The butler nodded; he was a servant and could offer advice.

I can't make a decision, I've said everything I needed to say!

They walked towards Heyuan together with Su Jiaoniang.

The servants at the Heyuan Garden were all very nervous.

They kept their heads down and their ears perked up, afraid that they might miss any instructions coming from inside.

That would make things very bad!

Su Jiaoniang walked in, and before anyone inside could make a sound, those outside were already on edge.

Step inside.

I saw that the princess had red eyes.

His face was somewhat pale.

Looking worriedly at the person on the bed.

As for the princess's sister, she remained aloof and detached, even when someone was injured, she still acted as if she were untouched by worldly affairs.

There was also a pink silk flower in her hair.

The only touch of pink in the white adds a touch of playfulness to its cool and aloofness.

However, it doesn't affect his personal temperament.

It was a deliberately styled look.

Su Jiaoniang felt exhausted in an instant. The birth of a child, whether unintentional or deliberate, should not be a tool for vying for favor.

Thinking about it this way, little Gu Lingzhi seems a bit pitiful.

I can't stand seeing children suffer.

If you're an adult, you can blame yourself for having a hard life if you're not ambitious enough.

But what about the children!

Our understanding of life, existence, and the world is still incomplete!

His gaze lingered on the princess for a second before he walked to the bedside and asked the doctor, "How is she?"

"It's hard to say. If the bone is injured and the thigh was trampled by a horse's hoof, it needs to be immobilized immediately. But if the bone is crooked, it will cause problems with your walking posture in the future!"

The doctor didn't look well either.

This young prince is the regent's only son; if he cannot be cured!

They'll probably be on their minds in the future.

But it can be cured!

A bone injury is quite different from a headache!

Bone setting?

She knows a bit about this, and if it's not serious, she can handle it better than a doctor. After all, when there's a bone problem during a mission, she's the one who handles the emergency herself.

Su Jiaoniang went in and gently pinched it a few times.

fine.

It wasn't as serious as Su Tong's case.

If Su Tong wanted to stand up, the flesh on his leg would need to be cut open, the broken and crooked bones would need to be knocked open again, rearranged, and fixed before the wound could be stitched up.

The risks are too great; it's better to stay still so I can live a few more years.

Gu Lingzhi was merely broken.

Once it's secured and healed properly, there shouldn't be any major problems later.

Especially for children, they can continue to grow.

Su Jiaoniang took action and drove the princess and that aloof younger sister out.

The princess was taken aback.

"I'm not going out. Where is the Prince? Why hasn't the Prince returned? Xiao Ling is in such a state. Why hasn't his father come back? Did you not tell the Prince?"

The former princess blushed and glared angrily at Su Jiaoniang.

She bit her lip, her eyes flashing with hatred.

Su Jiaoniang found it strange!

We're all mothers, so why are there such big differences between us?

Could it be that Xiao Lingzhi wasn't born to the princess?

...

Su Jiaoniang stopped causing trouble for the princess and instead looked at the steward. The steward nodded and led the people to invite the princess and Lu Sanmei out.

Only Su Jiaoniang, the doctor, and an apprentice were left in the room!

Su Jiaoniang soaked her hands in hot water and then treated everything she needed with alcohol.

The alcohol was distilled in Sweetwater Village.

Have Lu Wujiu take some of these things to Qi State; these items were retrieved from the prince's private treasury.

The steward outside saw that Su Jiaoniang was using the things that the prince treated like treasures so casually.

She knew in her heart that the prince truly doted on this person.

It makes things clearer how to do things.

The princess was still chattering on and on.

But the butler didn't respond at all!

Princess Consort's younger sister, Miss Lu, fixed her gaze on the steward and said coldly, "Why hasn't the Prince returned? With Young Master Su so powerful and controlling, aren't you afraid the Prince will find out and blame you?"

The guard gave a cold laugh.

How could the prince blame him?

When a man truly loves a woman, he forgets about thinking.

The men from other mansions could all say that they were watching right there, while the child died in the power struggle within the household.

Why can't Your Highness ignore the affairs of the manor?

Of course, the prince wasn't that cruel, nor was he that chaotic.

They are even less likely to fall in love with someone else easily.

These days, he's been working as an assistant under Young Master Su. He once saw the Prince come back in the middle of the night and sneak through someone's window. For someone who doesn't care about saving face, what does this matter!

"Third Miss, you are a guest!"

The butler spoke.

Miss Lu almost lost her aloof persona and nearly burst into a tirade of abuse.

The princess frowned.

My gaze fell upon it, and countless thoughts arose in my mind.

He glanced at the person behind him and said, "Lingzhi is not in good health. Has Young Master Biao received the news? He has been thinking about Lingzhi all along. Go and invite her over."

Miss Lu's expression changed instantly.

A hint of shame crept into her aloofness.

She looked at the princess.

His eyes held a questioning look.

The princess ignored him and turned to the steward, saying, "After all, Lingzhi is the prince's only son. Mr. Su drove us out like this. Even if the prince treats him differently, there must be justice in this world! You don't know how the prince will judge, and neither do I. It would be better to let the prince come back!"

"Then this old servant will go and inquire with Mr. Su!" The steward remained as discreet as ever.

They didn't invite Lu Wujiu over just because of a single sentence from the former princess.

After all, this person had previously sent someone to invite that young master over.

The young master was truly handsome. Even an old man of his age would want to take out his savings for his funeral just by coughing at the sight of such a person.

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