After rebirth, the regent princess wanted to rebel every day

Jiang Wanyue looked at Xie Jingce strangely. She thought the herbs she used every day could heal the wound within three days. It had been more than three days, so how could he still need to apply medicine?

"Ahem," Xie Jingce felt a little guilty after being stared at, "I'm afraid that if there is a sequelae or something, my arm will be useless, right?"

Jiang Wanyue looked at him even more strangely. She said, "Your Highness, you underestimate me too much. Although you are my first patient, the arrow is non-toxic and the medicine used is excellent. Even the wound healed without leaving a scar. How could there be any sequelae?"

Xie Jingce pursed his lips. He just wanted her to care about him. Why was it so difficult?

Now Jiang Wanyue had predicted all of this, what else could he say?

However, when he heard Jiang Wanyue say that he was her first patient, he still felt happy.

Xie Jingce touched his nose awkwardly and said, "In that case, I am being rude."

Jiang Wanyue was stunned for a moment, then realized that she had spoken out of turn. After all, the other party was now the Regent, and what she had just said was a direct rebuttal to him.

Jiang Wanyue wanted to find a hole to crawl into at this moment. She pretended to be calm on the surface and tried to save her image by saying, "Your Highness, please forgive me for my words. If Your Highness feels any discomfort, please let me know."

Xie Jingce did not continue to dwell on this matter, and said: "It's okay, Miss Jiang is a great doctor, and she will marry into the palace soon, which is a great blessing for our palace."

Jiang Wanyue couldn't bear to hear this. After all, the body was not hers and the man was not someone she wanted to marry, so she didn't respond.

"However, I have reminded you before that you don't have to call yourself 'subject' in front of me." Xie Jingce continued.

Calling yourself "a subject" sounds so strange. Do you really want to distance yourself from him?

Xie Jingce felt a little lonely.

Jiang Wanyue was startled and said, "Yes."

Forget it. She didn't want to follow those red tape anyway. She was a queen in her previous life, so the other party should have bowed to her. But now it was the other way around. Although she felt uncomfortable, she was slowly getting used to it.

Jiang Wanyue returned to the Earl's Mansion and told Jiang Ye that she had asked the Regent to find a miracle doctor for him. Jiang Ye was shocked at first, and then became terrified.

"What have I done to deserve that His Royal Highness the Regent would worry about my illness?" Jiang Ye said in panic.

Jiang Wanyue didn't care much, after all, she was the miracle doctor. But to comfort Jiang Ye, she joked, "The prince may be thinking that he will soon become your brother-in-law, so shouldn't he get closer to your brother-in-law before then?"

"You're so talkative." Hearing this, Jiang Ye scratched Jiang Wanyue's nose lovingly, "But these words are fine to say at home. If the prince hears them, I'm afraid he will blame you."

Jiang Ye knew that Jiang Wanyue said these words to make him happy, but he had to be "careful with his words and actions" or else he would get into trouble.

"Don't worry, big brother. I'm still waiting for you to recover and then send me off to get married!" Jiang Wanyue shook Jiang Ye's arm and said coquettishly.

Although she was betrayed by a scumbag in her previous life, fortunately she was in a loving family in both lives, which can be regarded as God's blessing to her.

Jiang Ye touched Jiang Wanyue's head. It was not yet the day for her to get married, but he suddenly felt reluctant to let her go. He suppressed the emotion in his eyes and smiled, "Okay."

Three days passed in a flash. Jiang Wanyue arrived at the Regent's Palace on time, entered from the back door, changed into another set of clothes, and then set out from the front to the Jiang Mansion.

"The King will go with you."

Jiang Wanyue had already boarded the carriage, and Xie Jingce suddenly followed and sat opposite her.