Before Zheng Erqiang and Mrs. Zheng went back to the house to rest, Zheng Erqiang thought about what happened that year and spoke about it with some concern.
"Old woman, are you sure you threw that child far away back then?"
"Of course, if time hadn't been so tight, I would have wanted to take the child out of the capital and abandon him!
I threw the child into the outer city, which is quite far from the inner city.
There is no chance that the women from the outer city will come to the inner city.
Old man, are you worried that the couple can really find the child? "
Mrs. Zheng sneered and said, "They haven't found it for more than 20 years, how could they find it so easily?
Moreover, the couple thought that the child was stolen and taken away from the capital!
The people they sent to investigate were all outside the capital.
They would never have dreamed that the child was still in the capital!
It's okay, don't worry.
But Yaozu, you should pay attention to what he said. If it doesn't work, we can find someone to find the child, kill her, and then let the couple find her body!"
There was malice in Mrs. Zheng's cloudy, drooping eyes.
Zheng Erqiang really thought about it seriously and didn't realize there was anything wrong with what Mrs. Zheng said.
"I don't know who the child's husband is. If they're just commoners, it would be easy to deal with. But I'm afraid they're either rich or noble."
"Impossible! How could a commoner girl marry into a wealthy or noble family?
Even if she really went in, she could only be a concubine!
A mere concubine, nothing to be afraid of!"
After Zheng Pozi's fierce rebuttal, she snorted coldly, "In short, our Yi'er must become the prince of the Duke's Mansion!"
"Of course! Okay, go to sleep first, and we'll figure out a solution."
Zheng Erqiang yawned and stopped talking about it.
The capital city fell into a deep sleep in the middle of the night, except for the lights in Prince Gong's Mansion.
Prince Gong was beaten with a stick in the palace and was carried back to Prince Gong's Mansion in a bloody state.
The court doctor carefully cleaned his wound and applied medicine, and he kept cursing the whole time.
He cursed the wife of the Minister of Rites, Prince Kang, and Princess Kang, and even did not spare a little baby like Song Jiujiu.
Because of Prince Gong’s incident, everyone in Prince Gong’s Mansion was in a panic.
They were afraid that Prince Gong would get angry and take his anger out on them.
Princess Tian Shanyue looked at the bloody body of Prince Gong and tried hard to look distressed, but she was already laughing in her heart.
If it were in the past, she would really feel sorry for Prince Gong and would take care of him wholeheartedly.
But her efforts were not appreciated and she was also treated coldly by Prince Gong.
Now?
Oh.
The more uncomfortable Prince Gong was, the happier she was!
Tian Shanyue glanced at Jiang Yingying standing in the crowd and took the initiative to speak.
"Sister Jiang, you have been the prince's favorite recently. Now that the prince is injured, he really needs your care and attention.
Why are you hiding there and not coming to see the prince?
Are you disliking the prince?"
Tian Shanyue's sudden words were so unexpected that Jiang Yingying didn't even react.
Tian Shanyue didn't give Jiang Yingying time to react after she finished speaking, and immediately spoke loudly to Prince Gong who was lying on the bed in the room.
"Your Highness, let Sister Jiang take care of you. She knows you so well and will definitely take good care of you."
Prince Gong's head was buzzing with pain, and he didn't hear Tian Shanyue's words clearly. He only vaguely heard the words "Sister Jiang took care of him."
If Tian Shanyue said this when Prince Gong's pain had already passed, Prince Gong would have refused without hesitation.
Because he was reluctant to let his beloved concubine bear the hardship of taking care of him.
But now Prince Gong himself is in so much pain that he has no energy to care whether his beloved concubine is tired or not.
"Okay, let Jiang Yingying come in and take care of me!"
Prince Gong responded, gasping for air and breathing heavily.
Jiang Yingying frowned slightly, her thin body trembled slightly, and she walked towards Tian Shanyue.
"Sister Princess, I am naturally willing to take care of the prince.
But my health is not very good. I blocked an arrow for the prince before, which hurt my vitality.
I don’t know if I can take good care of the prince.”
Tian Shanyue sneered in her heart. Jiang Yingying brought up this matter every time just because she blocked an arrow for Prince Gong, and she wished she could talk about it for the rest of her life!
If it were another man, he might really be good to Jiang Yingying for the rest of his life because of this favor.
But Prince Gong, a selfish, cold-hearted and cold-blooded man, would never do that!
Aren’t there already signs of this happening?
But she won't remind Jiang Yingying!
"If Sister Jiang can't take good care of the prince, then no one in our Prince Gong's Mansion can take good care of the prince.
Sister Jiang was willing to risk her life to block the arrow for the prince, so is she incapable of taking care of the prince?
This doesn't make sense.
As for Sister Jiang's health, there is no need to worry. There is always a court doctor waiting in the prince's room. If Sister Jiang feels unwell, the court doctor can treat you at any time.
"Sister Jiang, please go in. Don't make the prince wait anxiously. The prince is in great pain right now and urgently needs the comfort of his beloved woman."
Tian Shanyue deliberately lowered her voice and spoke in an ambiguous manner. Only Jiang Yingying could hear what she said.
Jiang Yingying pursed her lips, and her palm-sized face looked pitiful.
In the eyes of others, it seemed as if Tian Shanyue bullied her.
Tian Shanyue was also afraid that Jiang Yingying would suddenly frame her, so after saying this, she immediately walked a few steps to the side, staying away from Jiang Yingying.
Jiang Yingying: “…”
After Jiang Yingying went into the house, Tian Shanyue asked the concubines gathered in the yard to disperse and went back to her room.
She doesn't care about Prince Gong's mess anymore!
Whoever wants to intervene can do so!
As soon as Jiang Yingying entered the room, she smelled a strong smell of blood and a hint of medicine. The smell was really not very pleasant.
She walked forward a few steps with a wrinkled face and stopped some distance away from Prince Gong's bed.
Prince Gong was almost fainting from the pain. He caught a glimpse of Jiang Yingying's expression of disgust, which she had not had time to conceal, and was shocked, and fainted.
"Your Majesty?"
The court doctor called out to Prince Gong cautiously, but when he saw that Prince Gong did not respond, he was frightened and hurriedly took his pulse.
"Doctor, has the prince fainted?"
Jiang Yingying asked.
"That's right, Aunt Jiang. I'll trouble you to stay with the prince tonight. If he has a fever, please call me over immediately.
I need to make the medicine that the prince needs first."
The court doctor left after he finished speaking.
Jiang Yingying frowned even more tightly.
She glanced at the unconscious Prince Gong, but still did not walk over to his bed to take a look with disgust. Instead, she sat on the soft couch beside him.
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