Dingwang Mansion.

After seeking Zong Zhengchen's consent, Qin Ye came to Princess Ding and was warmly received by the housekeeper. Prince Ding was happy and hospitable, and the servants served him tea and water and treated him very attentively.

Qin Ye felt a little embarrassed and hurriedly cared about Princess Ding's injury.

Princess Ding took Qin Ye to sit down and said, "My hand was just scratched, nothing serious. You are heavy, and I troubled you to run all this way. If Seventh Brother blames me, I can't bear it."

Qin Ye held her hands and spread out his palms.

Yesterday, her hand was hit by a pillar of a house. The huge inertia scraped off a large piece of skin, revealing the tender flesh inside, which was soaked in blood. Even after applying medicine, it still looked horrifying.

Qin Ye looked at it and felt uncomfortable.

If Prince Ding and his wife wanted to harm her, why would they risk their lives to save her?

He sighed secretly, looked up and said, "Yun Ying, put the gift down."

"Hey." Yun Ying responded and placed the two exquisite gift boxes she brought on the table. After glancing at the princess, a deep meaning flashed across her eyes, and she left the front hall quietly.

Princess Ding retracted her hands and said, "It's normal for this person to get injured while living in this world. He will be fine in two days."

She doesn't care at all.

Instead, he looked at Qin Ye's belly, reached out his hand lovingly, touched it gently, and whispered softly:

"Is Xiao Jingxing well behaved today? Did he bother your mother?"

Zong Zheng Jingxing, a name given by Zong Zhengchen himself.

"You are so lucky, little one. Do you know that you almost died yesterday? God bless you, and you will be blessed in the future." She smiled gently and kindly.

Qin Ye lowered his eyes and looked at Princess Ding's gentle face.

"Of course not." The housekeeper of Prince Ding's mansion smiled and said, "His Royal Highness Prince Chen is so powerful, and Princess Chen is a great doctor, a heroine. How can the child they give birth to be bad? Impossible!"

“Snacks are here!”

Outside, two maids brought trays of freshly made pastries, all of which were made with carefully selected ingredients and suitable for pregnant women.

"Princess Chen, this is hawthorn juice. It can stimulate appetite, stop vomiting and promote sleep. It has many benefits. I heard that morning sickness will occur during the third or fourth month of pregnancy. Eating this will help. You should try it now."

The maid bowed and said with a smile.

The plump Prince Ding walked in with his hands on his hips, cursing:

"What are you guys doing here? Do you think you can slack off just because a guest is here? Get out of here, quick!"

After a scolding, the housekeeper, maids and servants shrank their necks and ran away in a hurry.

Qin Ye saw this and didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

The atmosphere in Prince Ding’s mansion is harmonious.

The servants were easy-going, Prince Ding had no temper, and Princess Ding was a humble person. All the people in the large mansion lived together happily and relaxedly.

She really didn't believe that the Ding Wang couple would harm her unless they stood in front of her, holding a knife, and stabbed her with their own hands.

"Why are you so fierce? Your voice is so loud, it's so noisy." Princess Ding scratched her ears and said impatiently to Prince Ding.

"What are you doing here? You're blocking my view. Go do what you need to do. Hurry up and get going!"

Prince Ding: “…”

He immediately looked at his wife with a wronged look:

"You're going to miss me when I'm gone."

Princess Ding squinted at him and asked, "Why would I miss you, a pig?"

Prince Ding shamelessly clung to her, smiling and trying to please her: "Wife, even though you always call me a pig, I am happy. I will not leave. I am your pig in life and your pork belly in death."