Three days passed in the blink of an eye.
Concubine Chen recovered very well. She was able to eat and sleep well, and her complexion looked better day by day.
"Let me take the Queen's pulse again." Before leaving the palace, Jiang Ying took another look just in case.
It looked like she was taking the pulse, but in fact she had opened her sea of consciousness and scanned Concubine Chen's entire body like an X-ray, making sure there was no problem anywhere before she withdrew her hand.
"The queen's pregnancy is very stable, and the two children are getting along well. Now we just need to bide our time. Once they grow up enough, they will be born naturally."
In the past, Jiang Ying didn’t like to use the sea of consciousness function because it was very energy-consuming.
I tried it once or twice when I was in school. The first time I slept for three days and three nights, and almost scared my roommate to death.
The second time was better. She only slept for a day and a night, and her cerebral cortex and eyeballs were very painful. If it weren't for the necessary intrauterine surgery this time, she might not have remembered that she had this skill.
If it's mainly a common disease, she can tell by taking the pulse without having to do it.
But the amazing thing is that after using the sea of consciousness for four or five hours, she seemed to have become naturally immune to the side effects of using the sea of consciousness, and now it is not so difficult for her to use it.
This is great news for Jiang Ying!
Upon hearing this, Concubine Chen grasped Jiang Ying's hand with gratitude, "Thank you, Sister Jiang. Oh, yes, it's okay for me to call you Sister, right? You're younger than me, and I'll need you to continue to take care of my baby for the next four or five months. I can't keep calling you Miss Jiang, Miss Ying, or anything like that."
In fact, she wanted to recognize Jiang Ying as her sister, but she was afraid that it would be too abrupt.
So I'd better get used to it first, with the younger sister being taller than the younger sister.
Jiang Ying smiled slightly. "Whatever your Majesty likes, that's fine. However, my sister should be different from the other sisters in the harem, right?"
She already holds the title of Princess Yanzhuo, so don't misunderstand that she wants to climb the social ladder or something.
Upon hearing this, Concubine Chen was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter. She feigned anger and slapped Jiang Ying's palm, "You girl, you really dare to say anything!"
However, just because she doesn't have such thoughts doesn't mean that other concubines in the harem don't have such thoughts.
Those people are not only cunning but also have many thoughts. Whenever the emperor looks at a woman for a few more times, they will randomly put their thoughts into her and spread disgusting stories.
I still have to knock on it when I have a chance!
Even with her child by her side, Jiang Ying was still a little impatient when the time came to leave the palace.
There is too much lack of freedom in the palace, as if the very air smells of lack of freedom.
Just as I packed my things, Yan Zhuo came over and said, "Let's go, leave the palace directly. I have already made arrangements with the emperor."
There were only two days of vacation in total, so Jiang Ying chose to leave the palace overnight, otherwise he would be delayed early tomorrow morning and it would take another half day.
In addition to returning to the Duke's Mansion to see her grandmother and brothers, the most important thing is that she must go to Xinghua Village with Yan Zhuo. The matter of the witchcraft curse is a time bomb that concerns her life and the life of the Jiang family.
"Okay, hold our son for a while." Jiang Ying unceremoniously pushed his five-month-old son, who weighed nearly 20 kilograms, over to him. It was too difficult to hold this little boy.
If Siyu hadn't been doing farm work all year round and was not quite energetic, she would probably have cried from exhaustion.
So, Yan Zhuo held the child, Jiang Ying had his hands free, and Si Yu carried the bag and medicine box behind him. The four of them walked out of the palace in a swaggering yet low-key manner.
But they didn't expect that when they left the inner palace, the eldest prince and the second prince would come to see them off.
The eldest prince said, "Aunt Jiang, the Queen Mother said the egg yolk bean paste is delicious, but not sweet enough. Can you put more sugar next time?"
As he spoke, his short, fat little hands hurriedly stuffed a brocade box into her arms.
"This is a gift from your mother. You are not allowed to look at it now. Wait until you leave the palace." The eldest prince blinked, a little mysterious and reluctant. "Come back soon."
After all, egg yolk molten bean and snow velvet cake are really delicious!
Aunt Jiang must have other delicious foods. Thinking of this, the eldest prince Yan Shuheng couldn't help licking his lips.
[Ha!] Little Yan Zhi lay on his scumbag father's back, looking down at the eldest prince. [Why does it feel like he's not stupid anymore? He already knows he's lying!]
[What about the Queen not feeling sweet enough? Is that what he feels?]
[Don't pay attention to him, Mom. I just think the non-sweet ones are delicious! ]
Jiang Ying took the brocade box while the corners of his mouth twitched.
The second prince did not hold a brocade box, but held a flower that he had just picked from the imperial garden. He was small and when he stood on the ground, he only reached Jiang Ying's calf. He waved his hand and asked Jiang Ying to lower himself a little.
Glancing at Yan Zhuo, Jiang Ying had no choice but to lower his head in coordination with the little guy.
The Second Prince carefully inserted the pink flowers into Jiang Ying's hair, stepped back and tilted his head to examine them carefully, and finally nodded with satisfaction, "It's beautiful, Sixth Aunt!"
Jiang Ying, “…”
When did the name change? How come she doesn’t know?
Yan Zhuo, who was standing by, was obviously very satisfied with this title. He patted the Second Prince's head in praise and said, "Bai Ling is really smart. Later, Sixth Prince will bring you something fun from outside the palace."
"Okay, okay." The three-year-old child's eyes and eyebrows were flying with joy.
The eldest prince was a little puzzled. Why did the sixth uncle praise his second brother but not him?
He stepped forward decisively and said, "Sixth Uncle, you can't be partial. I want to eat Li Ji's beggar's chicken. Can you bring it to me?"
Yan Zhuo glanced at Jiang Ying calmly and said, "Sure, call someone."
"Sixth Uncle?"
"You didn't call me..."
At this moment, whether it was because of his foodie instinct or because the eldest prince's IQ had improved, he quickly reacted and shouted to Jiang Ying, "Hello, Sixth Aunt!"
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