The next morning.
Xiao Jingchi had dark circles under his eyes. He frowned slightly and rubbed his nose.
The little girl next to him not only purred all night, but also gave him a kiss from time to time.
He finally knew what Su Qingwan wanted to say but didn't say last night.
He gently moved the dirty little feet that were resting on his face away, stood up, covered the quilt for it, and used his inner strength to send himself back to the wheelchair.
Princess Ping listened to the little carrot Xiao Jingrui yesterday and did not go to Xiao Jingrui's house for the whole day.
I went there early this morning to find no one there, but there was a broken bed of black ice.
Not knowing why but fearing that the two might get hurt, he quickly ran to Su Qingwan's room, opened the door and saw his eldest son looking lovingly at the woman lying on the bed with her legs spread out.
“Ahem.”
Princess Ping coughed twice.
It seems that what the younger son said is true.
Xiao Jingchi retracted his gaze, turned his wheelchair around and said, "Mother."
"Ah... Mother just felt uneasy and came to check on... my eldest son..."
Princess Ping was talking, and suddenly she widened her eyes and looked at Xiao Jingchi and exclaimed in surprise.
"What happened to mother?"
Xiao Jingchi didn't understand.
"You..." Princess Ping rubbed her eyes, "Your face?"
"My face?"
Xiao Jing unconsciously touched his face with his hand.
Princess Ping looked around, found a mirror, and brought it in front of Xiao Jingchi.
"Your face is healed? Chi'er, don't you know it yourself?"
"Did you detoxify yourself after having sex with Wan Wan?"
Princess Ping clapped her hands rhythmically as she spoke.
Xiao Jingchi...
"Mother, please read less storybooks in the future."
"Don't talk nonsense. When has mother ever read that kind of nonsense..."
Princess Ping tried to cover up, "Why else would your face suddenly get better?"
Xiao Jingchi looked at his face in the mirror which had returned to normal, then looked at Su Qingwan who was lying on the bed drooling.
What she said was true... Did she really heal her injuries and legs?
"My dear, why don't you speak?"
Princess Ping 꿛놇 swayed in front of Xiao Jingchi.
"Mother, let's go out and talk."
Xiao Jingchi came back to his senses.
After hearing this, Princess Ping turned to Xiao Jingchi and quietly pushed the wheelchair out.
Arriving at Xiao Jingchi's house, Princess Ping closed the door and asked impatiently:
"My eldest son, please tell me what happened to your face? How did it suddenly get better?"
Princess Ping looked at her son's almost enchanting face and felt proud of herself for being so fertile.
Xiao Jingchi pondered for a while.
He told Princess Ping everything that happened yesterday.
After hearing this, Princess Ping opened her mouth in surprise and could not calm down.
"So, our family has married a treasure? Can Wanwan really heal your injury?"
Xiao Jingchi nodded, "It seems to be like this now."
"But mother, it is better not to make this matter public for the time being.
In addition to the poisonous smoke from the Western Yue Kingdom on the battlefield, there is another reason why my face looked like that before."
"Wan Wan said it was caused by taking a colorless and tasteless poison for a long time, and that the ice bed not only does not cure the disease, but it will accelerate the spread of toxins in the body."
"It's the surface that makes me feel less pain."
Princess Ping nodded and said calmly, "Xuan Bing's method is..."
Xiao Jingchi signaled to Princess Ping with his eyes not to continue talking.
Princess Ping understood immediately. She knew that walls have ears, not to mention that this was not her own residence.
"This is much more interesting than reading a storybook. I will tell the prince when he comes back."
Princess Ping said happily.
Xiao Jingchi...
"Mother."
"Your father is not a foreigner, don't worry, mother knows what's going on."
Xiao Jingchi shook his head helplessly, fortunately he didn't tell anyone about the ghost.
놙 briefly said that Wanwan had studied with a Taoist priest for two years and knew some simple Taoist techniques.
According to my mother's temperament, my father, the emperor's uncle, the queen, the prince's cousin... and other close people should all know about it.
"Boom boom boom."
There was a knock on the door and Xiao Jingchi quickly put on his mask.
Princess Ping stepped forward and opened the door, "Yanqing, come in, the prince is inside."
Ya Qing nodded and stuffed a box of rouge in her arms into Princess Ping's mouth, "It works well."
"This child." Princess Ping smiled and shook her head.
Women all love beauty, but since she fell into poverty, she seldom buys rouge and powder.
Ya Qing would look at the girls around him and see if they had used anything useful, and would use the money he earned to buy them and bring them back to her.
Princess Ping went out and closed the door, leaving the master and servant in the room to discuss matters.
On the other side,
Su Qingwan stretched her body and went out with her head in a mess.
It was almost noon and the sunlight was a little dazzling. Su Qingwan squinted her eyes and used her hands to block the sunlight.
"Sister-in-law, Mother asked you to go to her room after you get up."
Little Radish Head Xiao Jingrui sat on the steps, waiting and waiting, and finally heard Su Qingwan open the door.
Because of the braised pork and the use of Su Qingwan, he has completely accepted and respected this crazy sister-in-law in front of him.
At least it's much better than those pretentious people.
"I see." Su Qingwan looked down at Little Radish, "It's so hot, and you don't even know how to find a cool place."
After saying this, he strode towards Princess Ping's room.
"Wanwan is here, hurry up, the hot water is ready, go take a bath, or you will lose it if you don't take a bath now."
Like Xiao Jingchi, Su Qingwan doesn't like looking in the mirror.
At this moment, he saw himself reflected in a large mirror in Princess Ping's room.
…It’s time to wash.
He didn't act coyly and took off his clothes in front of Princess Ping.
"Hey," Princess Ping turned around and was startled, "You kid, don't you know how to stay away from people?"
"They all look the same, there's nothing to avoid."
A few lives ago, I was reborn as a widow in Ningta. I always went to the big bathhouse to eat dumplings, which was so cool.
Princess Ping...
It seems to be correct, but I also feel like something is wrong.
He shook his head and placed the new clothes on the simple screen.
"The inner garment was made by your mother overnight according to your body shape, and the outer garment was made by your grandmother herself before your mother got married.
You only wore it a few times, and then when your grandmother passed away, you kept it as a reminder, and so did the shoes."
"I thought the size should be just right for you, so I took it out. Wear it for now, and I'll buy you a new one in a few days."
Princess Ping spoke as she gently combed Su Qingwan's hair.
"Thank you, Mr. Shen."
Su Qingwan couldn't help but feel moved because she had never experienced maternal love after so many times of voting.
After bathing, Su Qingwan put on the clothes prepared by Princess Ping and sat in front of the mirror, letting Princess Ping help her comb her hair.
"Our Wanwan is truly a beauty."
Princess Ping couldn't help but sigh as she looked at Su Qingwan, who had just washed and dressed neatly.
"Old Shen, what you said is exactly the same as what Sister Chang'e said."
"Hahaha, is it Chang'e from the storybook? Let me tell you in secret," Princess Ping lowered her voice, "Mother also often reads storybooks about immortal love stories.
I still imagine myself as an omnipotent goddess."
"You must be kind-hearted, and you will have a chance to be among the immortals."
Princess Ping laughed softly when Su Qingwan was reading the story to her, "Wanwan is right."
This daughter-in-law is so pleasing to the eye. She actually likes reading storybooks just like me.
After being teased by Princess Ping, Su Qingwan just drank a few mouthfuls of porridge and left.
"My dear, here I come."