Ling Ge understood what Concubine Hui meant, so he looked at Xiao Shuangbao and asked.
"Oh, okay."
Upon hearing this, Xiao Shuangbao immediately counted with his fingers.
Soon, her little face wrinkled slightly.
"How strange! It actually has no effect. Could it be that staying with the Ugly Concubine for a while really has such an effect?"
Little Shuangbao found it quite magical, and when he looked at Ling Ge, his eyes lit up. "If I ever meet a bad boy like the Second Prince again, should I send him to the Ugly Concubine for some hard labor?"
She said in a sweet baby voice.
Ling Ge's eyes twitched helplessly.
She didn't want to receive a naughty kid like the Second Prince anymore! She just wanted to give him a beating!
"So, Yan'er can really come back to me?"
When Concubine Hui heard this, she didn't care whether Ling Ge would take Jing Xi away or not, and immediately urged Xiao Shuangbao, "Then go tell the emperor quickly and ask him to order Yan'er to come back!"
Xiao Shuangbao really hates Concubine Hui's favoritism.
Hearing this, she picked up Jing Xi, who was still pretending to faint, and said in a disgusted tone, "Hmph! Do I need you to teach me how to do things? If you want the Second Prince to come back, wait until I send the Ninth Prince to Liufang Palace!"
The corners of Jing Xi's mouth twitched again.
I really regret pretending to be unconscious now...
Ling Ge noticed this scene and followed him towards Liufang Palace with a smile on his face.
Xiao Shuangbao carried Jingxi to Liufang Palace.
At this time, Jing Yan was working tirelessly to water the herbs in the garden.
As soon as he saw Xiao Shuangbao, he subconsciously felt scared again.
But when he saw Xiao Shuangbao holding Jing Xi, he didn't care about being scared anymore. He quickly put down the bucket and ladle and walked over to ask, "What's wrong? What happened to Xiao Jiu? Why does he look half dead?"
When Xiao Shuangbao heard this, he couldn't help but roll his eyes.
"Hey, he's your brother! He vomited blood and fainted, and you didn't even bother to care about him!"
As she said this, she remembered the dream she had had.
In the dream, when the second prince grew up and ascended the throne, he was very afraid of Jing Xi.
Originally, the princes should have left the palace and established their own houses when they grew up.
But in order to keep an eye on Jing Xi, Jing Yan built a Ning Wang Mansion for Jing Xi in the palace. On the surface, he said that he was worried about Jing Xi's poor health and asked him to stay in the palace so that he could be taken care of. But in fact, he built a cage with the purpose of imprisoning and monitoring Jing Xi.
It can be said that although Jing Yan and Jing Xi are brothers, he, like his mother, Concubine Hui, has no affection for Jing Xi at all.
Thinking of this, Xiao Shuangbao looked at Jing Yan with a bit of disgust.
Jing Yan was inexplicably afraid of her.
When I saw her eyes like that, I felt even more frightened.
He was just about to say something to ease his tension when Concubine Hui came in and hugged him as soon as she saw him!
"Yan'er! My Yan'er! You've suffered! You've gotten tanned! You've lost weight! How did that damned ugly concubine torture you?"
Concubine Hui hugged Jing Yan and cried loudly.
Jing Yan couldn't help but feel a lump in his throat and started crying.
Seeing them like this, Ling Ge walked past them with a blank expression on his face and said to Xiao Shuangbao, "Come with me and put him in this room."
"Uh-huh!"
Xiao Shuangbao put him in a small room as Ling Ge said.
I have to say, the moment his body fell on the bed, Jing Xi breathed a sigh of relief.
He kept comforting himself:
It’s okay, he is only six years old in this life.
Even if he was carried like a princess by a little baby who was less than four years old and his nemesis in the previous life, it didn't matter, he was only six years old!
It’s not a very shameful thing!
Even if it was embarrassing, he was only six years old. What does it have to do with his future self?
Little Shuangbao naturally didn't know how much Jingxi cared about her hugging him.
"My Lady Ugly Concubine, can you cure the poison of the Ninth Prince?"
she asked worriedly.
In her dream, she dreamed that even though Jing Xi had held a very high position later, his health was still very poor because he was poisoned at a young age. He was weak all year round and his face was pale.
So, she added, "If the poison is removed, can he recover and become as strong as a bull like the Second Prince?"
The concern in her baby voice made Jing Xi feel conflicted.
If Su Chushuang had asked this in his previous life, he would have thought that her subtext was actually asking when he could die.
But in this life, he could truly feel that the little baby was really worried about his health and hoped that he would be healthy.
This feeling...
You know what, I'm not used to it.
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