Reborn to be replaced? Remarried to the royal palace, raising children and training husband

"Fengyun, how can you say that?" Gu Qinlan's voice was calm and firm. She walked in front of Zheng Fengyun, her eyes were sharp, "We all know Huiyi's illness and we have done our best."

Zheng Fengyun's eyes widened, with a gleam of anger in them: "Try your best? Look at her, she can't even speak now! Are you torturing her on purpose?"

Gu Qinlan frowned slightly and was about to speak, but Xiao Wenyin took the lead. Her voice was trembling: "Feng Yun, calm down. The princess and Wei Ma have been working hard. They are also doing this for Huiyi's own good."

Zheng Fengyun turned to look at Xiao Wenyin, a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes, but soon turned into anger: "Sister Xiao, you are also from Prince Duan's Mansion, don't you understand my little sister's pain?"

Xiao Wenyin's face turned pale, and her eyes revealed a complex emotion. She bit her lower lip and said softly, "I understand. I know Huiyi's pain better than anyone else. But we can't blame the princess for this."

At this time, the old princess slowly walked over, her eyes were indifferent, and her voice was full of unquestionable majesty: "Feng Yun, what are you doing? This is not the place for you to act wild."

Zheng Fengyun was stunned for a moment, then he calmed down instantly. He lowered his head and said in a frustrated voice, "Grandma, I...I'm just worried about my little sister."

The old princess sighed softly and patted Zheng Fengyun on the shoulder: "I understand how you feel, but you have to understand that illness is beyond human control. All we can do is try our best."

Zheng Huiyi had calmed down a little at this time. She raised her head from Nanny Wei's arms, her eyes revealing her dependence on Gu Qinlan.

Gu Qinlan's heart tightened. She squatted down and gently stroked Zheng Huiyi's cheek: "Huiyi, you have to believe in me and believe in yourself. We will definitely make you better."

There was a gleam in Zheng Huiyi's eyes and she nodded slightly.

Gu Qinlan felt warm in her heart. She stood up and turned to look at Xiao Wenyin: "Miss Xiao, could you please help me prepare some herbs? I need to prepare some new prescriptions for Huiyi."

Xiao Wenyin's eyes flashed with surprise, but she quickly nodded: "I understand, please tell me what herbs you want."

Gu Qinlan smiled slightly, with gratitude in her eyes: "Thank you for your help, Miss Xiao. I need Atractylodes macrocephala, Astragalus membranaceus, Angelica sinensis, Chuanxiong, Lycium barbarum..."

Xiao Wenyin listened carefully and wrote down everything. After Gu Qinlan finished speaking, she nodded gently: "I will prepare everything as soon as possible, Princess Duan, don't worry."

The old princess looked at Gu Qinlan, her eyes full of concern: "Qinlan, why did you personally prepare the prescription for Huiyi? There are so many imperial doctors in the palace, can't you trust them?"

Gu Qinlan sighed softly, walked forward, and held the old princess's hand: "Mother, I know you care about me, but Huiyi's situation is special. I always want to try it myself to see if I can find a better treatment."

The old princess nodded slightly, a trace of relief flashing in her eyes: "You are a good mother, but..."

Before she finished speaking, Zheng Huiyi came over. Her eyes were complicated, with both expectation and worry: "Mother, do you think I'm a burden?"

Gu Qinlan's heart tightened, and she quickly held Zheng Huiyi's shoulders: "Huiyi, how can you say that? You are my daughter, how can I dislike you?"

A trace of tears flashed in Zheng Huiyi's eyes, but she held it back and forced a smile: "I know, mother."

Xiao Wenyin had already prepared the herbs. She walked into the room, placed them on the table, and then looked at Zheng Huiyi with concern in her eyes: "Miss Zheng, I heard from Princess Duan that you were not feeling well. I specially prepared some herbs to calm the nerves and replenish qi. I hope it will be helpful to you."

Zheng Huiyi smiled slightly, with a hint of gratitude in her eyes: "Thank you, Miss Xiao."

Xiao Wenyin nodded slightly, then turned to Gu Qinlan: "Princess Duan, the herbs are ready. Do you want me to boil them for you now?"

Gu Qinlan smiled slightly: "Thank you for your help."

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the other side.

Zheng Fengyun pushed away Xiang Zhu who was blocking him. Xiang Zhu fell to the ground and hit his elbow on a stone, starting to bleed.

Zheng Fengyun turned a blind eye and when he saw Gu Qinlan coming out, he immediately strode forward to question her.

But I didn't expect that before I rushed up and opened my mouth, a loud slap was heard!

Zheng Fengyun suddenly felt a burning pain on his face, and looked at Gu Qinlan as if he was stunned:

"You! How dare you hit me?"

Zheng Fengyun covered his face with his hands, his eyes filled with shock and anger. He simply couldn't believe that this gentle and weak-looking woman in front of him would actually hit him!

Gu Qinlan had a blank expression on her face and cold eyes. She looked at Zheng Fengyun and said calmly, "Zheng Fengyun, you may have forgotten that I am your mother and I have the right to discipline you."

Zheng Fengyun's eyes widened when he heard this. He almost laughed out loud: "Mother? Ha, do you think you are my mother? My mother died a long time ago. You are just a bitch who took over my mother's nest!"

Gu Qinlan's expression changed slightly, but she soon regained her composure. She looked at Zheng Fengyun coldly, with a cruel light flashing in her eyes: "Zheng Fengyun, you are looking for death."

Xiang Zhu got up from the ground. Her elbow was still bleeding, but she seemed not to feel any pain. She looked at Zheng Fengyun with hatred in her eyes: "Second Young Master, you are going too far. You actually treated the princess like this. You are asking for trouble."

Zheng Fengyun turned his head and looked at Xiang Zhu. A trace of disgust flashed in his eyes. Then he said coldly: "Xiang Zhu, you are just a lowly maid. What qualifications do you have to teach me a lesson?"

Xiang Zhu's face turned pale, but she did not back down. She straightened her back and looked at Zheng Fengyun: "Although I am a maid, I also have principles. I cannot watch you treat the princess like this."

Zheng Fengyun laughed out loud after hearing this. He looked at Xiang Zhu and said sarcastically, "Principles? Xiang Zhu, how much do you think your principles are worth? What do you think you can change by doing this?"

Gu Qinlan looked at the scene in front of her, and her heart ached. She took a deep breath, then walked towards Zheng Fengyun, looked at him, and said calmly: "Fengyun, I know you are resentful of me, but you have to understand that I did nothing wrong."

After she finished speaking, she asked someone to help the injured Xiang Zhu into the room and ignored Zheng Fengyun.

As soon as he entered the door, Gu Qinlan asked someone to get some herbs to stop the bleeding.

Gu Qinlan sat upright on a rosewood chair, her brows furrowed, her eyes revealing worry and anxiety.

Xiang Zhu was lying on a low couch, his face pale, the blood from the wound had dyed his plain clothes red.

Gu Qinlan applied the herbs on Xiang Zhu's wound personally, her movements gentle and careful.

Xiang Zhu smiled, with a glimmer of gratitude in her eyes: "Princess, you don't have to worry so much. This injury is nothing to me."

Gu Qinlan gently patted the back of Xiang Zhu's hand, her eyes full of concern: "Silly girl, you are my most trusted maid, how can I not worry about you?"