The eldest princess disagreed very much. She was just a daughter, and the last thing she wanted to see was that she was in danger, which would simply cost her her life.
"Mom, Miaoya won't be around anymore, please just spare me this time, okay~"
Jiang Miao held the eldest princess's arm and acted coquettishly, her voice was as sweet as the dried apricots she had just eaten, and the eldest princess would lose all her energy no matter how much she did.
"You~ know that mother can't do anything to you. You have to let Ziyan take good care of you in the future. If you dare to do anything wrong again, mother will not let you go!"
She poked Jiang Miao's forehead with her finger, and Jiang Miao leaned on her with a smile.
"good!"
"I've become a mother-in-law, but I still love to act like a spoiled brat, and I don't know how to be shy."
The eldest princess said something complaining, but her face turned into a smile, which was obviously very useful.
Jiang Miao shrugged her nose and hugged her mother without letting go.
"No matter how old you are, you are still your mother's daughter. You can't just pamper the two younger ones and leave Miao Ya alone, or I will cry to you."
She even pretended to cry twice as she spoke, making the eldest princess laugh from ear to ear.
"Okay, okay, mommy loves you the most, and no one can compare to you."
She felt both distressed and guilty towards Miaiya. When she was kidnapped by the robbers, the eldest princess's heart was almost broken. Now that she was able to find her and return to her, it was too late for the eldest princess to feel hurt. How could she really be willing to scold her?
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Thinking of the kidnapping ten years ago, the eldest princess felt a surge of anger in her heart. All the original robbers were dead and the truth was difficult to find out. However, the eldest princess always felt that things were not that simple. Miao Ya was protected by secret guards.
How could it be easily found by the robbers? There must be someone snitching here.
The eldest princess hates evil the most and must retaliate. Although her daughter has returned to her now, the suffering she suffered before cannot be written off. She wants to find out the truth and avenge herself and Miaoya.
When the eldest princess left Shen's Mansion, she ordered Zhao Lin to investigate what happened back then. It doesn't matter if it takes longer. As long as the truth can be found out, she can wait no matter how long it takes.
It's been more than half a month since Jiang Miao gave birth. The weather is hot now. She can't catch the cold just after giving birth. The windows in the house have been replaced with glass windows and covered with a layer of screens. Although the windows are wide open, there is wind coming in, but it is midsummer in Beijing on the 30th.
The weather is so hot that I can't stop sweating just lying down.
Jiang Miao felt like she was going to have prickly heat all over her body, especially her hair, which was stuffy and hot, and she couldn't smell the smell.
Shen Yanqing loves cleanliness the most, but he has been sleeping with her these days. Jiang Miao wonders how he can bear it. Anyway, she can't bear it anymore.
"Qinglian, go get two buckets of hot water. I want to take a bath and wash my hair."
She knew that you couldn't see the wind or get cold during confinement, but in these dog days of summer, when people were getting extremely hot and there wasn't much wind, it was still important to be clean.
"Master, you haven't finished your confinement yet, so you can't see the wind..."
Qinglian looked embarrassed. She knew that her master loved cleanliness, but confinement was a big deal for women, and she couldn't let Jiang Miaohu do it.
"Oh, it's okay. Qinglian, go quickly. If I don't take a shower, I'll be ruined!"
Jiang Miao clasped her hands and begged her. Qinglian couldn't stand the attack, so she just agreed obediently. However, thinking of her master's body, she maintained her only sobriety.
"A slave cannot be the master, so I have to ask the master what he wants..."
After saying that, Qinglian left as if running away, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Jiang Miao sighed and lay back on the bed. She originally wanted to wash it secretly, but if Shen Yanqing found out, she would definitely not want to.
She pulled her hair and smelled it, feeling full of disgust.
I really can't survive a day like this!
As soon as Shen Yanqing entered the door, he saw her hopeless look, and a slight smile appeared in his eyes.
"I can't take a shower..."
really!
Jiang Miao sighed and buried her face in the quilt.
Just let her stink to death!
"Be careful of getting bored."
The man's low and sexy voice rang in her ears. Jiang Miao smelled the refreshing and delicious smell on his body and felt even more angry.
"It's better to die of suffocation than to die of stink!"
It was too much trouble to have a baby, and I would never give birth again.
Although the two cubs were very cute, Jiang Miao felt that the pain of going through ten months of pregnancy and the depression of confinement was really hard, and it was no different from going to jail.
“It doesn’t stink, it smells good.”
Shen Yanqing sat on the edge of the bed, his hand falling on her hair and rubbing it gently.
Jiang Miao's body buried in the quilt stiffened and she suddenly turned her head.
"Is your nose broken?"
Or is beauty in the eye of the beholder, no matter what she does, he feels good?
Jiang Miao looked Shen Yanqing up and down, a liar written all over her face.
"It doesn't stink in the first place."
Jiang Miao has mint-flavored fragrance beads on her body, exuding a fresh smell. In addition, she has just given birth to a baby, and she still has a bit of milk fragrance. Her whole body is round and full, like a ripe peach. If it were not for her. Shen Yanqing wanted to hold her every day.
The man's eyes were hot, as if they were carrying hooks. Jiang Miao wrinkled her face and looked at him bitterly.
"Sure enough, your nose is really broken."
She almost stunk to death from herself. Shen Yanqing actually wanted to hug her. Now that his hands were still on her hair, Jiang Miao felt as uncomfortable as if she had lice all over her body just thinking about it.
"No, if I don't take a shower today, I will cry for you!"
She had no other ability, so she could only "cry" to force him.
The young lady stared with a pair of almond-shaped eyes, and her fair and tender face was as cute as a glutinous rice dumpling. Shen Yanqing felt that she couldn't get enough of it.
He chuckled softly and poked her swollen cheeks with his fingers.
"You can't take a shower. Although the weather is hot now, it's not good to get cold. You can only wipe it with a handkerchief, but you can wash your hair. Let me help you."
Confinement for women is a rule passed down from their ancestors. Shen Yanqing was worried about her health and did not dare to relax easily.
Jiang Miao breathed a sigh of relief. Although she couldn't take a shower, she could just wipe herself. She really couldn't stand it anymore.
"Okay, then go get the hot water."
Today, Mrs. Zhang returned to the Shen family. She could be as arrogant as she wanted. Otherwise, she would never be able to take a bath if her elders were here. Mrs. Zhang was not as easy to talk to as Shen Yanqing.
"good."
With Shen Yanqing's help, she took a quick bath and felt much refreshed.
Now, all that's left is to wash your hair.
Shen Yanqing moved a small bench for her to sit on. He personally filled the water, tested the temperature, and gently shampooed her hair.
Jiang Miao's hair is thin and soft, hanging down like satin, and feels comfortable in her hands.
She lowered her head and enjoyed the man's massage, her eyes closed in comfort.
"Ms. sir, if you lose your official position in the future, you can support me and my two sons by washing people's hair."
Isn’t this skill better than Tony’s at the barber shop in his previous life?
Not to mention, Shen Yanqing is good-looking. Even if his skills are poor, there will definitely be a queue of people.
She was thinking wildly and didn't see the dark face of the man above her at all.
