After the divorce, the princess was forced to raise a sickly villain

Chu Qinghuang only went to court for nine days after the New Year.

The Lantern Festival in Xiqi was very lively. She and Fucang took their daughter out of the palace to watch the lanterns, guess charades, and play the game of throwing pots, enjoying a happy time as a family of three.

After arranging the government affairs the next day, Chu Qinghuang left the imperial capital with her daughter, and the family of three went to Cangyun Mountain.

The weather was still cold in the first month of the year, so Chu Qinghuang took her daughter on the road in a carriage for more than half a month. In February, the weather got warmer, which was perfect for fun.

However, in the spring, the temperature suddenly changes from warm to cold, and the temperature difference between day and night is large. Adults can handle it, but children are weaker after all. Jin Yu accidentally caught a little cold, which is not serious, but he coughs twice from time to time, which makes Fu Cang feel bad. .

"What can we do?" Fu Cang frowned, "The medicine in the shop is too bitter, can Jin Yu drink it?"

Chu Qinghuang glanced at her daughter and said calmly: "No need to take medicine. Don't go out in the carriage for the past two days. Drink more hot water and don't catch cold again. It should be fine."

Fucang was still worried.

Chu Qinghuang said: "We will arrive at Cangyun Mountain in two days. There are miracle doctors on the mountain. Then I will ask them for two body-building pills to give Jin Yu a tonic, so that he will no longer suffer from cold and cough in the future."

After hearing this, Fucang thought this was a good idea.

Jin Yu didn't react at all, and her cough wasn't very severe. It's just that the little princess has mysophobia, and occasionally she would have a little runny nose, which made her unhappy.

So in the next two days, Chu Qinghuang found a place to stay every evening. After settling down, he began to cook ginger soup and give Jin Yu ginger soup and hot water.

The taste of ginger soup is really not very good and Jin Yu doesn't like it.

"Ginger soup is used to treat wind and cold. It will definitely not taste good, but it's not beautiful if you always have such a runny nose. It may become swollen over time. When you get to Cangyun Mountain, let your grandfather, grandmother, uncle and their children see it. How much will it cost?" Affects your little fairy image.”

So Jin Yu frowned and forced herself to drink the ginger soup.

Fucang truly admires Nuan Nuan.

Unexpectedly, Nuannuan is not only good at managing the world, but also very good at managing her daughter.

"Can children drink ginger soup?"

Chu Qinghuang said: "It's okay to drink a small amount. It's better than drinking those bitter decoctions."

I drank ginger soup for two consecutive days, a small bowl each morning and evening.

Near the foot of Cangyun Mountain, Jin Yu's cold was basically recovered. Although she still coughed twice occasionally, her runny nose that affected her appearance was much better.

The little princess was relieved about this.

A family of three walked up the stone steps up the mountain. Suddenly, a delicate girl's voice came from the foot of the mountain: "Uncle, wait for me!"

Chu Qinghuang and Fucang stopped walking and turned to look.

Rong Zhan, who used to always wear a brocade-white military uniform, today only wore a casual robe, and was walking quickly up the mountain, followed by a girl in a purple skirt like a butterfly...

What is going on?

Chu Qinghuang raised his eyebrows, "When did the second brother arrive?"

Rong Zhan quickly walked up to Chu Qinghuang and replied casually: "I arrived two days ago. I stayed on the mountain and didn't dare to come up."

"Why are you here so early?"

"I came here on horseback, which is of course faster than your family's ride in a carriage." Rong Zhan said, his eyes falling on Jin Yu's face, "Is this my little niece? She's so pretty, give me a hug for uncle."

Chu Qinghuang handed his daughter to him.

Rong Zhan took Jin Yu and looked at her from left to right. The girl next to him stood dissatisfied: "I want to hug her too."

So Chu Qinghuang's eyes fell on her face so naturally. She was a delicate and tender little girl with starry eyes and white teeth, and her skin was radiantly white. She looked like she was only sixteen or seventeen years old?

Although this lively and interesting expression at this time is quite cute, but...

Chu Qinghuang raised his eyebrows with interest: "Second brother, who is this girl?"

"I am her fiancée." The girl bent towards Chu Qinghuang, "I have met my sister."

Chu Qinghuang's expression was slightly silent, and then he said leisurely: "Second brother has not been married for so many years. It turns out that he likes old cows to eat young grass."

"Don't talk nonsense." Rong Zhan frowned and looked at the Zilaishu woman, "Who is your fiancée? I have nothing to do with you."

The girl pursed her lips and said unconvinced: "We have all been eating and sleeping together for so long, and you actually don't admit it."

Rong Zhan's expression changed: "Stop talking nonsense to me."

"I want to hug her too." The girl stretched out her hand towards Jin Yu, "What a cute little fairy, so beautiful. Auntie, give her a hug."

Chu Qinghuang silently glanced at this "little aunt" with an expression that was hard to describe.

"Sister, listen to my explanation..."

"There is nothing to explain." Chu Qinghuang walked up the mountain, "My father and mother must have urged me that my second brother has not gotten married for so many years, but what is more serious than not getting married is that you are in your thirties, and you are so excited. For such a tender little girl, I guess your father will give you a severe beating."

The girl holding the little princess heard this and immediately explained: "I am not young anymore, I am not a little girl."

Chu Qinghuang turned his head and looked at her: "How old are you?"

"Twenty-eight."

Chu Qinghuang looked at the other party's naturally cute eyes and wanted to know how she could reveal this age without changing her expression.

"Really, sister Queen, don't believe it. I'm really twenty-eight." The girl emphasized her tone, "I'm just naturally beautiful with a baby face, and there's nothing I can do about it."

OK.

Chu Qinghuang gave up worrying about this issue: "It doesn't matter whether I believe it or not, as long as my father believes it."

"Sister Queen, do you want to know how we met?" The little girl seemed not afraid of strangers at all, nor was she afraid of the identity of Queen Chu Qinghuang. She started chatting familiarly, "I heard that Sister Queen is the king of a country. Don’t you have three thousand beauties in your harem?”

Fucang followed behind, walking side by side with Rong Zhan. Hearing these words, he silently glanced at the back of the little girl's head.

Rong Zhan didn't care, he only focused on the little princess in his arms: "Who does this child look like? Does he look more like Nuan Nuan?"

Fu Cang looked back: "Yeah."

"I don't think it's very similar." Rong Zhan glanced at Jin Yu, then turned to look at Fucang, "Maybe it's more like you."

Fu Cang was silent for a moment: "Oh."

Anyway, it's him and Nuan Nuan's daughter, they can look like anyone.

"How old is Second Senior Brother this year?" Fucang was suddenly curious.

Rong Zhan frowned: "Why do you ask?"

Fucang coughed lightly: "It's nothing, I'm just curious."

Rong Zhan snorted softly.

curious?

I wonder if he is an old cow eating young grass?

"I have nothing to do with her." Rong Zhan emphasized again, "I don't plan to get married in this life. I told my father before that I should take this girl with me when I go back. Let's see which young master in Xiqi returns. If you don’t get married, you can decide on a marriage.”

Chu Qinghuang was too lazy to pay attention to him.

"I think she is a good match for the second senior brother." Fucang said truthfully, "Although the second brother is a bit older, he still looks young, and when he is charming, he is also a military commander with military power. In the eyes of the little girl, She is very masculine, so it is normal for her to like the second senior brother."

Rong Zhan looked at him expressionlessly: "You also want to be a matchmaker?"