"Zi Yu, keep this. Eat one pill every seven days. It will be good for your body." Murong Shu smiled and put the porcelain bottle back into Wen Jing's hand.
"Senior sister is stingy." When the little girl heard Murong Shu take Wen Jing so long to eat one pill, she felt that her senior sister was a little stingy today.
Murong Shu smiled and touched the little girl's head and said, "Silly Yueyue, you know this one is worth a fortune."
Upon hearing this, Wen Jing looked at Yueyue in surprise, thinking that Sixth Sister was too good to him, and he would give the little girl some silver later. Besides loving food, the little girl loved money.
"Third Uncle can make it. Yueyue brought it when she came to the capital. After my brother-in-law has finished eating, Yueyue asked Senior Brother to bring some more."
"You, do you know how precious these medicinal herbs are? Aren't you afraid that your senior brother will be hunted down by your third uncle?" Murong Shu joked with Yueyue.
"The eldest senior brother can brew wine, and the third uncle likes it." Yueyue said in a low voice, and Murong Shu understood it at once. So that's how it is. It seems that the eldest senior brother really loves Yueyue.
Wen Jing said goodbye and returned home after he had fully recovered. Seeing Murong Shu's worried face, Yueyue decided to see him off. "Senior sister, you stay here to take care of Aunt Princess, I'll go and see my brother-in-law back home."
"Thank you, Sixth Sister. I am fine now. I can go back home by myself. It is so late now. You can stay and protect your senior sister."
Wen Jing was well aware of his physical condition. The little girl thought he was weak. If he was sent back home, this frail image would probably follow him for the rest of his life.
"Senior Sister will be worried if you go back alone. Yueyue doesn't want Senior Sister to worry. Go quickly. Yueyue has to take care of the baby when she comes back." The little girl urged, turned around and walked out first, not giving Wen Jing any chance to refuse.
Murong Shu wanted to laugh when she saw this. She understood Yueyue's meaning and also knew Yueyue's personality. She explained to Wen Jing, "Ziyu, let Yueyue take you back. She is worried about you!"
Wen Jing did not refuse this time. He nodded to Murong Shu and left reluctantly at Yueyue's urging.
On the way back in the carriage.
"Thank you for your hard work, Sixth Sister." Wen Jing still felt it was a dream. It was the first time in his life that a girl sent him home, and he didn't dare to refuse.
"If senior sister didn't like you, Yueyue wouldn't send you there." The little girl's arrogant tone made Wen Jing very happy.
"Tianranju will be releasing a new menu in a few days. Yueyue, remember to try it and put it on your brother-in-law's account." Wen Jing had already learned from the shopkeeper what happened last time, and knew that Yueyue loved to eat, so he used his trump card.
Sure enough, she was very happy when she heard that they could go to eat delicious food, and gave Wen Jing great affirmation, "You are very good, both to Senior Sister and Yueyue. Yueyue promised that you and Senior Sister will be together."
After working so hard for so long, he never expected that in the end he would get the girl’s recognition because of his delicious food. Wen Jing regretted it very much. If he had known that delicious food was useful, he would have invited the girl to eat every day.
After sending Wen Jing back home, Yueyue did not let Wen Jing arrange a carriage to take her back. She directly used her lightness skills to fly away. Wen Jing was extremely envious and thought it would be great if he could also use lightness skills.
When Yueyue returned to the palace, Prince Zhenshan already knew about the princess' successful birth. Murong Shu was examining the princess in the room, while Prince Zhenshan was sitting alone in the yard crying.
This was the scene Yueyue saw when she came in. She had a good relationship with King Zhenshan recently. Seeing King Zhenshan crying, she stepped back on her way to the room to see the baby.
Yueyue sat down obediently next to King Zhenshan and asked worriedly, "My Lord, why are you crying? Are you too happy to have a baby?"
The crying King Zhenshan heard Yueyue asking him, and regardless of whether Yueyue could understand him or not, he began to tell the reason, "I feel sorry for the princess. She suffered so much to give birth to my child. When I think of the wound on the princess's stomach, I feel very uncomfortable."
"Then you should be nicer to Aunt Princess in the future and don't be a scumbag!" Yueyue said to King Zhenshan very seriously.
King Zhenshan forgot to cry for a moment. He understood the first half of the sentence, but not the second half. However, he felt that it was not a good thing, so he asked in confusion, "What is a scumbag?"
Yueyue looked at King Zhenshan in surprise, and then asked, "Aren't you the prince? How come you don't even know what a scumbag is? Senior sister said he is a bad man."
"I am a good husband, not a scumbag." King Zhenshan has thought about what he did to the princess and is sure that he is not a scumbag.
"Why don't you go and take care of your aunt the princess instead of crying here? Do you want to be a scumbag?" The little girl's innocent question made King Zhenshan dumbfounded.
Yueyue didn't waste time with him at all. She went straight to the room to see the baby, leaving King Zhenshan in a dishevel. She came out only after her niece Shu'er checked on the princess. What did she mean by not taking care of the princess?
King Zhenshan wanted to argue with Yueyue, but the little girl had already gone to her room. King Zhenshan was really afraid that Yueyue would go out and tell lies, and then he would not be able to clear himself even if he jumped into the Yellow River.
When the King of Zhenshan was still struggling over whether to explain to Yueyue, the maid came out and reported, "Your Highness can go in now. Miss Mu has examined the princess."
Upon hearing this, King Zhenshan hurried into the house, no longer worrying about whether he was a scumbag or not.
"Shu'er, how is your Aunt Ning? Do you have any painkillers for your Aunt Ning? It must be very painful to have such a long cut!" King Zhenshan said and was about to cry again.
Ning Ran quickly comforted him, "Your Highness, Shu'er has already applied medicine to me. It really doesn't hurt as much as you think."
"Ran'er, you are lying, how can it not hurt?" King Zhenshan now regretted that he had agreed to Ning Ran's pregnancy and childbirth. It was too painful.
"Your Highness, you know that it has always been my wish to give you another child. Now that my wish has come true, I am very happy." Ning Ran spoke from the heart and she did not regret it at all.
"Don't worry, Your Majesty. The princess will be able to get out of bed and walk tomorrow." Murong Shu's words shocked King Zhenshan even more.
"Niece Shu'er, how about we lie down for a few more days?" King Zhenshan wanted to discuss it with Murong Shu. He felt that with such a big wound, he needed to stay in bed and rest.
"Your Highness believes in Shu'er. This will be beneficial to Aunt Ning's recovery." Murong Shu understood the feelings of all family members, especially the feelings of the man who doted on his wife.
Murong Shu got the princess an analgesic pump. There will be slight pain after the operation, but it is generally bearable. The main concern is that blood clots will form if she has to lie down all the time, which will be dangerous for the mother.
"Your Highness, let's listen to Shu'er. Look, Shu'er also got me this treasure. It's really not as painful as you think." Ning Ran pointed to the pain pump.
King Zhenshan lowered his voice and asked, "What's this, niece Shu'er?"
"Shhhhh, sir, you must keep this a secret. This is our Tianmen Mountain treasure. Apart from you, sir, the princess must not let anyone see it. I'll have to trouble you to take care of Aunt Ning in person these few days."
King Zhenshan nodded solemnly. Since it was the treasure of Tianmen Mountain, he must protect it for Shu'er. The princess and the child were rescued by Shu'er, and he felt even more grateful to Murong Shu.