The Dark Prince's Special Forces Concubine

Before Princess Jing could say anything, Doctor Wang couldn't help but ask, "Girl, you actually said it was a minor problem for such a serious problem? Could it be another panacea?"

"Hey, that's not the case."

Mu Qingqing thought: It's just skin tightening and exercise. But this skin tightening product -- looking at her sleeves, which were just average-sized, it was not convenient to take anything out now, after all, she had already taken out a gift from her sleeves in the afternoon.

Mu Qingqing pinched Yu Yingjun's sagging face and said to Princess Jing slowly, "Aunt Lan, it's very simple to treat Prince Jing's disease. There are only two steps: first, use skin-tightening medicine (skin-tightening cream), and second, exercise."

Then he pinched Yu Yingjun's waist and said, "As for the skin-tightening medicine, I'll have someone send it over tomorrow. Apply it all over your body, including your face. You can apply it a few more times a day."

"As for exercise----" Mu Qingqing told Princess Jing very seriously: "I will teach Prince Jing a few exercises later. You must do it for half an hour every morning when you wake up and before going to bed at night. This is very important. Don't slack off."

"Ah!" As soon as Mu Qingqing finished speaking, Yu Yingjun howled and cried: God knows he is most afraid of exercise. One hour every day, it's killing him!

"Aunt Lan, I know you feel sorry for Prince Yu, but this process is inevitable. You can't ruin him because of your doting. Otherwise, I can't save him." Mu Qingqing threatened.

Princess Jing asked cautiously, "Qingqing, how long will it take?"

If it lasts for many years, she is afraid that Jun'er will not be able to hold on.

"If you follow my instructions, Prince Yu's skin will be restored in about a month. Well, speaking of skin----" Mu Qingqing took Princess Jing's hand and said happily: "Aunt Lan, do you remember what I just told you that women need to take care of their skin, maintain their complexion, and beautify their skin? After tightening the skin, I will prepare another set of skin care products for Prince Jing. I will also prepare another set of women's skin care products for you. As for how to use it----I will come back tomorrow to teach you."

"Okay, okay. Qingqing is the best. Aunt Lan will wait for you tomorrow morning." Princess Jing smiled from ear to ear. When she heard about skin care products, she forgot about her precious son.

Doctor Wang, who couldn't find the magic medicine, had a depressed look on his face: the baby is unhappy, very unhappy!

The flowers bloom in two forms, each showing its own beauty.

In the west courtyard of Prince Jing's mansion, Concubine Chen heard the laughter coming from the side hall and sent her maid to inquire about the situation.

After a while, the maid returned and reported, "Your Highness, I only heard that Prince Yu had an appointment with the eldest daughter of the Prime Minister's Residence to come to their house for a gathering today. Later, Princess Jing sent a nanny to the palace to invite Imperial Physician Wang. As for what happened, I can't find out. Princess Jing sent someone to watch outside the hall."

Concubine Chen's face was gloomy, and she indicated that she would leave. Her fingers kept tapping on the table, and she thought to herself: It's nothing strange that the prince asked that dandy lady to come over. A pair of sluts can't do anything fancy. As for inviting Doctor Wang, this is something to think about.

"Mother, I'm back. I pay my respects to you, mother." A young man in brocade robe walked in quickly.

Concubine Chen took out her handkerchief and walked over to wipe the sweat off her eldest son Yu Feiyu, saying gently, "Did Yu'er study well in the academy today? Where's Ning'er? Why didn't she come back with you?"

"Well, my younger brother was left behind by the headmaster for private instruction. The headmaster said that my younger brother has a good chance of passing the imperial examination next autumn." Yu Feiyu said proudly. He was also proud that his younger brother was favored by the headmaster.

Concubine Chen was also very happy. She was happier than anything else that her son could succeed. She had always established herself as a good wife and mother in front of her two sons, and this was no exception.

Touching Chen Feiyu's head, he said softly, "That's good. Yu'er must also work hard and strive to get good grades next year. This way you can help your father share the affairs. The Jingwang Mansion will definitely not be able to support itself in the future relying on the prince."

Concubine Chen cursed in her heart: With that fat guy, it would be good if the palace didn't fall into ruin in his hands. It's a pity that the hereditary title of the crown prince is only passed on to the legitimate son and not to the illegitimate son. Even if the prince loves her and his two sons, there is no way to let the position of the crown prince pass to his son.

"Well, my son will listen to mother and study hard. In the future, I will help my brother, the prince, to manage the palace."

Looking at her naive son, Concubine Chen is helpless, because she is a gentle, virtuous and sensible person.

Concubine Chen had something else on her mind and didn't want her son to know. She never let them participate in some of the dirty things in the inner court. After chatting with her son for a few words, she sent him back to review his lessons.

