The reborn son cursed his mother, bah, she heard it all

Jiang Ying never dreamed that one day, the most "difficult" illness she faced turned out to be allergies!

It is easy to cure an illness, but how to cure this... the body's instinctive immune response? ?

But she was stumped!

The result can only be no result.

However, Jiang Ying was still patient and applied an allergic potion on the eldest prince's swollen lips. After a while, his swollen sausage-like lips felt much better.

"My Lord, be obedient. Allergies are terrible. In severe cases, they can even kill people. So, if you can't eat something, don't eat it. There are so many delicious things in this world. You can eat something else. There's no need to make things so difficult for yourself, understand?"

Also convinced.

If you don’t know, you might think that the child is hungry and has never had good food to eat since he was a child.

But he is the eldest prince, he is precious and the palace is the place where the wealth of the world is gathered!

Looking at the ugly and cute appearance of the little guy, it is really hard to tell whether to laugh or cry.

When everything was almost done, she entered the main hall of Kunning Palace, holding her son in one hand and holding the eldest prince's hand in the other.

The queen had apparently learned from the servants about the eldest prince's "feat" just now.

When they met, she stroked her forehead and said with regret to her son, "This child is stupid, maybe he is the reincarnation of a starving ghost, don't mind it, Miss Jiang."

Jiang Ying just agreed with the queen and said, "The eldest prince is sincere and kind-hearted. He is a good child with a true nature."

The monkey son in her arms was unhappy when he heard this, [Sincere and sincere? Isn’t this the comment my scumbag father gave me? My, my, mother, don’t use it on others! ]

As the two little hands waved, they accidentally knocked off Jiang Ying's hairpin, causing a strand of hair to fall down. Jiang Ying was stunned for a moment, then lowered her head in embarrassment, "I'm sorry, Queen, I lost my composure."

The queen was dignified and elegant, and her smile was so stunning that it captivated the whole country.

I didn't take this little thing seriously.

Instead, he opened his thin lips and praised, "Miss Jiang's child is well-raised. He is round and plump, with a strong head and a tiger's brain. He looks exactly like my eldest prince when he was a child."

"Your Majesty, you are joking. My son is of average talent and I dare not compare myself with the eldest prince."

The queen waved her hand lazily, "Forget it, you don't have to flatter me. Since her hair is loose, Fuqiu, take Miss Jiang to the side hall. You are skillful, so you can comb Miss Jiang's hair into a bun again.

"Look for any jewelry in my dressing box that is suitable and use it."

You know, for a queen, most of the jewelry she wears are related to the phoenix.

Jiang Ying immediately stood up, and said with great fear and trepidation, "The Queen is so kind to me, I dare not overstep my bounds."

The queen didn't care, she covered her lips again and yawned, "I asked you to use it, so you use it. This is my grace to you.

Sigh...I stayed up late reading the account books last night and didn't sleep well, so I'll take a rest first."

Jiang Ying had no choice but to shut up.

But she also saw that the queen was kind and a little...

To put it nicely, it's Buddhism, but to put it bluntly, isn't it just being a salted fish?

But she was born with such beauty, with a figure as beautiful as Xi Shi, and her every move was like a picture of a beautiful lady, which did not quite match the rumors that she was "dull".

The Queen didn't care that Jiang Ying had to take her son with her when she got dressed. When the eldest prince was eager to follow, she gave her confidant Liu Qin a look and stopped him.

"Yan Shuheng, I've said it before, three times is the limit."

There was no emotion in his voice, but it carried an irresistible majesty. "I'll punish you by slapping your palm ten times. Do you have any objection?"

The eldest prince pouted, obviously feeling aggrieved and afraid of pain.

But he still obediently stretched out his hand, rubbed his slightly swollen little red lips twice, and asked: "Mother, after being beaten, can I eat whatever I want?"

The queen was so angry that she choked. She glared at her own stupid son and said helplessly, "Liu Qin, when I was pregnant with him, was it because I was too restrained that he is like this now? He is too greedy."

Liu Qin smiled and bowed, "Don't think so, Queen. The eldest prince has a childish mentality. He will be fine when he grows up."

The queen half-supported her head and squinted her eyes to look at her son carefully. He was only five years old, but he was much taller than his peers. When he stood with the second prince, he looked even stronger and easier to raise.

Then he shook his head and said, "Forget it. No matter how bad it is, as a prince, as long as he doesn't make a big mistake, he will not suffer from food and drink for the rest of his life."

The eldest prince didn't notice that his chubby little palms were slapped red. After a while, he saw Jiang Ying come out with her makeup done, and he smacked his lips again, still unsatisfied, "Sixth Aunt, the mango..."

Being glared at by Jiang Ying, the little guy hurriedly stopped talking, "Okay, okay, Heng'er, be good, I won't eat the mango, but what about the egg yolk molten bean and snow-melted milk cake? I can eat them, right? And, last time, the Sixth Imperial Uncle promised me to bring me Li's beggar chicken, why didn't he come to the palace with the Sixth Imperial Aunt?"

While the two were talking here, a palace maid slowly walked in from the doorway, went straight to the queen, and whispered something in a low voice.

Jiang Ying had good hearing and heard it clearly - Your Majesty, the Emperor has issued an imperial decree to confer the title of "Prince Mo" on Prince Yan.

The queen raised her eyebrows, with a hint of surprise on her beautiful face.

But she accepted it quickly. She looked towards Jiang Ying, her eyes fell on the phoenix hairpin in her hair, and smiled, "I didn't know that the eldest prince calling you Sixth Aunt all the time was rude to you. Now it seems that this phoenix hairpin was given at the perfect time."

"Liu Qin, go call Fuqiu over. I want to reward her. The bun she made for Miss Jiang is very beautiful."

Jiang Ying lowered her eyes, looking like a submissive young lady, but she was not at peace in her heart.

I thought that anyone who could become a queen must be a very difficult person.

Look at the Queen, no matter how close or distant she is, there is no fault of hers at all.

She even used rewarding Fuqiu as a warning to her. Doesn't that mean that even if she becomes Princess Mo in the future, she can't surpass her as Queen?

But at this time, the monkey son also saw it and snorted disdainfully, "Tsk, what are you trying to do? Do you think lotus is a good thing?"

[She is skillful, but unfortunately she is not only skillful with the Queen.]

[It won’t be long before the Queen falls seriously ill. The Emperor comes to visit the Queen, but unfortunately he catches a cold and suffers from a splitting headache. It is the thoughtful maid Fuqiu who relieves the Emperor’s headache…]

As he spoke, he smiled with a gloating look on his face. Jiang Ying also clearly heard that the words "considerate" and "relieve" were emphasized a little more by his monkey son's inner voice.

Subconsciously, he looked at Fuqiu who was expressing her gratitude after receiving the reward.

The little palace maid was about seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing a pink palace dress. She had very fair skin and average facial features, not even four or five percent as good as the queen's. But her every move was as gentle as water, especially the small red teardrop mole at the end of her eye, which highlighted her silent beauty like an orchid.

Such gentleness and care, if coupled with a pair of skillful hands massaging and kneading, can easily make a man unable to resist.

For a moment, Jiang Ying couldn't help but feel some sympathy for the queen.

Isn't this just like in the Qing palace dramas, where everyone in the world wants to compete with her for the emperor?

The latter seemed to have keenly noticed that there was something wrong with Jiang Ying's gaze. She raised her bright phoenix eyes slightly and said in a dignified tone, "Why is Miss Jiang looking at Fuqiu like this? Did she make Miss Jiang unhappy when she was dressing up just now?"