The little girl settled down at home.
After a day, she gradually became familiar with the three children, her personality became much more cheerful, and she also let down her guard against Qian's mother and Qian Chunhua.
They knew that the little girl's name was Xiaoxu, but they didn't know her exact full name. She was 18 years old this year.
Qian Chunhua guessed that 15 years old might be the child's virtual age, and in fact she might be only four years old at most.
Qian's mother worked for two days and made two sets of clothes especially for Xiaoxu.
The little girl in her turban looked very cute, and people loved her at first sight. But she was too thin, which made people feel distressed.
Qian Chunhua once again stepped into the Dong family and begged Mrs. Dong to help apply for a household registration for Xiaowu, and officially changed her name to Zhao Xiaowu.
Qian Chunhua didn't know that the child actually said "Xiao㩙", she heard it as "Xiaowu".
The little beggar who was waiting silently outside the courtyard gate finally left with peace of mind after confirming that Mengmeng was really safe.
Recently, there has been unrest both inside and outside Yongning Prefecture.
As night fell, the gates between the inner and outer cities were closed and a curfew was imposed.
In general, the inner city has tighter security and is relatively more peaceful.
Every time Qian Xingshan returned home, he would talk about the fights among refugees he saw in the streets. He worriedly told his family to stay at home at night and to ensure their safety.
Qingfeng, the little brat, reminded Qian Xingshan sensibly: "Uncle, you have to be careful too, and do things within your ability."
When Qingfeng said this, everyone in the room except Mengmeng couldn't help laughing.
Qian Xingshan was even more amused and rubbed Qingfeng's head lovingly, saying with a smile: "Little brat, how could I, your uncle, not know this?"
Three days later, Nanny Zhang from the palace came to Qian Chunhua's house again.
Completely different from the cold face she had last time, at this moment, Aunt Zhang's face was filled with a warm smile, which surprised Qian Chunhua.
Sitting in the carriage, Nanny Zhang whispered happily, "Doctor Qian, the princess specially invited you over this time to reward you well."
Qian Chunhua's heart suddenly brightened, it seemed that the princess's condition had improved significantly.
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In the palace, Princess Yongning was leisurely eating grapes, her face filled with an unprecedented sense of contentment.
The discomfort in her lower body has been greatly alleviated, which has finally allowed her to put aside her long-standing worries.
She no longer had to refuse the prince's closeness due to physical reasons.
Otherwise, in the long run, the prince's heart will probably be gradually taken away by other women.
And she herself also dreamed of giving birth to another son for the prince.
The improvement of my health is thanks to the female doctor Qian Chunhua.
Her medical skills were so miraculous that the princess once again looked at her with admiration.
"Please take a seat..." Although the princess' tone was still full of arrogance, it was much better than last time.
Qian Chunhua complained about the evil feudal system in his heart while sitting down obediently.
Last time she stood for a long time and didn't even have a chance to sit down.
After sitting down, the princess cast a look at Nanny Zhang, who immediately understood and sent all the maids out of the room and stood guard at the door herself.
"Chunhua, I will call you Chunhua from now on. This way we seem closer." The princess said with a smile.
"I called you here this time to express my gratitude for your last treatment."
Qian Chunhua maintained a humble attitude, "This is my job as a woman."
The princess smiled and pushed the grapes on the table in front of Qian Chunhua, "Try it, this is a treasure from the west."
Qian Chunhua took a glance and saw that they were just some purple grapes.
She had plenty of them in her space, but she just didn't dare to take them out casually.
"Thank you, Princess." Although Qian Chunhua looked down on him in her heart, she did not show it on her face. She picked up a grape and put it in her mouth.
Oh my god, so sour...
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