She looked expectantly, which made Sheng Niannian's heart soften.
Sheng Niannian pinched Sheng Miaomiao's face and said, "Of course, whatever you want to buy or eat, my mother will satisfy you!"
"But now, it's time for you to sleep."
Sheng Niannian picked up the three little guys and took them to bed.
A family of four is lying on the bed.
Sheng Niannian whispered a bedtime story to them, and before she knew it, she fell asleep with the three little ones.
In the afternoon, Sheng Niannian asked Wan Xue to keep an eye on everything in the house, while she took Shi Shi to Xiaolin Hospital to prepare for Ye Xuan's follow-up diagnosis.
In any case, Ye Xuan also saved Shi Shi, so it was still necessary to take the little guy to meet his savior.
Sheng Shishi was carrying a small bundle and walked quietly and obediently beside Sheng Niannian.
Soon, mother and son arrived at Ye Xuan's house.
Sheng Shishi volunteered to open the door and jumped forward with his short legs, "Brother Ye Xuan, I'm here to see you!"
With a sudden greeting, Ye Xuan, who was lying on the bed, was startled.
But after realizing that it was Sheng Shishi, he hurriedly said, "I have met the young master and the princess."
At present, Sheng Shishi's biological father is not yet known, and since Sheng Niannian was the one who mentioned it, the prince has not spoken, so he might as well call him "young master" first.
"No need to salute," Sheng Niannian followed closely behind Sheng Shishi. She took the bundle handed over by Sheng Shishi, took out the medicine cup and stone pestle inside, then took the needle bag and sat beside Ye Xuan's bed.
"How is your recovery these days?"
Ye Xuan looked at Sheng Niannian, his eyes full of gratitude. He wanted to get out of bed and say thank you, but he still couldn't move. "Thank you, Princess, for your help. My subordinate's injury has healed a lot."
"That day... my subordinates misunderstood the princess. Please forgive me."
Sheng Niannian waved his hand, "The matter is over. Didn't you apologize to me before?"
Sheng Shishi ran to the table with a clatter, brought a chair and stepped on it.
Holding the stone pestle in his hand, he took out a few herbs from his arms, threw them into the medicine cup, and pounded them in a formal manner.
"Mother said, if you know your mistakes and can correct them, there is no greater good."
"Since you saved my life, my mother and I will also save yours."
After saying this, Ye Xuan felt even more ashamed.
Obviously a child can see it clearly, but why do they not want to believe that the princess has really changed her ways?
Especially the prince...
He pursed his lips and let Sheng Niannian help him feel his pulse. When his eyes swept over Sheng Shishi's serious profile, he was stunned.
From the front, the young master looks almost like the prince, but the edges and corners from the side, although fleshy, have begun to show their sharpness, and the serious expression of the lowered eyes is the same as the prince when he was young.
Out of curiosity, he moved his voice and asked tentatively, "Princess, I forgive you for talking too much, but I still want to ask, is the young master's biological father...is he the prince?"
At the door of the room, a pair of hands with sharp joints were about to push the door open. When they heard Ye Xuan's words, they suddenly stopped.
After Ye Wuyuan took care of some official duties, he received a report from Butler Li, saying that Sheng Niannian had taken Sheng Shishi to Xiaolin Hospital to see Ye Xuan.
In addition to being curious about Sheng Niannian's medical skills and how she saved people, Ye Wuyuan also wanted to meet the little guy for no reason.
Especially when I thought about the meal this morning, the little guy obviously had the same taste as him.
So he rushed over, but he didn't want to run into Ye Xuan asking Sheng Niannian about the life of her child.
For some reason, Ye Wuyuan's heart beat a little faster, his handsome eyebrows sank, and his thin lips pursed into a straight line, showing a bit of anticipation.
In the room, Sheng Shishi looked up at Ye Xuan and puffed up his cheeks, "Brother, why are you like the prince, always asking my mother this question?"
Ye Xuan was surprised. It turned out that the prince had also asked this question. He quickly smiled and said, "I am indeed curious. How about telling the subordinates, Princess."
Ye Wuyuan outside the house became even more nervous, listening carefully to what was going on inside the house, for fear of missing the answer.
Sheng Niannian glanced at Ye Xuan, inserted the silver needle into his acupuncture point, twisted it, and said with a smile, "It's useless for you to be so curious. It's not the answer you thought."
Ye Xuan's heart suddenly felt as if a basin of cold water had been poured on him, but looking at the little guy's face, he said eagerly: "But I feel that the young master's profile is similar to that of the prince..."
"Ye Xuan, remember, Shishi is definitely not Ye Wuyuan's child." Sheng Niannian interrupted Ye Xuan's conjecture, and her voice became a little colder, "Don't ask me again in the future, or I will
Angry."
She knew that Ye Xuan was interested in Ye Wuyuan, and Ye Wuyuan also wanted to know the child's life experience, and might even want to recognize him as a relative and take it as his own.
However, the child she had worked hard to conceive for ten months and had worked hard to raise for five years could not be given away to anyone else.
Sorry, she can't do it!
Ye Xuan saw this and said nothing, but felt a little regretful in his heart.
How wonderful it would be if the child belonged to the prince.
The prince is now quite old, but he still doesn’t have a son and a half daughters...
Suddenly, the door was pushed open violently.
Everyone looked outside the house and saw Ye Wuyuan, who was wearing a black robe and a cloud-patterned belt around his waist. His handsome face was still a bit sinister, and he was staring at Sheng Niannian for a moment.
Sheng Shishi's heart skipped a beat. I wonder if Bad Daddy heard those words just now.
When Ye Xuan saw Ye Wuyuan, he immediately stood up and saluted, "Your Majesty."
Ye Wuyuan held his shoulders, "No need to get up."
Sheng Niannian glanced at Ye Wuyuan, not caring whether he heard what he just said. They had just come out of the palace and there was so much disharmony between them.
But after all, the little one was here, so she didn't say much and only said a few words.
"Your Majesty, Ye Xuan's wound has almost recovered, but he can't use force or touch water in the past few days. He has to stay in bed to recover."
Ye Wuyuan's handsome face became colder and colder, and he was extremely indifferent to Sheng Niannian, "Yeah."
He turned his head and saw Sheng Shishi standing on the chair laboriously making medicine. His handsome face darkened, and he stepped forward without saying a word and took Sheng Shishi into his arms easily.
"Ah..." Sheng Shishi was concentrating on making the medicine when suddenly his whole body felt hot and he was hugged by a strong arm. He looked back at Ye Wuyuan with wide eyes and kicked up and down his short legs, "Why did you suddenly
Hug me and put me down quickly!"
Why does the young master speak so harshly to the prince...
Ye Xuan secretly wiped Sheng Shishi's sweat in his heart, but suddenly saw that Ye Wuyuan was not only not annoyed, but also bent down very gently, put Sheng Shishi firmly on the ground, and rubbed his head.
"It's not safe to stand so high."
Ye Xuan's head buzzed, and he felt dumbfounded. He didn't react for a while.
This, this, this, when has the prince ever been so gentle?!
It can be seen that the prince really likes the young master. Isn't he really a father and son...