After saying that, he lowered his head and kissed Feng Hongluan on his forehead.

The sleepiness gradually came over her in his soft voice, and became out of control. Her eyelids gradually closed, and she was really exhausted.

*

When I woke up again, I was awakened by the loud cry of a child. I could not tell what time it was when I covered the window. The child was born at night. Now, through the gap in the window, warm sunlight shone in. The sky was bright.

It's already bright.

She opened her eyes and followed the crying to look at the child. In the meantime, Yang Yun was holding the child and was busy coaxing the child.

Yang Yun has no experience in this area. All the maids in the house have gone to deliver red eggs. The prince has not returned since he was announced to the palace in the morning. One of the three wet nurses has returned home with a child suffering from measles. One of them returned home last night.

I took the little princess to sleep all night. I had to go to the toilet alone and asked Yang Yun to take care of her for a while.

The child didn't know if it was because of the smell of human milk that he could sleep soundly. Not long after it was in Yang Yun's hands, he cried and struggled.

Looking at those little hands and feet, she is really cute. Every time she cries and makes a fuss, it makes the person's heart soften, and they want to put all their efforts into trying to please her.

But what does the little baby know? No matter how much Yang Yun coaxes her, she just keeps crying.

Just when Yang Yun was about to try her best, a slightly hoarse voice came from behind: "Yang Yun, what's wrong with the child?"

Yang Yun hurriedly came over with the child in her arms: "Master, the wet nurse has gone out to let the slave hold her for a while. Unexpectedly, she woke up the master. The little princess probably didn't like the slave, so she just hugged her and started crying."

Feng Hongluan smiled softly: "That's nonsense, the little glutinous rice balls are just a little bigger. Come here and give me a hug."

"Master is feeling better. The prince told you to wake up and asked you to drink the pigeon soup. Master is holding the little princess in his arms, and the servants are going to bring you the soup."

The moment the two of them carefully handed over the child, the child stopped crying, but this made Yang Yun extremely frustrated. As expected, the child didn't like her.

Feng Hongluan held the child in her arms. The child was really light. Because he was born prematurely, the child only weighed five pounds, which is considered light. Yesterday, his face was blue and purple due to the umbilical cord being stuck. Today, he looked much better and fair.

His hair is thick and his face is as wrinkled as that of an old man.

A newborn baby is really not very pretty.

"Chou the clown, when you are one month old, you will turn into little Meimei."

The fingertips gently stroked the child's muddy eyebrows, and his eyes were so gentle that water could drip from his eyes.

Listening to Feng Hongluan's words, Yang Yun, who came over with chicken soup, laughed: "The little princess will definitely be a beauty in the future, with a face and mouth like the master, eyes, nose and eyebrows like the prince. When she grows up, she will be a gorgeous beauty."

Every mother is naturally happy when she hears other people praising her children.

Feng Hongluan's mood improved greatly. She looked at Yang Yun and said, "One day, I will also marry you and give birth to a child, so that you can keep my little glutinous rice balls company."

Yang Yun smiled shyly: "Master, you are just laughing at me. Not only do I say that I am a decent person, but others don't like me. I just say that at my age, I am afraid that people may not be willing to make others look younger. Besides, I am not good-looking either...

"

"Hey!" Feng Hongluan raised her head and interrupted Yang Yun's words, and said with a smile, "I don't see people slandering me like this, so don't belittle yourself. Even if you don't believe in fate, you still have to believe it. If you don't get it right, if you are born

It’s a son, and we can still get married, so we should quickly find an in-law, so that our little rice dumpling will not grow too old for your son and we will be said to be an old cow eating young grass!”

Feng Hongluan was joking, and Yang Yun knew it, but she still felt warm in her heart.

She has always been grateful to Feng Hongluan. In the palace that day, she thought that she would have no hope of becoming Feng Hongluan's personal maid. She was not from a good background, not to mention that she was not very energetic, but she did not expect that Feng Hongluan would choose her in the end.

.

After breaking the white jade ceramic bowl of the Queen Mother, she thought that she would inevitably suffer a physical and mental torture, but she did not expect that Feng Hongluan would take over the matter so lightly.

When she entered Prince Jin's palace, she thought she would be looked down upon and bullied like in the palace, but she didn't expect that Feng Hongluan and Liu'er had already ordered the merchants of the palace to treat her well.

She thought that she might live a mediocre life like this, but she didn't expect that Feng Hongluan Yizhong actually promoted her to be the eldest maid, and let her and Liu'er take charge of the entire Jin Palace.

