Six years later, the princess came back with three cubs

Chapter 111 Are You Sure That The King Is Dying Soon?

"Miss Mu, haven't the three young masters left the palace today?"

At the gate of Qin County Prince's Mansion, seeing Mu Ning getting off the carriage alone, Leng Jian asked suspiciously.

"They went to the cockfight with an elder."

elder?

The entire Li family has been copied and killed, and the rest of the collateral clans have also moved out of Fengjing. Mu Ning and the Mu family are in a hostile relationship, so how can there be any elders?
Seeing the doubt on Leng Jian's face, Mu Ning subconsciously explained: "It's an old senior I met outside."

"So that's the case, will the three young masters come to the palace later on?"

"Not coming today."

"Oh."

Leng Jian couldn't conceal the disappointment on his face, "The subordinates specially prepared some dishes that the little masters love to eat."

Mu Ning smiled, "There will be a chance in the future."

"Yes, Miss Mu, you should eat more for lunch so as not to waste it."

Mu Ning paused, "I've eaten."

Leng Jian looked up at the sky, "Have you eaten? It's only noon, did you eat lunch so early?"

Mu Ning nodded, "It's going to be early today, and I will eat with the children and the elders at the Full Moon Building."

Finally hearing familiar footsteps coming from outside the study, Jun Moyan frowned, and a barely perceptible smile appeared on his lips.

"Master, it's time for lunch."

"Ah."

Jun Moyan threw the chess piece in his hand back to Chess, and turned the wheelchair, "Why is it so early today?"

He asked calmly, but he thought in his heart that the three children must be hungry.

Every time before the meal time, he will be hungry, like a pig.

"The three little masters are not coming to the house today because of business, and Miss Mu has already had lunch, so I might as well open the meal earlier. Master, you can eat earlier, so that Miss Mu can diagnose your pulse."

Hearing that the three children were not coming, Jun Moyan's mood sank for no reason.

But there was no emotion on his face, "It's just right not to come, the twittering is annoying."

"The subordinates feel that every time the young masters come, the mansion feels more lively."

As Leng Jian spoke, he pushed Jun Moyan's wheelchair towards the outside of the study.

"Master, don't you want to eat now?"

Seeing that Jun Moyan put down his chopsticks after taking two bites, Leng Jian couldn't help being concerned.

"I ate too much breakfast, but I'm not hungry yet."

Although he didn't want to admit it, he had to admit that he was not in a good mood when he heard that the children hadn't come, and he couldn't even whet his appetite when facing a large table of delicious food.

In the Hanyu courtyard, Mu Ning couldn't help being a little surprised when he heard Qinghe say that Jun Moyan had already had lunch and asked her to go over to get a pulse.

She drank some wine at the Manyue Tower, originally thinking of taking a break in the Hanyu Courtyard to let go of the alcohol, but she didn't expect Jun Moyan to eat so quickly.

After briefly washing his face with cold water, Mu Ning woke up and took the medicine box to Sunset Zhai.

Leng Jian and Wuxin were not there, Jun Moyan was sitting alone in a wheelchair, his eyes slightly lowered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Mu Ning put the medicine box lightly on the table, "My lord, please raise your hand."

Jun Moyan looked up at her, and slowly stretched out his right hand.

Mu Ning pushed back the man's wide sleeves, revealing his white and thin wrists, put his fingers on the other's pulse, calmed down and began to diagnose the pulse.

Time passed bit by bit, and the room was quiet, except for the faint sound of the two people's shallow breathing.

"Judging from the pulse condition, the poison in the prince's body has stabilized a bit, you can continue to drink the previous prescription, and combine it with the pills I sent over."

While talking, Mu Ning packed the medicine box and got up to leave.

"Are you sure that this king is about to die, that's why you dare not take this king seriously?"

Mu Ning paused, then turned to look at Jun Moyan, unable to hide his surprise.

"My lord, why did you say that?"

Jun Moyan curled his lips coldly, and his eyes were stained with coldness, "When you treated the queen mother's headache, you also smelled of alcohol?"

Mu Ning subconsciously sniffed his body, silently.

"Sorry, I had a meal with the elders today, and had a drink or two on the spur of the moment, but please rest assured, my lord, this drink will not affect my diagnosis and treatment of my lord."

Jun Moyan snorted softly, "Are you a good drinker?"

"Not to mention, but it's okay to drink four or five cups."

Not wanting the man to continue to hold on to this matter, Mu Ning took the initiative to change the subject, "Isn't the prince in good spirits, is it because he has trouble sleeping at night?"

Jun Moyan lowered his head and straightened his sleeves, and said slowly, "Do you have a solution?"

Mu Ning thought for a while, turned around, and took out a sachet from the space under the cover of the medicine box.

"This sachet has the effect of repelling mosquitoes, calming the nerves and helping sleep. It can be placed next to the pillow or hung on the gauze."

Jun Moyan took the sachet, took it to the tip of his nose and sniffed it.

"The scent is very special, what's in it?"

"Lavender, ageratum, mugwort, and chrysanthemum."

"Lavender?"

Seeing Jun Moyan's puzzled face, Mu Ning explained in a low voice, "It's a kind of flower I found in Bai'er Mountain."

Regardless of past and present lives, lavender is her favorite flower, and she also likes to use it as a sachet.

Hearing her mention of Bai'e Mountain, Jun Moyan's expression became a little grave.

He only knew that she had fled into Mount Bai'er alone with her three children, but he wondered how she survived in Mount Bai'er, which was infested with extremely dangerous beasts.

But it can be imagined how hard it has been for her to raise three children alone these years.

Jun Mo Yanxiang bag was stuffed into his cuffs, and he looked at Mu Ning with dark eyes, "Why didn't you bring the children back earlier?"

"Conditions do not allow."

"Where do you mean?"

"Everything."

Mu Ning raised his clear peach blossom eyes and looked at the man quietly, "The children are weak and cannot withstand long journeys."

Jun Moyan was stunned for a rare moment, "What did they look like when they were born?"

Mu Ning gestured, "It's about this big, like a kitten that hasn't grown up. It's very red and weak. It loses strength after crying a few times."

Speaking of this, Mu Ning smiled, "Fortunately, they were very quiet along the way, which saved me a lot of trouble."

Jun Moyan opened his mouth, his throat tightened inexplicably.

"At that time, why didn't you come back to find me?"

It can't be said that it was emotional, or driven by alcohol, Mu Ning suddenly felt the urge to talk.

Even with the assistance of the magical weapon of Yaowang Space, the hardships of the past six years have not been discounted in the slightest.

Sewing small clothes, breastfeeding, changing diapers, burping, putting to sleep, and taking care of three at the same time, even if you have three heads and six arms, you can't do it.

But that's not the hardest part.

Because of multiple births, the original owner did not receive good care during pregnancy, so that the children were born with congenital deficiencies and residual poison in their bodies. Before the children turned one year old, Mu Ning hardly slept at night.

On the one hand, the children were crying because of physical discomfort. On the other hand, she was afraid that the children would have accidents after falling asleep.

Fortunately, there is a difference of ten to one between the time in the space and the outside world, so she was able to find time to rest in the space.

Otherwise, if something happens to the children, she will fall down first.

　Two more~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)