But how about it? The prince suddenly approached and stared at her face. It was only a foot away. The smell of his body suddenly rushed into his nose. She carefully judged that there was a mast.
She blurted out the fragrance of Zihua: "The fragrance of flowers is so special. I have never smelled it anywhere else."
The prince shook his head helplessly. He was really convinced that she could still think about such a close distance. However, he did not tease her anymore. The little girl seemed to have recovered a lot of physical strength and couldn't help but speak, "I'll work hard in the future."
You should do less things, how can you worry so much at such a young age?”
After hearing the imperial physician's words, he felt distressed. She was so young and fell ill because of worries. He really shouldn't say anything. Although he was not always in the general's mansion, what happened proved that this little girl had been doing.
She and her relatives plan, and she is planning to plan, it seems that she is a little general. She gave birth to the wrong daughter, no, she did not give birth to the wrong daughter. If she were not the daughter, how could she become her own princess?
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When An Qingran heard the prince say this, she understood that he knew a lot of things, but who would like to worry about being blessed but not enjoying it?
She doesn't want to do it either.
She didn't want to say anything about this, but she felt that her worries might come to an end. What else would happen if the mother and son were safe?
In fact, she didn't know what happened to Shen Biyun, because Lian Jinyu had not had time to tell her, and because she was in seclusion during this period.
As she was talking, Honeysuckle came in and held the medicine. She smiled and put the medicine on the table and turned around and left.
"This girl! Is there any good thing waiting for you?" An Qingran said with a smile.
The prince brought the medicine over again, and there was evil spirit on his lips: "This little maid has a future."'
An Qingran glared at him, and then felt that his words had a deep meaning, and seemed to be implying something. He couldn't help but blushed first, and went to pick up the medicine bowl by himself. As a result, the prince did not let go, and the two of them touched each other, and the prince's eyes were in the end.
It was just a joke, and An Qingran was taken back like a fire. For some reason, she felt from the bottom of her heart that she could not fight him.
The prince actually put his lips beside the bowl and felt the temperature: "Sark!"
An Qingran burst out laughing: "Don't your hands feel good?"
"You don't need to drink it by hand!" The prince looked as if he was taken for granted.
An Qingran was speechless.
She watched the prince stir the bowl of medicine with a spoon, very gentle and serious, but it was inevitable that he was a little clumsy. However, this clumsy made An Qingran feel moved. How could he serve others?
What does it mean when he does this in front of him?
She didn't understand and was embarrassed to ask, so she simply didn't regard him as the prince, but as an ordinary brother.
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The next morning, when An Qingran woke up, she saw Honeysuckle dozing beside her. It was already noon. It seemed that she had slept all night.
Honeysuckle also woke up when she heard the movement: "Miss, it's so good, you're awake! I was so tired yesterday, and I was so happy. The lady and the young master were safe. The general was very happy and gave the young master a name, An Mingchen
, The Stars…”
An Qingran finally breathed a long sigh: "It's so good!"
Honeysuckle nodded: "Of course it's good, it can't be better! Miss, it's better to wash up first and go see the lady later!"
When An Qingran entered the East Nuan Pavilion, Madam Hong looked at her and said happily: "My lady, you are awake. You are the most powerful conscientious person in the General's Mansion!"
"Is it Ran'er here?" Lian Jinyu's voice came from the inner room, very confident.
An Qingran responded and saw his mother leaning against the head of the bed, looking at the swaddling clothes in her arms, her face full of joy.
My father is there too.
An Zhongtao looked at his daughter, and he couldn't believe that yesterday and today, he went through hell and the earth, and he never thought that it was his daughter who saved the general's mansion.
"Qingran, thank you very much yesterday!"
An Qingran was a little surprised to ask his father to say thank you, but he was also very happy. He just smiled and said, "It was also a coincidence. The medical book I read was a treatment method."
Only then did An Zhongtao realize that she had been secretly studying medicine. He felt that he had neglected this daughter, but this daughter was the lucky star in the family.
An Qingran's attention was completely attracted by An Mingchen. This younger brother was pink and tender, not like a newborn baby at all. It was very clean and white. Lian Jinyu handed her the cradle, and she answered it carefully.
Come over and smell a scent of milk, which makes her heart hurt. If the child of her previous life was not killed by that pair of evil people, she would be a mother. Looking at her younger brother, she really made her
In a daze, she couldn't help but feel more emotional about this little life she received in the world with her own hands. She was grateful for the tenacity of life. His arrival gave this general's mansion infinite vitality and light, and also gave her and
Mother’s infinite hope, he is a savior.
An Qingran was extremely excited.
She hugged An Mingchen and refused to let go, her face full of likes: "Mingchen, I am my sister, look at me."
An Mingchen didn't look at her, she was sleeping soundly, pouting her little mouth, I don't know what I dreamed of, and even clicked. An Qingran wanted to laugh but didn't dare to speak loudly, but just held it over: "Mom, look at him."
Oh, I still want to eat when I sleep!"
"Isn't this the case for children? You were the same when you were a child. By the way, Mingchen looks like you when you were a child. When you grow up, you are also a handsome man!" Lian Jinyu's face was full of pride.
Her incense has already been almost intrigued by the whole country, and this son will be the same. I don’t know how many ladies will be fascinated by then.
"Yes, my brother is Yun Qi's most beautiful man. At that time, I will choose my sister-in-law." An Qingran said casually.
She didn't expect that this was just her casual statement, and that her brother's future wife would be chosen by her.
This is all a story.
An Qingran hugged An Mingchen and refused to let go. She kept teasing her and talking. Lian Jinyu's body recovered very quickly. The imperial physicians prescribed medicine for treatment. They were so resentful about this ending.
I have seen miracles and miracles in many years, but this is the first time I have seen such a thing.
They really want to know what tricks this little girl used.
Lian Jinyu looked at his two children and his brotherly love, and was very relieved. His children were his own pride, especially this daughter. Without her, I am afraid that she would not exist, right?
Thinking of this, she spoke, "Thank you Qingran!"
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