Group pet Xiaopangbao: I have four big daddies

Chapter 7

Changyang Palace
The housekeeper led the old and the young into the mansion, looked back from time to time, and thought to himself, the old lady from the countryside really knows how to be tall and strong, if they can't be cured, they will be punished according to the prince's temper.

When the time comes, hey...

Thinking about it, he turned his head and looked at Ye Qianning sympathetically, the poor little girl...

Seeing him turn around, Ye Qianning called out sweetly, "Grandpa."

The housekeeper who called was even more distressed, and kindly reminded: "Our prince and princess have stayed up for a few days because of the princess's illness. If it can't be cured, we should say some pleasant and auspicious words."

"Okay." The fourth wife responded quickly.

The prince and princess of Changyang were overjoyed when they heard that someone had revealed the notice, and rushed to the front hall to wait.
The housekeeper led the two of them to the hall, and saluted them: "My lord, my concubine, we're here."

The fourth wife's heart was beating violently, and the threshold of the hall was so high that she almost tripped when she raised her foot.

Ye Qianning was pulled suddenly and nearly fell down. When he stood firm and looked up, he saw Prince Changyang sitting on the main seat. He looked about 40 years old, and his appearance could be considered handsome. In modern times, he was simply a high-quality golden uncle.

The concubine next to her was a classic beauty who looked like a young lady in her twenties.

The prince and concubine of Changyang were slightly taken aback when they saw the old and the young.

"You are the ones who revealed the notice?" Prince Changyang obviously didn't believe that this woman could be a doctor.

"Yes." The fourth wife timidly replied.

"Where are you from?" Prince Changyang asked.

"Nanyuan." The fourth wife didn't dare to raise her head.

"Doctor?"

The fourth wife nodded: "Yes, yes, it is normal for children to have rashes in Nanyuan, as long as the right herbs are used, the rash will disappear."

"If it can't be cured, it will be punished." Changyang Prince threatened.

The fourth wife trembled in fright and dared not speak.

"It can't be cured, the prince will just hit me." Ye Qianning raised his head and stared at his big watery eyes and said seriously.

Lord Changyang looked at Ye Qianning with scrutiny in his eyes.

Ye Qianning was not afraid of him either, she just raised her head and looked at him like this, like a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers.

"Okay, now that the notice has been released, whether it will be cured or not, we have to read it." The princess secretly pushed the prince.

Only then did the Prince of Changyang withdraw his gaze and agreed: "Then you can lead them to have a look."

The princess nodded, got up and walked out.

"Please, both of you," said the servant girl.

The fourth wife was very nervous, and the hand holding Ye Qianning was sweating.

Ye Qianning felt a little guilty, if it wasn't for the inconvenience of her small body, she wouldn't have made the fourth wife so frightened, she would have to find a substitute in the future.

The palace is very large, with pavilions and pavilions, and the long corridor turns and turns. Passing by the huge garden, it took about ten minutes to enter a courtyard named Lanxuanyuan.

"Princess, don't scratch, don't scratch..."

As soon as they entered the yard, they heard the anxious voice of the servant girl.

The princess heard the voice quicken her pace, opened the door and entered the room: "Xiang'er."

"Princess, the princess has been scratching since she woke up, and her whole body is scratched..." the servant girl cried.

The princess went up and pressed the child's hand: "Xiang'er, be good, bear it, bear it, it won't itch."

"Mom... I hurt, I itch..." The princess kept crying.

"Xiang'er, be good, the itching will stop soon..." The princess was so distressed, she turned her head anxiously with tears in her eyes, "Come and see how to stop the itching."

The fourth mother-in-law's face was probably uglier than crying, so she bit the bullet.

(End of this chapter)