoke, he squeezed his way into the Ping An Palace.

Before the gatekeeper could even announce his arrival, he took off running towards the front hall.

He was definitely the regent with the strongest survival instinct in history.

Which regent in any dynasty lived such a... pathetic life?

"Your Majesty the Regent, you've arrived?" Hua Mei was on her way to fetch water from the kitchen when she saw the Regent entering the mansion.

"Yes, where is your wife?"

"Your Majesty, the Lady has not yet gotten up; she developed a fever at 7:00 AM today."

Before Hua Mei could react, the Regent immediately turned and walked towards the door.

The servant looked at the regent, who came and went freely and in a great hurry, and shook his head with a sigh.

Mo Feng, the guard, was right after all.

The regent has some mental health issues.

Lin Wanwan was inside the house, looking at her mother lying on the bed, and she was extremely worried.

She tried to take out various pills from the necklace, but her little hand touched them.

Ouch.

She ate it all.

She stretched out her chubby little hand and tried to pry it out of her mouth again.

But apart from dry heaving, there was nothing else.

Unfortunately, Hua Xin happened to see this scene.

Hua Xin sat on the edge of the bed, looking at Lin Wanwan like this, and called over the other maids.

"Narcissus, it seems that Miss had an upset stomach yesterday. Let's make her some vegetable porridge today."

Lin Wanwan: ? ? ?

Are you kidding me?

She wanted to spit out the elixir and give it to her mother.

"Piggy~ No~!" Lin Wanwan tugged at Huaxin's sleeve, hurriedly pointing to her stomach, "I~ don't~"

She then gave a vivid rendition, shaking her head as she did so.

A cluster of eyebrows was drawn.

"Miss, you said you don't want vegetable porridge?"

Then she shouted at the top of her lungs, "Narcissus, come back!"

"Sister Huaxin, what's wrong?"

Lin Wanwan's eyes lit up after hearing this.

[Auntie understood best~]

[So touching...]

"Narcissus, don't make vegetable porridge, just make plain porridge."

"Boom!"

Lin Wanwan's mind went blank.

The food... is all gone??

That's not how it works.

She wants to eat meat, she wants to eat fish, she wants lots of meat and fish.

Waaaaah...

A thought crossed my mind.

She immediately burst into tears.

Seeing this, Hua Xin became even more certain that Lin Wanwan had a stomachache, and gently held Lin Wanwan in her arms, constantly comforting her.

"Miss, your tummy hurts, doesn't it?"

"Let me rub it for you, don't be sad."

As she spoke, she placed Lin Wanwan on the chair, put her hand into her abdomen, and gently began to massage it.

Lin Wan wanted to cry but had no tears.

That's incredibly frustrating.

Trying to help her mother only caused trouble for herself.

Waaaaah...

A short while later.

A series of hurried footsteps sounded at the door.

Hua Xin carried Lin Wanwan and walked towards the door.

When Huaxin saw a group of imperial physicians walk in from outside the courtyard, her eyes almost popped out of their sockets.

What's going on?

Why are there so many imperial physicians?

The Regent walked up to Huaxin and asked, "How is your wife?"

"I have already summoned the imperial physician to examine her."

Hua Xin's lips twitched a few times.

Regent, you are too late.

The doctor has already come to see you, and you're almost fully recovered now.

"Your Highness, the lady is much better now..."

The Regent stood at the door and waved his hand, "Imperial Physician You, go in and take a look."

Upon hearing the Regent's words, Physician You, who was standing at the door, hurriedly and respectfully went inside.

Only the imperial physician could see the painted heart.

With the lady absent, the regent's orders had to be obeyed.

Physician You placed the handkerchief on Ye Lanyin's pulse point and then gently took her pulse.

After a long while, he wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Your Highness, Madam Ye's fever has subsided considerably, so you need not worry..."

Before Physician You could finish speaking, the Regent pointed directly at the other physicians.

"All of you, go and take their pulses once."

The imperial physicians dared not neglect their duties and lined up one by one to examine Ye Lanyin's pulse.

Heaven knows, in the Imperial Hospital, only concubines and officials used to line up to have their pulses taken.

They never imagined that they would one day have to queue up to treat other patients.

The waiting list was truly... agonizing.

Everyone was preoccupied, and after confirming that Ye Lanyin was alright, they were kicked out of the mansion by the Regent.

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