After my rebirth, my whole family read my mind, and my father decided to usurp the throne.

Before Zheng Erqiang and Mrs. Zheng went back to the house to rest, Zheng Erqiang thought about what happened back then and spoke with some uneasiness.

"Old lady, are you sure you threw that child far away back then?"

"Of course, if time hadn't been so tight at the time, I would have wanted to take the child outside the capital and throw it away!

I threw the child into the outer city. There is a distance between the outer city and the inner city.

It is impossible for the civilian girls from the outer city to come to the inner city.

Old man, are you worried that the couple will really find the child? "

Mrs. Zheng said with a sneer, "They haven't found it for more than 20 years, how could they find it so easily?

Moreover, the couple thought that the child had been stolen and taken away from the capital!

When they sent people to investigate, they all went outside the capital.

They would never have dreamed that their child would still be in the capital!

There's no problem with this, so rest assured.

But what Yaozu said, you can't do it if you give me some snacks. Let's find someone to find the child, kill her, and then let the couple find her body! "

Mrs. Zheng's turbid eyes were full of malice.

Zheng Erqiang really thought about it seriously and didn't realize there was anything wrong with what Mrs. Zheng said.

"I don't know who the child's husband is. It would be easier if he is just a commoner. I'm afraid he is either rich or noble."

"Impossible! How can a civilian girl marry into a husband's family who is either rich or noble!

Even if she does go in, she can only be a concubine!

A mere concubine is nothing to be afraid of! "

After Mrs. Zheng retorted fiercely, she snorted coldly, "In short, our Yi'er must become the heir apparent of the Duke's Palace!"

"Of course! Okay, let's go to bed first and let's think of a solution later."

Zheng Erqiang yawned and stopped talking about it.

In the middle of the night, the capital fell into a deep sleep, but the lights in Prince Gong's mansion were still bright.

Prince Gong was beaten in the palace and carried back to Prince Gong's palace in a bloody state.

The doctor carefully cleaned his wounds and applied medicine, but he cursed the whole time.

He scolded the wife of the Minister of Rites, Prince Kang, and Princess Kang, even a little baby like Song Jiujiu.

Because of Prince Gong's incident, everyone in Prince Gong's mansion was in panic.

He was afraid that when Prince Gong was angry, he would find them displeased and get angry at them.

Princess Gong Tian Shanyue looked at Prince Gong's bloody appearance, trying hard to look distressed on her face, but she was already laughing in her heart.

If it were in the past, she would really feel sorry for Prince Gong, so she would take care of Prince Gong eagerly.

But her efforts were not rewarded, and she was treated coldly by Prince Gong.

Now?

Ah.

The more uncomfortable Prince Gong is, the happier she is!

Tian Shanyue glanced at Jiang Yingying who was standing in the crowd, and took the initiative to speak.

"Sister Jiang, you have been favored by the prince the most recently. Now that the prince is injured, he needs your care and attention.

Why are you hiding there and not coming to see the prince?

Could it be that you dislike the prince? "

What Tian Shanyue suddenly said was so unexpected that no one could even react.

After Tian Shanyue finished speaking, she didn't give Jiang Yingying time to react, and immediately spoke to Prince Gong who was lying on the bed in the room.

"Your Majesty, let Sister Jiang take care of you. She knows you so well and will definitely be able to take good care of you."

Prince Gong's head was buzzing with pain, and he didn't hear Tian Shanyue's words very clearly. He could only faintly hear the words "Sister Jiang takes care of him".

If Tian Shanyue said this when Prince Gong's pain had passed, Prince Gong would refuse without hesitation.

Because he couldn't bear to let his beloved concubine bear the fatigue of taking care of him.

But now that Prince Gong himself is in terrible pain, he has no energy to care whether his beloved concubine is tired or not.

"Okay, let Jiang Yingying come in and take care of me!"

Prince Gong responded, taking in a breath of cold air and gasping for air.

Jiang Yingying frowned slightly, her thin body trembled slightly, and walked towards Tian Shanyue.

"Sister Princess, I am naturally willing to take care of the prince.

But my health is not very good. I blocked an arrow for the prince earlier, which hurt my vitality.

I don’t know if I can take good care of the prince. "

Tian Shanyue sneered in her heart. Jiang Yingying just blocked Prince Gong's arrow and brought it up at any time. She wished she could mention it for the rest of her life!

If it were another man, he might really be able to treat Jiang Yingying well for the rest of his life because of this favor.

But Prince Gong, a selfish and cold-blooded man, would never do this!

Isn’t it already starting to take shape?

But she won’t remind Jiang Yingying!

"If Sister Jiang can't take care of the prince, then no one in our Prince Gong's mansion can take care of the prince.

Sister Jiang can risk her own life to protect the prince, but can she not take care of the prince?

This doesn't make sense.

As for Sister Jiang's health, there is no need to worry. There is always a doctor waiting in the prince's room. If Sister Jiang feels uncomfortable, the doctor can treat you at any time.

Sister Jiang, please go in, but don't keep the prince waiting. The prince is in pain right now, but he urgently needs the comfort of his beloved woman. "

Tian Shanyue deliberately suppressed her voice and spoke with unclear meaning. Only Jiang Yingying could hear what she said.

Jiang Yingying pursed her lips, her palm-sized face looking pitiful.

In the eyes of others, it seemed as if Tian Shanyue had bullied her.

Tian Shanyue was also afraid that Jiang Yingying would suddenly frame her, so after saying these words, she immediately took a few steps to the side, far away from Jiang Yingying.

Jiang Yingying: "......"

Jiang Yingying went into the house, and Tian Shanyue asked the concubines surrounding the yard to disperse, and went back to her house.

She doesn't care about Prince Gong's mess!

Who cares? Who cares?

As soon as Jiang Yingying entered the room, she smelled the strong smell of blood and a hint of medicine. The smell was really not pleasant.

She walked a few steps forward with a wrinkled face, and stopped a short distance away from Prince Gong's bed.

Prince Gong was about to faint from the pain. Out of the corner of his eye, he vaguely caught sight of Jiang Yingying's disgusted look that he had no time to conceal. He was so shocked that he fainted.

"Your Majesty?"

The doctor of the palace called out to Prince Gong cautiously. Seeing that Prince Gong didn't respond, he was so frightened that he quickly checked his pulse.

"Doctor, did the prince faint?"

Jiang Yingying asked.

"That should be the case, Aunt Jiang, please keep an eye on the prince tonight. If the prince has a fever, you must call me over in time.

I need to make the medicine that the prince needs first. "

After the doctor finished speaking, he left first.

Jiang Yingying frowned even more tightly.

She glanced at Prince Gong who had fainted, but she still felt disgusted and did not go to his bed to take a look. Instead, she sat on the soft couch beside him.