Her Majesty Was Pregnant Before Entering the Palace

Jiang Ning stayed by the bed all the time, wiping Xiaoqian's face and hands and feet with a towel.

It wasn't until he touched the child's forehead that it gradually cooled down, that he breathed a sigh of relief.

When Li Tingqian's body temperature came down and he felt comfortable, he opened his eyes and said he was hungry and wanted something to eat.

Only after the fever subsided, Jiang Ning didn't dare to feed him too much, so he asked Chunlai to prepare a small bowl of yellow glutinous millet porridge, and fed him mouthfuls.

The eldest grandson of the emperor, who had never cared much about food, now opened his mouth and ate every grain of porridge in one go.

I want more after eating.

Jiang Ning had to ask someone to fill another half bowl.

Who knows, I can't wait to finish eating.

Huang Ying said softly: "The eldest grandson of the emperor has never eaten like this, let alone still sick."

"Don't Donggong give him something to eat?" Chu Xia wondered.

Jiang Ning didn't speak, and asked the doctor: "Why is your highness sick?"

The doctor knew that she didn't like to listen to those polite nonsense, so he said directly and clearly: "According to the villain's diagnosis, my little highness probably developed a high fever because of being tired, hungry and stimulated."

Jiang Ning's face sank.

A five-year-old child doesn't feel much even if he is hungry, not to mention that he brought him a lot of snacks yesterday.

Also stimulated.

It must be that bitch Marsh.

Thinking of Xiaoqian's cringe when he saw Ma Shi yesterday, Jiang Ning regretted terribly, hating himself for being too scruples yesterday and not bringing him back directly.

In her life, she first hated people bullying the old and the weak, and second hated people bullying young children.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and he wished he could rush into the palace immediately and slap Ma Shi a few times.

At this time, Jiang Yi came with a big bag and a small bag, smiling, saying that he came to see the little nephews.

In the end, he saw the sick emperor's eldest grandson.

"How did this happen?" He asked curiously.

"It was probably abused." Jiang Ning said, "I haven't asked for details yet."

Li Tingqian's fever subsided, and after eating the porridge, he became more energetic and sat down to play with the little maid.

Jiang Ning asked the maids to go out, sat next to Li Tingqian, and asked him carefully.

"Is it because the princess doesn't give you food?"

"Well," he shook his head first, then immediately, "No."

Jiang Ning frowned, and looked at Jiang Yi.

Jiang Yi remembered something, squatted down and said softly: "Your Highness, I heard that the Eastern Palace caught a stealing maid yesterday and was beaten to death. Have you heard?"

Li Tingqian's face suddenly turned pale, and he burst into tears: "Mo'er, sister Mo'er is dead..."

"Mo'er?" Jiang Ning frowned.

Jiang Yi looked at her: "You know her?"

"Mo'er is the court lady who has been serving Xiaoqian all the time. I have met her several times. She is gentle and considerate. She is a good girl and she really loves Xiaoqian."

Jiang Yi said: "Such a court lady is supposed to be quite respectable, how can she say that she will be killed if she is killed? This princess is too domineering."

Li Tingqian burst into tears and said intermittently: "Sister Mo'er went to find me something to eat... come back at dawn... it's all blood, my heart is broken..."

Jiang Ning asked: "Why did she find food for you at night? The princess didn't give you food? What else did she do?"

Li Tingqian refused to speak again.

No matter how Jiang Ning asked, he refused to speak, and kept his mouth tightly shut.

Afraid of stimulating him again, Jiang Ning asked Chunlai to play with him, and asked the literate Xia Chu to read to him.

"Third brother, let's talk outside."

Jiang Yi nodded and pushed her out.

"This child dare not say it." Jiang Ning said.

"I can see it." Jiang Yi frowned, "Could it be that the crown princess really dared to abuse him? How dare she? If she really abused him, why didn't the eldest son of the emperor dare to say it? Could it be that your majesty won't let him decide?"