The melon-eating system, everyone listens to my voice

Princess Sheng was so excited that her whole face turned red. She even grabbed Shen Zhao's arm and carefully traced Shen Zhao's eyebrows.

Now I find that Shen Zhao’s eyes are similar to my brother’s. Looking at these eyes, it’s like seeing my brother.

The mouth and nose are similar to mine, and the face shape is similar to that of my cheap husband, King Sheng.

Princess Sheng never thought that God would give her such a big surprise!

She had been expecting a child for ten months and had been waiting for the birth of the child since she found out she was pregnant.

She could kick, move, and greet her, and Princess Sheng remembered it all.

Thinking back to when her water broke, her first feeling wasn’t fear, but a sense of groundedness.

Her baby was finally coming into this world to meet her.

I will definitely treat her as the most important person in the rest of my life, and she will be the king's most beloved little princess.

Unexpectedly, when she woke up, the nanny cried and said to her,

"The little princess was in the womb for too long, so she stopped breathing when she was born and passed away."

Princess Sheng still remembers that at that moment she felt as if a piece of her heart had been dug out and she was in excruciating pain. How could this be possible?

She remembered that she vaguely heard the baby crying before she fainted.

Princess Sheng was unwilling to believe it and chose to come to the royal temple to escape this experience.

"Mom, you're hurting me."

Shen Zhao really couldn't bear it anymore. His stepmother looked like she was holding him tightly, and the key was that she was really holding him tightly.

Not only my face, but my body as well, felt like I was suffocating.

She understood Princess Sheng, but she hoped he wouldn't murder his own daughter right away.

Tears were still flowing down Princess Sheng's face, but she was happy now.

Hearing the pitiful complaints of her daughter who had been lost and found again, Princess Sheng burst into laughter.

Okay, let my daughter get some fresh air and relax. I can hug her ten times or a hundred times today.

Princess Sheng was just about to pull Shen Zhao into the bedroom to ask him about it.

Including how Shen Zhao grew up, whether that family treated her well, how she came to the capital, and what the voice she just heard was about.

Of course, the most important thing is to cuddle and hug my beloved daughter.

"Aunt Qinghe, where are you going?"

Shen Zhao's voice turned cold in an instant, his expression was mysterious, and his eyes never left Qinghe.

Qinghe initially thought that the girl had mental problems, which was why she came here to look for her mother.

As it turned out, she was the little princess who had died long ago.

What surprised Qinghe even more was that she seemed to be able to hear the little princess's thoughts just now.

Qinghe was horrified and looked at the princess, only to find that she was extremely excited and overjoyed. She didn't know if she didn't hear it or what.

Anyway, the most important thing now is to tell the concubine that the little princess has returned.

Qinghe took advantage of the princess's attention being on the little princess and secretly stepped back.

Just when I felt the distance was about right and was about to start running, I was discovered by Shen Zhao.

[Guagua, you are really smart. I didn't even notice this maid just now.]

[Host, let me tell you, this maid was the one who drugged the princess.

We just heard so many words from her in the yard as she advised the princess to take medicine, and we thought she was really a good person.

As a result, I just had nothing better to do when I was eating her gossip, and I discovered that she was bribed by the concubine of the palace, and she was putting chronic poison in the medicine of the princess' mother every day. 】

Qinghe was shocked. How come this “Guagua” even knew this?

She looked in the direction of Princess Sheng in panic, and found that Princess Sheng's eyes were dim and her calm look made Qinghe shudder.

Then, Princess Sheng smiled gently and tapped Qinghe's forehead in an intimate and joking manner, and said with a smile,

"Qinghe, why did you look at me like that just now? And why are you leaving? Didn't you say before that you would stay here with me until I got better?"

Qing He held the medicine bowl in his hand, looked down at his toes, and suddenly an idea came to him.

"Princess, I am happy. Your Highness has found the little princess who has been lost for many years, and I am happy too.

Besides, now that the little princess is back, the princess should take better care of her health. I think the medicine is getting cold, so I plan to take it to the kitchen to heat it up."

In fact, Qinghe didn't want to leave the evidence here, so she took it away and threw it away, so that even if she was discovered in the future, there would be no evidence.

Princess Sheng nodded meaningfully, took the medicine bowl from Qinghe's hand, and said soothingly,

"It doesn't matter. This medicine was made by Qinghe with great effort. How can I let you down?"

Qinghe felt that Princess Sheng's words were full of hidden meanings, and she actually called herself "this princess".

Qinghe's heart skipped a beat. Did she really not hear what the little princess was saying?

Qinghe was originally Princess Sheng's maidservant and was loyal to her.

In the palace, Qinghe's tongue was the most merciless, and she could make other servants speechless.

Princess Sheng indulged her, and the relationship between master and servant was very genuine.

When Princess Sheng asked to go to the royal temple, she returned the indentures of her four personal maids to them.

Princess Sheng had decided not to return to the capital for the rest of her life, so naturally she had to make arrangements for Qinghe and the others, only in order to give an explanation to the master and servant.

Qinghe took five hundred taels of silver as dowry and bid farewell to Princess Sheng.

Last month, Princess Sheng caught a cold and Qinghe came over.

It was the fifteenth day of the lunar month, and the royal temple was open.

Qinghe came to burn incense and visit the princess.

Of course, this was her explanation to Princess Sheng. Princess Sheng had no doubts at the beginning, but it was impossible for her not to have doubts now.

Qinghe found out that Princess Sheng was ill and became very anxious, so she brought a doctor back to take Princess Sheng's pulse.

The doctor left a prescription and told me to drink it twice a day for seven days.

Qinghe volunteered to stay and help Princess Sheng decoct medicine, and Princess Sheng could not refuse.

Seeing an old friend again, I couldn't help but feel a little more tender, so I agreed.

[Host, Qinghe is so abominable. She poisoned the medicine the first time she boiled it.

She didn't care at all about the master-servant relationship between her and the princess. After all, the princess was a very good master to her.

Fortunately, the princess disliked the bitterness of the medicine, and she was also depressed during this period, so she only drank the medicine every now and then. Until today, the princess only drank seven bowls of medicine. 】

[Guagua, does that have any effect on my cheap mother's health? ]

[It's okay, host. Princess, please find a doctor and take some detoxifying medicine. The toxins will be removed quickly.]

Qinghe, who had been keeping his head down, had a ferocious look on his face, clenched fists, and eyes full of hatred.

She has been here for such a long time, taking care of Princess Sheng's three meals a day, and even carefully preparing the two bowls of medicine she gives her every day.

However, Princess Sheng refused to drink at all and remained indifferent even when she knelt down and cried.

Bah, she said she was good to me, why didn't she let the prince marry her?

Since he knew that he was leaving, he should have found her a backer in the palace.

hypocritically!

Princess Sheng didn't hear what she said, otherwise, regardless of the manners of a girl from an aristocratic family from elementary school to adulthood, she really wanted to slap Qinghe eighteen times!

"Qinghe, come in with me."

Princess Sheng took Shen Zhao's hand and led her towards the bedroom, not forgetting to remind Qinghe to follow.