Doting on your wife to no end: The evil regent is reborn and is too clingy

Lu'e said happily: "Princess, madam..."

Jiang Yan slapped her hard, "You bitch! Who allowed you to come in! Do you want to kill the prince?"

How could Lu'e withstand her slap?

She turned sideways and fell to the ground, with a pool of blood immediately hanging from the corner of her mouth, "Princess, I just want to tell the princess that the madam is here..."

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Peirong walked in, "Yan'er has such a bad temper now!"

"Ah, grandma?" Jiang Yan obviously didn't expect this situation to happen, "Why are you here?"

Shen Yangui's eyes lit up behind the curtain.

Shen Yuanyuan's little head stuck out, "Sister, I'm here too~"

She trotted towards Jiang Yan, expecting to be hugged by her sister, but she didn't expect that Jiang Yan subconsciously took a step back.

Shen Yuanyuan almost fell down. She looked at Jiang Yan with a pair of deer-like eyes, and said aggrievedly, "Sister, why don't you hug me?"

"Yuanyuan! Don't mess around!"

Jiang Peirong stepped forward and pulled Yuanyuan over, saluted Jiang Yan, "My wife, please give my regards to the princess."

"Aniang, please get up quickly." Jiang Yan explained hurriedly for fear of arousing suspicion, "The prince was injured, and I was worried. Then... I wonder why Aniang came here suddenly?"

Poshan stepped forward and said: "My dear, please forgive me. The prince was injured yesterday and the doctors were helpless, so I made the decision without authorization and asked my subordinates to return to the city with the golden order and pick up the wife and the young lady."

The gold holding order was to silence Shen Ting.

But it was not Poshan who made the decision yesterday, but Mo Chengying who personally gave the order the day after He Lianjue mentioned Jiang Peirong and Shen Yuanyuan in the east column.

The reason why we delayed bringing people here until today was because it was not until last night that the secret guards who were secretly watching Jiang Peirong and her daughter were found.

When Helianjue heard this, he also understood in his heart that the two secret guards were probably no longer alive.

Po Shan stretched his hand forward, "Madam, please come this way."

Jiang Peirong went in and saw the blood on the bed. She turned around and said, "In the first month of the year, Yuanyuan heard that there was a hunt in late spring, so she clamored to come. Now it's finally here... I'd like to trouble Miss Lu'e to take my Yuanyuan out first." Take a walk.”

Lu E looked at Jiang Yan, who nodded thinking that Pu Yi was outside.

Shen Yuanyuan held the bow in one hand and held Lu Cai in the other. She looked back at Jiang Yan, her little mouth raised.

After leaving the tent, Lu E immediately called Chun Fu, Xia An, Qiu Sui and Dong Xi to come over.

"The prince is injured, and the princess doesn't want to leave. We are here in the tent. The four of you must guard the young lady every step of the way. There can be no more accidents!"

Not only the Spring Festival, Xia'an, Autumn Sui, and Winter Jubilee, but Huarong and Huayin were also there this time, and Yuzhu didn't know how to do it at all, so he stayed in the Shen Mansion and didn't come over.

In the big tent, Poshan and Cangmin were standing next to the bed.

Jiang Yan wanted to let all these people out, but no matter her reasons, Jiang Peirong could always block them back.

"You can still consult a doctor in the busy city, but these people are standing aside without saying a word. What's the big deal?"

Jiang Peirong's three injections relieved Mo Chengying's pain, and then she touched his pulse with three fingers.

There were nearly ten people in the entire tent, but not a single sound could be heard.

Jiang Yan stared at Jiang Peirong's face, always worried that something was wrong with her, but Jiang Peirong's expression did not change at all.

After an unknown amount of time, Jiang Peirong put Mo Chengying's arm back.

Po Shan couldn't wait to ask: "Madam, how is the prince?"

Jiang Peirong had many doubts in her heart. She said nothing and added three more injections.

Not long after, Mo Chengying slowly opened his eyes. When he saw the person in front of him clearly, he held Jiang Yan's hand and said hoarsely: "Qingqing, are you okay?"

Jiang Yan immediately knelt down by the bed, held Mo Chengying's hand and put it on his face, "My lord, you finally woke up, but you scared me to death."

Mo Chengying smiled weakly, touched her face and said, "As long as you are here, nothing will happen to me."

Shen Yangui, who was still tense just now, relieved his strength in an instant.

He Lianjue also clearly felt this change. It was not a feeling of relaxation, but a feeling of loss.

He looked at the surviving "couple" beside the bed.

Mo Chengying vomited too much blood and was very weak. When he woke up and said a few words, he fainted again.

Po Shan was anxious again, his hands had nowhere to rest, "Madam, madam, I fainted. The prince fainted again. Please take a look."

Jiang Peirong put away the golden needle, but there was still no expression on her face. She stood up, patted the folds of her clothes, then looked at Lu E and asked, "Do you have paper and pen?"

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Lu'e was beaten last night and again today. There were four red and purple finger marks on her left and right faces. She led Jiang Peirong to the desk.

The person behind the bed tent shrank inward.

Poshan's martial arts skills are high, but now he is focused on the prince. Cangmin is left extremely alert. He twitches the tip of his ear and pulls out the knife with his thumb.

"what sound?"

The movements of everyone in the big tent stopped instantly.

Jiang Yan had an idea and tilted his body, leaning against Cang Min. Everyone was so frightened that they shouted "Princess".

"Princess, are you okay?"

Jiang Peirong turned around and said urgently: "Yan'er, what's wrong with you?"

Without any hesitation, her hand reached for Jiang Yan's pulse.

Jiang Yan just has poor talent, but he has studied medicine and understands it a little. A skilled doctor like Jiang Peirong can deal with minor illnesses and disasters even when he was a baby.

Not to mention daily habits.

She didn't want to be discovered by Jiang Peirong.

"It's okay." She calmly took out her hands and pressed her temples, "I'm just a little dizzy."

Lu'e explained: "The prince was injured, and the princess went up the mountain all night to collect medicine. Perhaps she suffered from the wind and cold, coupled with the fatigue for days and being unable to sleep peacefully, that's why she felt unwell."

"The prince is ill, so you should take better care of yourself."

"It doesn't matter to me, Auntie." Jiang Yan wanted to know what Jiang Peirong found out, "How is the prince doing?"

Jiang Peirong never mentioned her condition. She sat down in front of the case, wrote a prescription and handed it to Lu E. Just as she was about to explain how to use it, Jiang Yan snatched the prescription away.

"External medicine? Mom, what is this?"

"This prescription reduces swelling and blood stasis, which is good for Miss Lu's face."

Jiang Yan: "..."

"Aniang, have you understood the situation? Now that the prince's life or death is uncertain, how can I still care about a slave?"

"Your medical skills are not..." Jiang Peirong paused and swallowed the word "better than me", "You should know what the prince's current situation is."

Jiang Yan's eyes turned red, "Mom, I'm very confused right now. I just want to get some reassurance from my mother."

Jiang Peirong sighed, glanced at the bed tent, and said, "Let's go out and talk."