The Crybaby Prince is Reborn, Where is the Prince Going?

Chapter 132: Yes, Yes, It’s the Fact (Explosion ②)

As soon as Yingyi opened the door of the study, he was stunned.

"Young Master?"

Jinyou was shocked. Xiao Yunzhen is here?

But why didn’t I hear his voice?

Wang waved her hand and pointed at Xiao Yunzhen, telling him not to speak as the young master was still sleeping.

Yingyi fell silent and opened the door.

But Wang did not go directly into the study.

She still remembered that the prince didn't like anyone approaching his study, so she wouldn't make things difficult for him. She could wait for him to come out.

Jin You heard the news and hid from Xiao Yunzhen for a whole day. He didn't expect that he would force the two to meet in this way in the end.

He came to Wang and looked at the sleeping Xiao Yunzhen, feeling completely relieved.

Fortunately, it's not...

Now he actually doesn't want to use the most vicious thoughts to speculate about Xiao Yunzhen.

Maybe Xiao Yunzhen is still Xiao Yunzhen, but He Jinyou is no longer He Jinyou.

Something was secretly changing, but Jinyou didn't care too much and called these complicated emotions guilt.

He reached out and held Xiao Yunzhen in his arms.

His arm fell a little, and Xiao Yunzhen seemed to have grown a little bigger and heavier.

He had to use up all his limited internal strength just to hold Xiao Yunzhen.

Children really change every day. I don’t know when he will be able to walk on his own.

It feels heavy when I hold it in my arms.

At least he felt it was getting harder and harder.

Perhaps Wang saw that he was unable to do it, so she reached out to hold him for her.

But Jinyou turned around and dodged, and he kept a straight face and pretended nothing had happened.

Wang had no choice but to follow him closely.

........

Cen Ying was staying well in the medical courtyard in the Second Prince's Mansion when she suddenly received the news from Han Du. Her eyes lit up instantly.

After so long, has the master finally remembered her?

After quickly reading the message, he threw the note into the fire in the medicine furnace.

Only after watching the note turn into ashes did she stand up and stretch, then go to add some toppings to the other female doctor's tea.

There are several palace doctors in the Second Prince's mansion, but only two female doctors.

Ever since Zhao Yuejiao became pregnant, she always asked the female doctor to deliver the pregnancy-maintaining medicine.

Cen Ying had no choice but to take turns delivering the medicine with another female doctor.

It just so happened that she was the one who delivered the morning medicine, and it was someone else's turn to deliver the afternoon medicine.

In order to complete the task with both quality and quantity, Cen Ying poured the croton powder she had stolen from Qing Fei into the teapot without any burden. Then she picked up the teapot and shook it.

Hey, I've worked with this girl for so long and she's pretty nice. But there's nothing I can do about it, the mission is the biggest!

After adding the medicine powder, Cen Ying returned to the stove as if nothing had happened, extinguished the fire, filtered, and filled the bowl in one go.

At this time, a little girl came out of nowhere, rushed into the room, and drank two cups of tea.

After drinking, he wiped his mouth and quickly ran to Cen Ying, "Thank you, Xiaoying, for helping me make the medicine! Oh, you don't know how difficult those old men are. I wanted to come back early to replace you, but they wouldn't let me go. I had no choice but to stay there and process the herbs for another afternoon."

The girl was not too old, just 28 years old. She came from a medical family, and three generations of her ancestors had been imperial physicians.

As a result, when it came to her in the fourth generation, it was a girl. Although the lineage was inherited only by a girl, she could not enter the palace to be an imperial physician. So she had to settle for the second best and entered the Second Prince's Mansion.

When the little girl first came, the old men who liked to teach her immediately turned their faces away when they heard her grandfather's name. Later, whenever the little girl had free time, they asked her to do odd jobs, and they called it training her.

Cen Ying sneered at this and said, "If they give you trouble again tomorrow, I will go and help you vent your anger." She didn't learn martial arts for nothing.

