After her rebirth, she became the sweetheart of the sickly uncle.

Liu Rumei's family was an ordinary farmer in Danzhou. Her father died early, and her mother sold her to the Su family in the capital as a maid so that her brother Liu Dahong could eat two more bowls of meat.

As a result, Liu Dahong was attracted by the daughter of the Zhang family, a local wealthy businessman, and the pheasant turned into a phoenix and became the Zhang family's son-in-law.

A few years later, the old man of the Zhang family passed away, and Liu Dahong's true nature was exposed. He disliked the Zhang family for not being young enough, and went around looking for flowers.

Su Qingcheng walked towards the woman begging on the street, "I can save your daughter, you come with me."

The woman's wet eyes widened with gratitude. She immediately picked up her daughter, who was wrapped in a bamboo mat on the ground, knelt on the ground and kowtowed, "Thank you girl for saving my life."

"Get up quickly. It's getting late. Don't delay your daughter's treatment. Get in the carriage first."

The woman wiped away her tears and looked at the spacious and majestic carriage of Yunan Palace with some restraint, her eyes twinkling.

"I'm dirty, so I can pick up the child and follow your carriage."

However, Su Qingcheng took the dying baby from her hand without any disdain, with a hint of surprise in her eyes.

This child is too thin.

He frowned and said reproachfully, "It's cold at night. If you don't want the child to die quickly, come in quickly."

The woman hesitated for a moment, dusted herself off and got into the carriage.

In the carriage, Su Qingcheng held the weak baby and wrapped her in fox fur.

"Girl, the doctor said it only takes five taels to buy medicine to save her. You just need to give us five taels of silver. I won't bother you with anything else."

The woman wanted to give the child to Su Qingcheng and take it back. Maybe she had suffered too much along the way, and she was a little wary of such unwarranted kindness.

She was too anxious just now and didn't think about it carefully, but now that she calmed down, the woman became frightened for a while.

"Fifty taels? With your daughter's current condition, no one would dare to take her in even if it's fifty taels."

Su Qingcheng took out the golden needle. The situation was more serious than she thought. She might not be able to wait until she returned home.

The moment the woman saw the needle, she snatched the child away like crazy, "What are you going to do? Your needle is thicker than her finger. Do you want to kill her?"

Su Qingcheng understood a mother's love for her child, but now she had no time to explain to the woman that the child was no longer breathing.

"Wuya, control her."

She untied the child's clothes, and Su Qingcheng was a little confused as to what to do with the child's body, which was full of bones.

"What a beast."

She gritted her teeth and decided to take a gamble, and carefully inserted the golden needle into the child's body. Gradually, the child's lips began to turn red.

After one operation, Su Qingcheng was already sweating profusely.

But she never relaxed for a moment. She would never let any child lose his life in front of her again...

Finally, the child let out a long-awaited cry.

Su Qingcheng breathed a deep sigh of relief, and the corners of her eyes were slightly moist. Wu Ya loosened his grip on the woman, who cried and fainted.

Finally arrived at the palace.

"Dan Mo, go to Su's pharmacy and invite Dr. Song to come over and take a look at their mother and daughter. I'm tired, so I'm going to take a bath first."

Su Qingcheng ran back to the room as if fleeing.

Submerging herself in a bath of rose petals, she almost lost control of her emotions and lost control in front of everyone.

During the half-quarter of an hour that the child was getting the needle, the child grabbed her little finger, just like her An'an.

All she could think of was An An's heartbreaking cries before she died.

An An, who was born in her tenth month of pregnancy, was so well-behaved and sensible, and never made her worry or worry.

It's a pity that she will never be able to meet An An again in this life...

She emerged from the water and gasped for air.

The strong feeling of suffocation made her calm down now.

Su Qingcheng recalled things about women in her mind.

Her name is Liniang, an ordinary embroiderer in Danzhou, with a childhood sweetheart and a sweetheart.

Liu Dahong met her by chance, took advantage of her, and forcibly took her as his concubine.

Zhang accepted her on the surface but made things difficult for her at every turn. A year ago, Liniang was pregnant and Liu Dahong came to the capital alone to do business. Zhang expelled Liniang and lied to Liu Dahong that she ran away with a wild man.

A year later, that is, now, Zhang came to the capital to look for Liu Dahong. Liniang's child was seriously ill. She was desperate and came to the capital to look for Liu Dahong, but Zhang sent people to beat and expel her.

That's why today's scene happened.

In her previous life, Liniang's child died tonight. She was so heartbroken that she went to Su's house to make a big fuss and hanged herself at the gate of Su's house, which shocked the capital.

Liu Dahong secretly rumored that this was Su Qingcang's concubine kept outside. For a time, Su Qingcang's reputation plummeted.

A knock on the door interrupted Su Qingcheng's thoughts.

Dan Mo said, "Princess, Doctor Song has prescribed medicine for mother and daughter, and told them to have a good life and rest."

"The prince also wants you to come over."

"I see."

Su Qingcheng got dressed and simply tied a wooden hairpin in her hair.

When she arrived in the study, Ye Tantai was looking at the sandalwood box in his hand.

"Calling the princess over so late didn't disturb you, did it?"

Su Qingcheng, "It's okay. I just came back not long ago. What can you do, Your Majesty?"

The night is hazy and the candlelight flickers.

Ye Tantai's nose was filled with the fragrance of her fresh bath.

He walked closer, gently lifted a strand of hair, and ran his fingers through Su Qingcheng's hair, forcing her into the corner step by step.

Su Qingcheng looked a little panicked, "What is the prince doing?" She raised her eyes and looked directly at him, and their eyes collided in the air.

The corners of Ye Tantai's lips raised slightly, "Does the princess want a child?"

Su Qingcheng's heart skipped a beat before she immediately returned to normal, "The prince is joking, I don't like children."

"Really?"

Ye Tantai originally wanted to tease her about the erotic pictures under her pillow, but seeing her slightly indifferent expression now, he did not continue to ask.

There was a soft light in his dark eyes. He raised his hand to touch the back of her head and suddenly came closer. Su Qingcheng hurriedly blocked it with her hands.

He laughed playfully, turned around and left, "I'm just giving you a hairpin, why are you worried?"

Su Qingcheng raised her hand and touched it, only to find that the wooden hairpin on her head had been replaced by a mutton-fat white jade hairpin at some point.

Ye Tantai, "Last time I had no choice but to destroy the princess's hairpin. I made this one myself using jade from the bottom of the box. I almost hurt my hands trying to sharpen this hairpin."

She took off the hairpin and looked at it. It was crystal clear and without any color.

"Then I will accept it without mercy. Next time, just leave it to your subordinates. Your hand is still injured."

Hearing Su Qingcheng's concern, Ye Tantai felt a little happy inside.

"Your Majesty, are you free tomorrow? Daddy wants us to go back."

Ye Tantai said, "Okay, it's getting late, Princess, please rest early."

"Did you call me here at night just to give me a hairpin?" Su Qingcheng whispered.

"Come here and give the prince some acupuncture before you leave."

Ye Tantai did not refuse. In just three treatments, others may not see any changes, but the body is his own. He clearly felt that his left leg was slowly recovering.

"it is good."