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Rong Yin raised his eyes and said, "Plague is not rubella, so why can't it blow the wind? I didn't know that you know medical skills, Mrs. Xin, how come you have lived in Yinfeng Garden for a while, and even learned medical skills?!"
Although his tone was indifferent, he showed no mercy to Rong Xinruo's ridicule, and no one present couldn't see it.
"Brother Rong, you..." Rong Xinruo looked at Rong Yin in shock, and the admiration in his eyes changed instantly. She was still wearing the ancestral dragon and phoenix bracelet he had just given her, but now why is he... Can't he say something against his will for her? !
Even if she talks nonsense, she is still his beloved woman, isn't she? !
"Xinruo, although you are my younger sister, if you are wrong, you are wrong. I can't talk to you indiscriminately. Tell me, right?" Rong Yin still had a harmless expression on his face, and Rong Xin was so arguing. If you can't answer a word!
Rong Pingting also frowned and looked at Rong Xinruo. It was agreed to take Rong Yin for his own use, but in the blink of an eye, he changed the direction of the wind! Don't let people play with you!
She hated iron for being weak and swept towards Rong Xinruo.
Rong Xinruo's heart skipped a beat, and then he raised his eyes to look at Rong Yin, only to see that Rong Yin had already turned his face away.
Standing behind Rong Yin, Chu Xin couldn't help lowering her head and sticking out her tongue. On the surface, Rong Yin looks as gentle and gentle as a gentleman, but when he plays with people, he is unambiguous! Chu Xin couldn't help feeling rejoicing at this moment, fortunately, she was not Rong Xinruo, not the woman who drowned in sweet words.
Chu Xin squinted her eyes, and looked sideways at the invisible man in front of her. What exactly did Rong Xinruo do to him that forced him to make a cruel move
"Wow... wow..."
There was only a burst of baby crying, and the maids of You Long Yuan had already come out of the side hall with the eighteen princes in their arms!
Rong Yin raised his eyes and saw a little baby with red rashes all over his face. His brows couldn't help but wrinkle, this Yi Nan... really didn't know what to do!
"Why are you still crying?!" Emperor Ning was upset when he heard that, "I've been crying for so long! Who can think of a way to make him stop! Where's the nanny?! Where's Xiao Shiba's nanny?! Is the child hungry? ?!"
"Your Majesty, the nanny is sick, and she is resting in the backyard room for fear of infecting the Eighteenth Prince." Qiaomei, the maidservant of Changle Palace, replied.
"Sick? Ha!" Emperor Ning sneered, "In my opinion, she is not sick, but she is afraid of getting the plague, so she pretends to be sick on purpose! Go! Go to the backyard, even if you are tied, you have to tie me here! As a Nanny, you have to do your duty!"
"Your Majesty, this..." Qiaomei hesitated, looking sideways at Rong Xinruo not far away.
Rong Xinruo's face had already turned pale, but luckily the nanny Yayun took the medicine she gave her early in the morning, and there would be no problem for a while.
"Your Majesty tells you to go, so you go!" Rong Xinruo tightened her sleeves, and gave Qiaomei a hard look.
Qiaomei nodded anxiously, "Yes."
After a while, the nanny Yayun entered the main hall led by Qiaomei.
Yayun lowered his head from the beginning to the end, and kowtowed to Emperor Ning in panic. After three shouts of long live, he was about to carry the eighteenth prince into his room to nurse him.
"Wait—"
There was a bit of laziness in Rong Yin's voice, he knocked on the wheelchair with his backhand, his eyes narrowed into a line, and the cold eyes were locked on the nanny Yayun.