Liu Qiaoer seemed to have returned to the time when she first met Lu Yunzheng. Although Lu Yunzheng was covered in wounds at that time, he was not as difficult to serve as Cui Boxiao.
Facts have proved that Cui Boxiao would not treat her like this. He is not the Cui Boxiao who traveled through time with her, but the original prince.
When the Marquis's wife came, the Prince's eyes moved. When the Marquis's wife saw how miserable he was, she cried loudly.
Linglong and Hu Bingxue also came.
When the prince saw that Hu Bingxue was actually his maid, a hint of shock flashed in his eyes.
It was only after seeing this shock that Liu Qiaoer realized that the prince was the prince, not Cui Boxiao. She wondered what had happened during that time and where had Cui Boxiao gone.
Sometimes, we don’t feel how good it is when someone is around us, but once they leave, we feel empty inside.
Liu Qiaoer has this kind of temper, she is aloof but also cold and has a very cold personality.
Lu Yunzheng was like this at the beginning, and Cui Boyao is like this again now. She thinks that men don’t matter, if one leaves, there will be the next one.
However, when she saw the prince, Liu Qiaoer felt a little upset.
No, she didn't want to do the mission anymore, she wanted to find Cui Boyiao.
But she is just a maid now, and what if Cui Boxiao comes back and can't find her
After some hesitation, Liu Qiaoer stayed in the villa.
After taking care of the prince for three months, he was finally able to get up and walk normally. Apart from the scars on his body, he was almost the same as before.
Linglong might not be able to feel the big change in him, but Hu Bingxue was quite sensitive to it.
She brought the medicine for the prince to his yard and saw Liu Qiaoer watering the flowers in a daze.
"If you water it again, the flowers will die."
Liu Qiaoer stopped immediately upon hearing the voice, then reacted and looked at Hu Bingxue's smiling face with a wry smile.
Hu Bingxue looked her up and down: "Qiao'er, are you worried about something?"
Liu Qiaoer shook her head: "No."
Even if there is, she can't tell her, and she won't understand.
Hu Bingxue quietly said to Liu Qiaoer, "Are you unhappy because the prince has only been nice to Linglong and has been distant from you during this period?"
Liu Qiaoer shook her head again: "We are all maids. It doesn't matter who serves more or less. As long as the prince is in good health, that's all that matters."
In fact, it was Liu Qiaoer who discovered that the prince was not Cui Boxiao and was unwilling to serve him, so she let Linglong get closer to the prince. Everyone thought that the prince favored Linglong.
Hu Bingxue smiled knowingly with a hint of confusion: "Then do you feel that the prince is different after he got sick?"
Liu Qiaoer's expression tensed. Hu Bingxue also discovered it
The prince is still the prince, and he is still the unlearned person. Cui Boxiao is different. He and Liu Qiaoer both traveled through time, so naturally they know a lot.
"It is a little different. Maybe it's because I was stimulated and a little decadent."
Hu Bingxue sighed quietly: "In fact, I still like the former prince. Although he is busy all day and is not seen, it is very comfortable to talk to him."
And now, the prince looked at her with a somewhat obscene look.
When the prince was almost grown up, he moved back to the capital from the villa.
The capital city has changed a lot now, ever since the Marquis of Zhennan defeated the foreigners who invaded Beiyuan and incorporated small border countries such as Nanjiang.
The emperor's attitude towards the queen is a little different.
When word spread in the palace that the queen was pregnant, the emperor began to select a concubine.
Liu Qiaoer was a little shocked when she heard the news. They were truly a couple that shared weal and woe. Now that the emperor's life had just gotten a little easier, he had already left the queen aside. Did he forget who had helped him when he was in trouble
The Marquis's wife wanted to go to the palace to visit the Queen and asked Liu Qiaoer to follow her.
The palace is still the same palace, the empress dowager is still in power, the empress in the harem is still as majestic as before, and on the surface, everything is going according to the marquis's wishes.
She touched the queen's bulging belly and smiled happily.
"My queen, when you give birth to a little prince, he will be the crown prince in the future."
They, the Marquis of Zhennan, are the uncle of the emperor, and their position is becoming more and more stable.
The queen smiled on the surface but felt a little sad in her heart. The marquis's wife gave the queen some snacks she had made herself.
Unexpectedly, the queen started to vomit after just taking a bite.
The nanny beside her was about to call the imperial physician, but the Marquis's wife smiled and said, "Morning sickness is normal. Don't make a fuss. You can't take medicine. You still have to eat something."
The queen saw Liu Qiao'er standing by and waved, "Mother has brought Qiao'er here, let her show me."
Only then did Liu Qiaoer realize that she was specially summoned by the Queen.
Liu Qiaoer took the Queen's pulse and it seemed that she was already three months pregnant, but why was she still having morning sickness? It might be that her physical condition was not that good.
"Your Majesty, if you can eat, you should eat more. Morning sickness is not easy to cure. However, I have some ginseng pills that can replenish your body. There is hawthorn in it. You can take some to increase your appetite."
Nanny Xing beside the queen quickly said, "Since the girl knows art, Madam Hou might as well keep her in the palace to take care of the queen. It would be better for the queen to have someone who knows medicine by her side."
The Marquis's wife then realized that the Queen lived a very cautious life.
She nodded and agreed: "Okay, let Qiao'er stay. She was at home taking care of the prince, and I actually forgot about the queen."
The queen also heard that the prince was beaten all over his body.
"Have you found the person who bullied the prince? Where did all his injuries come from? Did he tell him?"
Madam Hou shook her head: "He didn't say anything. It seems that he forgot something. I asked him that he still has headaches sometimes. I asked the doctor to check, but he couldn't find anything."
The queen looked at Liu Qiaoer. Now she seemed to trust no one but Liu Qiaoer.
"Yes, the prince is no longer seriously injured, but his brain is injured. His memory is intermittent. I think he may have been stimulated by something. This kind of thing is difficult to diagnose and treat. We can only say that he will be fully recovered when he can remember everything. Now we can only take care of him."
The queen missed the prince who always gave her advice.
Youyou sighed: "Mother should take good care of the prince. Fortunately, there is Hao'er, and mother will also train him well."
Even if the prince can't do anything, he is still the prince, but the military power of the Marquis of Zhennan cannot fall into the hands of others, and someone needs to inherit it.
If the prince is allowed to inherit the mansion, someone will have to fight in battles and inherit the military power.
The Marquis's wife naturally knew what the Queen was thinking.
The two of them sat quietly for a while, and the Marquis's wife suddenly said, "Your Majesty, now that you are pregnant, you can't serve the emperor. It's time for a new person to enter the harem to serve the emperor together with you."
As soon as Madam Hou finished speaking, Liu Qiaoer looked at her in surprise. Is this what a mother would say to her own daughter
It's simply too outrageous.
The rear quarters of the Marquis of Zhennan are clean, and his wife has never experienced a fight between women, but she cannot dethrone the queen.
The Queen seemed a little surprised as well, and her eyes turned cold as she looked at the Marquis's wife.
"If Madam Hou is alright, please go back. Qiao'er will stay."
This is to drive the Marquis's wife away.
Madam Hou said earnestly, "I know that Your Majesty will not like to hear what I said, but since ancient times, there has been no such thing as a favorite concubine for a lifetime in the harem. Your Majesty should be a good person."