Little did she know that what awaited her was the revelation of the assassination that had lasted for more than a decade. By the time she found out, it was too late. Even the prince could not save her, so she could only sacrifice the car to save the king.

It was nightfall when Mu Qingqing returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Seeing Mu Qingqing's cheerful look, Qin Yao, like a worried mother, finally calmed down.

He quickly ordered the kitchen to bring the reheated dishes to Mu Qingqing's room, and then he took Mu Qingqing's arm and walked together.

She asked softly, "Are you hungry, Qingqing? Mommy asked the kitchen to prepare your favorite dishes. Bring them over later and eat them while they're hot."

Mu Qingqing's heart warmed up, her eyes slightly reddened, it felt so good to have a mother. She leaned on Qin Yao's shoulder and acted coquettishly: "Mom, it's so late, you are still waiting for me! Have you eaten yet?"

Qin Yao shook her head: "Silly child, your father has an appointment with his colleagues tonight, and mother is waiting for you to have dinner together."

Mu Qingqing took Qin Yao's hand and walked quickly to the side room: "Then hurry up, mother. It's so late and you haven't eaten yet. You must be starving."

I watched the maid serve roast duck, braised pork trotters, pickled chicken, steamed turtle, and finally some osmanthus wine dumplings.

We are best friends, even our tastes are similar. The problem is that you should eat such a lot of meat and fish every day, is it appropriate? Fortunately, you are not easy to gain weight, otherwise you will be a male version of Yu Yingjun.

Qin Yao looked at Mu Qingqing, whose expression remained unchanged, glanced at the dishes, and asked anxiously, "What's wrong? Qingqing. Are these dishes not to your liking? Mother has always served them according to your previous preferences."

Mu Qingqing looked at the anxious Qin Yao and muttered to herself: Forget it, I have to take the blame for my previous life. It's my fault for occupying someone else's body.

I quickly replied, "No, no, mother. These dishes are very good, but my daughter likes to eat lighter recently. Can you ask the kitchen to stir-fry some vegetables?"

These dishes are so greasy! I really can't eat them. If I wasn't afraid of irritating my mother, I would have planned to cook for myself.

I have to teach my mother about my cooking skills tomorrow, otherwise we won’t be able to live like this.

In the winter in Shengjing City, even the palace did not have green food such as green vegetables and cabbages. There were only foods grown underground such as white radishes and kohlrabi.

Of course, there were no green vegetables in the Prime Minister's Mansion. Qin Yao ordered the maid to steam the white radish.

Mu Qingqing took the opportunity to share with Qin Yao what happened in the afternoon while steaming radishes. The focus was on women's skin care products, beauty products, and cosmetics.

As the richest woman in Shengjing City, Qin Yao must have good resources. She is well maintained and looks much younger than her actual age. However, she cannot withstand the traces of time, and there are wrinkles at the corners of her eyes and eyebrows.

Mu Qingqing held Qin Yao's hand and whispered softly, "Mom, do you still remember the old man with a white beard in the dream I told you about? He gave me a medical book. In fact, he not only gave me a medical book, but also gave me a lot of elixirs. Including these skin care products. I will send you a set later. Let mom enjoy it too."

Qin Yao looked at Mu Qingqing kindly and said, "Qingqing, keep this precious thing given by the old immortal for yourself. Your mother is so old now, there is no need to waste it on her."

"No, no, mother is still young! She's going to give birth to a chubby little brother for me, how can it be a waste?" Mu Qingqing said unwillingly, and casually asked about the search results: "By the way, mother, have you found the midwife, Granny Hu?"

Speaking of this, Qin Yao's face became gloomy. "The people who went to look for Granny Hu said that Granny Hu had not lived there for many years. After asking around, it seems that she returned to her hometown with her eldest son not long after you were born. I'll send someone to continue to investigate the details."

Mu Qingqing thought: The person behind this incident is most likely Qin Yi Niang, but she must be found out with evidence and witnesses. However, even if evidence is found, nothing can be done to her, after all, she gave birth to a pair of children for Daddy.

So he patted Qin Yao's hand and comforted her: "Mother, don't worry too much about this matter. After all, so many years have passed. But you can't be so soft-hearted and let others take your money. After all, this money didn't come from the wind. Why give it to that ungrateful wolf who can't be fed!"

Qin Yao knew who she was talking about, so she nodded in agreement: "Yes, mother knows. From now on, mother will not give you anything other than the normal monthly salary."

Mu Qingqing thought about the surgery she had to do to clear Qin Yao's fallopian tubes, so she secretly thought of a plan: how to take her to the medical station for surgery without her mother knowing. . .