Now, even though Feng Hongluan was joking about marrying her, she still felt warm in her heart.

She had always seen herself clearly and felt that her life was worth nothing, but beside Feng Hongluan, she felt more confident than ever before.

Looking at the warm scene in front of her, she suddenly had the idea of ​​getting married.

"Why are you so dazed!" Looking at the way Yang Yun curled her mouth, Feng Hongluan chuckled.

Yang Yun quickly responded: "No, it's nothing!"

A piece of blushing cloud flew over his face.

Afraid of being seen through by Feng Hongluan, she hurriedly brought pigeon soup to Feng Hongluan's mouth: "Slave, feed it to the empress. There are red dates and wolfberries in this pigeon soup. The pigeons hatched in the kitchen yard catch insects every day.

After feeding it, it is four weeks old and the body is most nutritious. The imperial doctor said that pigeon soup is best for pregnant women."

Fenghongluan took a sip, it was warm and tasted very good.

Feeling a little evil, she took Yang Yun's hand and drank the entire bowl of pigeon soup.

Seeing Feng Hongluan finish drinking, Yang Yun asked: "My Majesty, do you want more? There is still a lot in the pot. My Majesty has not eaten much since yesterday. Otherwise, the imperial doctor ordered me to bring you millet porridge."

, saying that eating it is good for pregnant women, but this slave didn’t even remember how to do it.”

Really feeling a little hungry, Feng Hongluan nodded: "Go get it!"

"Then slave, go now. I will ask Xiaofu to come in and take care of you."

"Um!"

Yang Yun went out, and Xiaofu came in not long after. Seeing Feng Hongluan wake up, she was very happy: "Mother, are you awake?"

"I forgot to ask Yang Yun just now, where is the prince?"

According to Hong Yan's temper, he should probably stay with her every step of the way.

Xiaofu hurriedly replied: "The prince stayed with the princess all night yesterday, and asked Eunuch Mo to invite her into the palace this morning."

Come to think of it, it seemed like something happened in the palace yesterday.

Feng Hongluan glanced outside, thoughtfully.

He turned around and looked at Xiaofu: "Are you good, my child? Did I sleep too much last night and didn't hear her cry much?"

Xiaofu hurriedly replied: "I slept at the nanny's place last night. The prince was afraid that the child would disturb the master, so he asked the nanny to take him with him."

"Oh!" Feng Hongluan responded, suddenly feeling a little jealous that the child did not sleep with her on the first night after his birth.

But thinking about it, the child will probably have to get used to sleeping with the nanny in the future.

When she was a child, her nanny also took care of her.

As first-time parents, she and Hong Yan didn't have that much experience. With four hands, they couldn't take care of the child as thoughtfully as the wet nurse with two hands.

"Where's the wet nurse?"

"There is Sister Yuniang, who took care of the little princess yesterday, and she fell asleep too tired today. There is Sister Fang, who is in the toilet at the moment, and there is another one who is unlucky, and the housekeeper Liu'er has decided to resign."

"how?"

"The child at home was three months old. I left the child with my father-in-law and mother-in-law to make money, and then they moved to our palace. The child got measles."

"Measles!" Feng Hongluan was shocked, "It's only been three months!"

"Yes, the family couldn't open the pot, so they left the child behind and fed her rice porridge. She used her own milk to feed our little princess. Liu'er showed it to the doctor and found that she was in good health. She just went back to take care of the youngest son, fearing that she would get infected when she came back.

I was so poisonous that Liuer resigned."

Perhaps out of a mother's compassion, she suddenly felt pity for that woman.

"Although she has never breastfed Xiao Tangyuan, it means she has no fate with Xiao Tangyuan, but it sounds very pitiful. Let someone give her some medicine money privately!"

At this moment when she was holding her child, Feng Hongluan's heart felt particularly soft.

Xiaofu wrote down the matter and said to Feng Hongluan: "Master, please be tired from holding the baby. The imperial doctor said you shouldn't be too tired. It's best not to hold the baby for too long during the confinement period. I'll go see the nanny. Why is the baby born so slowly?"

, I went to the toilet for a long time."

"No need, I'll probably be back soon. I think it's been a while."

——Digression——

Ten thousand updates will be resumed tomorrow, and the update time will be little by little. It will gradually stabilize back to 11 a.m., 12 a.m., 5 p.m., and 6 p.m., 4 updates a day, and one chapter will be 2,000 or 3,000 words. I am so lazy recently that I can’t even divide it into chapters.

Not willing.

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Chapter completed!