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One second to remember [Brushstroke Pavilion] [Free of charge, read the wonderful novel!]

Inside the inn, the Third Prince held onto Bu Tinghe's hand and carefully warned:

"Ting He, you should recuperate properly in these days. Our wedding was delayed a bit and we can prepare more carefully. Although I am unable to give you the title of wife, I will definitely make you marry me in a more glorious manner than you."

He leaned into the third prince's embrace and said in a gentle voice, "Being able to marry the third prince is already my greatest honor. Even if I hastily get married, it won't be a problem, and I don't seek those fake ceremonies. As long as you pity me, what can you do about it?"

Third Prince reached out and hugged her tightly, "I know what you're thinking. Don't worry, this king won't let you down. Even if I have a main wife in the future, you're still the person this king cares about the most."

At an angle that the third prince couldn't see, Bu Tinghe suddenly clenched his teeth. A layer of cold sweat instantly appeared on his forehead and he almost pushed the third prince away.

On the third day, she was barely able to move. In these three days, the pain in her body was becoming more and more severe every day. Now, with just a slight force, she could pierce through like a needle.

The Third Prince let her go. Seeing the sweat on her head, he felt extremely pained and used his sleeve to wipe it away. "It seems that your body is still very weak. Rest in peace. I'll come visit you another day."

"Alright." Bu Tingxiao could not wait for him to leave, but he wore a reluctant expression on his face, "Third prince, please don't forget about me. There is also our child, I miss him very much."

"Don't worry, how could This King forget you." Hearing her words, the third prince was extremely happy as he personally covered her with a blanket. "Our child's body is still very weak, it's not appropriate for him to come out to see you. When he's slightly better, I'll bring him to meet you."

"Alright."

When the third prince finally left the room, Bu Tinghe was limp on the bed as he gasped for breath. He felt as if he had just rolled on the needle board.

"Men, men!"

"Princess." The maid guarding the door ran over.

"Go get Sixth Bro, hurry up!"

"Yes, Princess, please do not be impatient. Your servant will go right away."

Bu Ting's heart was filled with anxiety from the pain. She did not notice his abnormality and said, "Sixth Brother, you have to help me. Shen Ninghua must have done something to me. Find a trusted imperial physician to help me investigate."

Prince An and the Emperor don't want anything to happen to you, so Shen Ninghua definitely doesn't dare to do anything to you. Furthermore, the mama who helped you deliver your baby that day was from the Emperor.

Bu Tinghe impatiently threw his pillow on the ground, "Impossible! "My whole body is in pain, as if needles are poking all over my body. How can this be called doing nothing?"

He had already sought out quite a few imperial physicians, but other than his pulse being a little weaker, it showed that everything was normal. Furthermore, there were no injuries on his body at all. How could there be any problems?

Bu Jinglan took a deep breath, and asked with furrowed brows: "Is that what you want to say? If there's nothing else, I'll be leaving first. "

Ever since he had listened to the heartfelt musician play, that weak and bullying character of his began to peek out from the depths of his heart. Even at night, he had been tormented to the point of not being able to sleep well for a few days, which caused his head to buzz, and Bu Tinghe's sharp voice made his head hurt even more.

"Sixth Brother!"

"Shut up!" Bu Jinglan turned around and glared at Bu Tingxiao, his vicious gaze was filled with a tyrannical aura, causing him to stop talking all of a sudden.

"Sixth brother …" You. Is your old problem a problem? " Bu Tinghe's pupils contracted as a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

Bu Jinglan abruptly closed his eyes and calmed himself down. "I'll get the doctor to come and treat you. You just wait patiently."

"Alright... Sixth Brother, are you alright? "

"What can I do for you?" Bu Jinglan got up and walked out. His face changed a few times before calming down, "Rest well and stop saying that Shen Ninghua did something to you. Without any evidence, it's easy for you to say whatever you want to say. You should know what you should do now, right?"

"I know. Right now, the most important thing is to marry the third prince." Bu Tinghe hurriedly said when he saw the impatience in Bu Jinglan's eyes.

"It's good that you understand. If you ruin my royal father's and Prince An's plans, no one will be able to help you. Just wait for me to kill you."

"I won't."

"That's for the best." After Bu Jinglan finished speaking, he immediately walked out.

Inside the prince's mansion, Shen Ninghua was playing with the two babies lying side by side on the bed, holding a colorful ball decorated with colorful silk ribbons.

Hong Ling walked in with a smile on her face. "Miss, as you expected, Princess Wen He has invited many doctors over these few days. It's said that they are to help her take a pulse and recuperate her body."

Shen Ninghua lowered the colored ball, and just as the boss was about to grab it, she suddenly raised it high.

The little baby on the bed foolishly moved her little fat hand, as if she didn't understand why the ball was gone. After a while, she finally reacted, her big eyes chasing the ball again.

"I understand. Let her treat. There's no use in asking for more."

After reporting today's news, her eyes shined as she stared at the baby on the bed, "Miss, two young masters are really amazing. I have seen many children, and when I was young I would always cry. How could I not cry like this?"