"Okay..." Before she could finish her words, the little girl's face changed and she rushed to the toilet.

Cen Ying suddenly felt a sense of guilt.

But it’s all about the mission!

Since you don't know how to compensate them...then just help beat up those hateful old guys.

Her fists have been thirsty for a long time!

The little girl ran back and forth several times, her chubby face pale.

"Xiaoying..." She said weakly, "I can't do it anymore. I may have absorbed too much medicinal powder and it hurt my stomach. I can't deliver the pregnancy-maintaining medicine to Concubine Zhao. Can you help me deliver it..."

Before she could finish her words, the little girl frowned and ran out again.

Cen Ying sighed, what a sin!

The medicine is almost cold, it's just right to keep it warm now.

She put the medicine into a lunch box and went to find Zhao Yuejiao.

Zhao Yuejiao originally lived in the west courtyard with several concubines who had been released from slavery, but after she became pregnant, she moved to Yuqingzhu, which was nestled in the mountains and beside the water.

Xiao Mingyi said that the scenery here is beautiful and suitable for pregnancy, and the baby to be born will also be pleasing to the eye.

Look, look, look, is this something a father would say?

Don’t you look at how ugly you look like? And you still want to give birth to a beautiful baby? It’s so difficult, so difficult!

Cen Ying was wandering around with the food box in her hand. Anyway, she was wearing the clothes of a female doctor, so as long as she didn't destroy the palace, she could go anywhere without any obstacles.

Passing by the West Courtyard, turning, turning, turning...

This Xiao Mingyi was probably a rat who was afraid of the light in his previous life? He was just hiding a person, but he wanted to build a mountain road with eighteen bends!

There may not be so many bends in the holes made by mice!

After crossing the last door, Cen Ying cleared her mind of thoughts in an instant, and the half-dead expression on her face instantly changed into a kind, gentle and generous face.

It makes people feel like spring breeze at first sight.

"Doctor Xiaoying? Why are you here to deliver medicine to the Empress?" Zhao Yuejiao's personal maid Tong Yun asked.

Cen Ying smiled, resisting the urge to slap the medicine on someone's face, and softly explained, "Ayun has a stomach upset, so she asked me to deliver the medicine to the Concubine."

When Tong Yun heard the word "concubine", his whole body tensed up. He turned around and didn't hear the empress's anger, so he quickly pulled Cen Ying aside and spoke in a low voice.

"Doctor Sakura, you are so reckless! How can you say the word 'hmm'?"

"Yeah, it's true."

Tong Yun's face was full of disapproval, and he warned her, "You are the one who is protecting the Empress's pregnancy. If anything happens to the Empress because of what you say, your life will be in danger! Be careful about what you say, do you understand?"

"I see." Cen Ying forced a smile that was neither too high nor too low, neither stiff nor too lively, "So is the Concubine in the room?"

Before Tong Yun could utter a word to reprimand, he heard some sounds of smashing and smashing coming from inside the house.

Then Zhao Yuejiao cursed like a madman.

"Get out! Get out! Is that woman showing off again that she's about to give birth? Is she sending people to disgust me again? Get Tongyun out! Where's His Highness? Why hasn't His Highness come yet? Has His Highness been seduced by those vixens again? Siyun, tear their mouths apart! Anyone who dares to seduce His Highness will be beaten to death!"

Then there was another crackling sound of things being smashed.

Cen Ying listened carefully, but there was no sound of breaking porcelain. It must be that Xiao Mingyi did not leave her any. Otherwise, with her suicidal nature, she would have died several times and had miscarriages several times.

"Tongyun, Siyun, where are they? Did they seduce His Highness? Ouch, my stomach hurts so much..."

Zhao Yuejiao's painful screams were heard from inside the house. Tong Yun was scared and worried. He immediately made up his mind and pushed the door open and rushed in.