Your Majesty, the Princess is here to help you with infertility again.

Chapter 25 Princess, help! !
  The afternoon sun shines in from outside the door and shines on Nan Suhe's back.

She stood against the light, with golden light emitting from her whole body.

She stretched out her hand in front of Si Hanchen. Under the sun, her hand looked weak and full of strength.

Although he could not hide his physical rejection of Nan Suhe's body, Si Hanchen still extended his hand this time.

He wanted to stand up so bad.

Stand up again, run again, ride into battle again!

In the past four years, he has been reduced from the God of War of the Northern Li Dynasty to an idle prince.

No one else can understand the gap in my heart, the cold looks and neglect I suffered during this period!

In the past four years, I have been seeking medical advice and I have had too many hopes, only to be disappointed every time...

I can’t remember how many times I felt bullied like this.

But this time, he seemed to really see a little hope.

Si Hanchen stretched out his hand and held Nan Suhe's.

"Pleasant to work with."

In the days that followed, Nan Suhe's daily routine included retreating to study antidotes and continuing to supervise Cheng Zhe's rehabilitation.

The speed and degree of recovery of Chengzhe's right hand was extremely fast visible to the naked eye.

After being able to dance the sword at will, Chengzhe gradually resumed his usual martial arts and sword skills.

As he went to Jingyuan every day, he gradually became familiar with the people in Jingyuan, and sometimes he would even stay for a meal.

On this day, Nan Suhe was taking a nap in the house when he saw Qiaorui and Chengzhe starting their daily bickering again.

"Is there no food in your guard house? Why do you always eat in our Jingyuan!"

Faced with Chengzhe's request to stay again, Qiaorui picked up a broom and wanted to drive him away.

"Hey, hey, Miss Qiaorui, please be merciful!" Chengzhe kept complaining as he avoided pursuit, "We are all so familiar, so sharing a meal is not too much!"

"Who is familiar with you! You don't pay for the food, so why do you always eat in our Jingyuan! Go away!" Qiaorui continued to chase people away.

"Miss Qiaorui, how can you talk about money? It hurts your feelings!" Cheng Zhe seemed to be very happy to be chased and enjoyed it, "Now I can be considered a part of Jingyuan!"

"Who are you a part of?!" Qiaorui couldn't catch up anymore and stopped in the distance, panting, "Where were you when we didn't have enough to eat or wear or keep warm for four years? Now, you are a part of it!" "

Qiaorui simply threw the broom at Chengzhe: "How can such a good thing happen?"

Chengzhe didn't avoid it, but he caught the broom thrown by Qiaorui and stepped forward to return it with a smile: "Miss Qiaorui, you have wronged me!"

Cheng Zhe said: "For the past four years, I have been away fighting with the prince! I have rarely been in the palace for a lot of time! Even if I come back occasionally, the prince has arranged other things and can't take care of it at all!"

"Hmph!" Qiaorui grabbed the broom and continued beating her, "Sure enough, men are not good at anything!"

"You are wronged!" Cheng Zhe shouted towards the princess, "Princess, help me!!!"

Nan Suhe was eating snacks with Yiyi indoors. Yiyi was kicking her legs happily while watching the scene outside.

"Mother, mother, do sister Qiaorui and brother Chengzhe like each other?"

Nan Suhe was frightened by Yiyi's words. What was on this little dumpling's mind.

"What?" Nan Suhe blew the shrimp porridge.

"Mother, can't you see?" Yiyi took a bite and said with a smile, "The two of them are just happy enemies. As the saying goes, fighting means kissing and scolding means loving each other!"

Nan Suhe couldn't help but patted Yiyi's head and sighed that this little dumpling was really big as a kid.

With these days of conditioning and feeding, Yiyi, who was originally thin, has obviously gained some weight.

With the voluptuousness, Yiyi, who was originally very beautiful, looks even more cute and cute, and anyone who looks at her will find her adorable.

Nan Suhe pinched Yiyi's face: "Eat quickly."

"Yeah, yeah," Yiyi ate in one bite, "but their fights really look good, mother!"

Hearing her childish words, Nan Suhe and Aunt Liu burst out laughing.

I have to admit that with these days of getting along day and night, Yiyi not only looks fatter and cuter in appearance, but also has a bolder and more lively personality. Her existence is Jingyuan’s greatest healing system.

Cheng Zhe was chased all the way and came to Nan Suhe.

"By the way, Princess, today the prince asked me to ask if the medicine has healed in the past three days."

As soon as she finished speaking, Qiaorui's broom came over.

"Have you made a mistake?!" Qiaorui was panting, "Why do you think the prince has not been cured for so long? There has been no movement for four years, but our princess started urging him after just three days after taking over?"

"No, no, you misunderstood!" Cheng Zhe quickly explained, "The prince just asked, not urged!"

Nan Suhe felt inexplicably good watching the interaction between Chengzhe and Qiaorui.

So Yiyi and I ate snacks one bite at a time.

If nothing else, Si Hanchen kept his word.

Since leaving his Chengyuan that day, he has indeed ordered everyone in the palace to treat himself according to the treatment of the princess.

Therefore, in the past few days, Jingyuan's food and clothing expenses have increased a lot.

As for Nan Suhe, there is no secret that she is dependent on Nanny Liu and Qiaorui.

But not a word was mentioned to them about Si Hanchen's true condition.

Because Nan Suhe knew the key.

Whether it's the legs that aren't that serious, or the sexual issues.

For a prince of a dynasty, it is no small matter.

"The medicine is ready."

Seeing that Chengzhe and Qiaorui were really fighting, Nan Suhe finally spoke.

"what?!"

Hearing this, Cheng Zhe completely stopped what he was doing and let Qiaorui hit his buttocks with the broom without even humming. He turned to look at Nan Suhe.

At this time, Nan Suhe fed Yiyi after finishing the last bite of pastries and wiped her hands leisurely.

Cheng Zhe, on the other hand, had already leaned forward and looked at Nan Suhe helplessly: "Princess, what's going on? You're really talking!"

"The medicine was prepared last night." Nan Suhe said.

"!!!" Cheng Zhe didn't know what to say, "Did I really ask you to match me?"

Chengzhe was biting his handkerchief excitedly.

After all, he had witnessed the prince's poison with his own eyes. So many people had experienced it, and either they couldn't diagnose it, or they couldn't do anything after it was diagnosed, or how long it would take to prepare the antidote.

And the prince really just asked casually yesterday, and he really didn't expect it to be so soon.

I asked the question later today, and I didn't expect it to be so soon.

However, just by asking this casually, he really got the question!

"Yes." Nan Suhe nodded.

"My great aunt, the princess!" Cheng Zhe was about to cry, "You deserve to succeed. Why didn't you tell me about such a big thing earlier!"

"The match was successful at dawn today." Nan Suhe said, "Should I find someone to talk to? I still have to rest. After rest, I have to have breakfast, and I have to take Yiyi with me after eating. I..."

"Okay, okay, I understand." Chengzhe surrendered with both hands, "Anyway, it's not a big deal!"

"Indeed, can't you just send it over after you finish it?" Nan Suhe raised the medicine in his hand, "Is there any problem? Are you coming with me?"

"No problem, no problem!" Cheng Zhe waved his hands repeatedly and shook his head, "I won't be together! Princess, please forgive me for talking too much. As for you, you'd better take this opportunity to talk to the prince—"

"Hey - Hey - Princess, I haven't finished speaking yet, why are you leaving!"

Looking at the princess who didn't look back, Chengzhe cried and fainted in Jingyuan.

(End of this chapter)