Just like other mothers, when Shen Ninghua heard her child's praise, she instantly laughed and said, "They're young, but they can understand what I mean. It really is mother's intimate little cotton-padded jacket." That day when they entered the palace, she told the two babies in advance and they actually didn't cry.

Hong Ling giggled and replied, "That's right. The two young masters will definitely listen to the little miss and be filial to the prince and the little miss."

Shen Ninghua nodded her head and placed the colored ball into her precious daughter's hands. When her son saw this, he did not try to snatch it, but grinned and watched from the side.

Hong Ling was extremely surprised. "Bei Zi is so young and she already knows to let little sister."

Shen Ninghua patted her fat son, a bright smile on her face, "Good son!"

Bai Yan quickly walked in and bowed. "Miss, someone from Princess Wen He's side came. He said that he wanted Miss Wen He to help Princess Wen He with her illness."

Shen Ninghua motioned for the mama to carry the two children away. She tidied up her sleeves and asked, "Did they bring anything?"

"Yes, the ones who came to invite you were the trusted aides of Prince An. They even had someone carry two large boxes of gifts, saying that they wanted to trouble you to go to the inn. Their hearts are filled with regret, so they intentionally sent you a thank-you gift."

"Go and tell those who have come that I am not feeling well and that I am afraid of passing the illness to Princess Wen He, so I will not go. Also, there are so many imperial physicians in the Grand Hospital, and their medical skills are at least a hundred times better than mine. If there's really a need, we can just go to the Grand Hospital. "

"Yes, young mistress. Your servant will go now." "Yeah, how did they carry those gifts over there? How did they carry them back?"

"Yes."

Shen Ninghua looked at the Xiang Lan placed in the vase in the room and chuckled softly. He thought to himself, 'It's best to let Lu Tinghe be well-behaved now, in case something bad happens every day.'

After a while, Bai Yu came back:

"Miss, she left, but she did not bring back those gifts. The person who came over said that Prince An personally instructed her to leave these gifts behind even if Miss did not go to the inn, as a form of thanks for helping Princess Wen He in the palace."

"Thank you?"

"Yes, Miss. Do you want this servant to have someone send it back?"

Shen Ninghua thought for a moment before shaking her head, "The things have already been delivered. We're being too heartless when we go back. There are only some playthings left and right. Have Bi Zhu mark them and send them to the storehouse."

"Yes."

When Bu Tinghe heard that Shen Ninghua did not come, he angrily threw his medicine bowl. At this time, the pain in her whole body almost made her go crazy. She crazily pulled down the bed curtain.

"Damn it, bitch!" It's definitely her doing, Shen Ninghua. Right now, she might not even be able to laugh at me from behind my back! "

Prince An walked in and saw the mess on the ground. His face was extremely gloomy as he asked, "What are you doing?"

"Father, it's Shen Ninghua. Shen Ninghua must have been the one who harmed me, and she poisoned me, which is why my entire body was in pain. Who knows, maybe I'll die in two days. Father, please save me."

"Shut up!" Look at your current appearance, where did you get the demeanor of a noble lady? No wonder you were able to make yourself look like a ghost after coming here not long ago! "

Hearing that, Bu Tinghe fiercely punched the bedside and immediately cried out: "Ah, it hurts! "My hand is broken. My hand is about to break."

Prince An gnashed his teeth in anger. "You just lightly touched the bed. How did you break it?"

However, Bu Tinghe was not in the mood to listen as he thought that he was about to die, "My bones must have been made extremely weak by Shen Ninghua. Now that my hands are broken, maybe all the bones in my body will be broken.

Prince An was startled by her loud scream and took two steps back. Anger welled up in his heart as he walked forward and slapped her in the face, "Calm down!"

Bu Tinghe felt as if a sledgehammer had just smashed into his face, followed by his eyes flipping, and he fainted.

"Ting He, Ting He? Someone, hurry and get an imperial physician. "

One hour later:

Prince An waited until Chen Yuan finished his pulse examination before he stepped forward and softly said, "Many thanks to Chen Yuan for coming personally. I wonder how my daughter is doing?"

"Lord Prince is too polite. Princess Wen He's pulse is slightly weaker, and her body isn't too seriously injured."

"But, she kept saying that her entire body was in pain, and she even fainted just now."

Chen Jun pondered for a long time. "The world is full of strange illnesses. I've also heard that there are women who still feel something in their stomachs even after they've finished giving birth. In fact, it's just an illusion. Perhaps because Princess Wen He has never experienced the pain of childbirth before, but has still not eased it up until now. I will prescribe some medicine to calm my mind, and after a while, it should be fine. "

"Alright, thank you, Principal Chen."

Chen Xi nodded his head. After prescribing the medicine, he walked out with Prince An's words of thanks. After he boarded the carriage, a trace of a smile appeared on his face.

Princess Zhao Hua's wine making skills were quite good. Those two jars of wine weren't much, so he decided to save a bit of it in the future.