Chu Chengyao had a heartbroken look on his face, and he hugged the crying woman with pear blossoms and rain in her arms and coaxed softly:
"I also want to see our child come into the world, but there is nothing we can do if God fails to fulfill our wishes. I don't blame you. Now that the matter is over, you should take good care of yourself. When you are well, you can give me Give birth to a baby. Stop crying. It makes my heart hurt when I cry."
Liu Meiren listened to the words of comfort above her head and hugged Chu Chengyao's waist tightly, feeling that God was not kind to her.
If she hadn't been the only unmarried sister of the right age in the family, she would never have imagined that she, an unloved concubine, could be Chu Chengyao's concubine. Chu Chengyao treated her very well with gentleness and generosity, and even helped her bury her biological mother. He was the best man in the world, and she would do anything for this man.
Chu Chengyao patiently put Liu Meiren to sleep. As soon as he left the yard, he met a beautiful woman walking towards the yard carrying a medicine bowl.
When the woman saw Chu Chengyao's steps stopped for a moment, she lowered her eyes and bowed, "Your Highness."
Seeing the woman's stern face, Chu Chengyao stepped forward with a smile:
"What? Are you jealous? I'm just a concubine, why do you deserve this?"
The beautiful woman looked at the medicine bowl and said with a serious look:
"Whoever Your Highness wants to favor, it's not up to me to comment. I'm just here to deliver soup and medicine to Miss Liu, and I won't accompany Your Highness."
Chu Chengyao smiled and said, "You said you're not jealous? The smell of jealousy is so strong that this medicine can't cover it up."
Seeing that the woman was unmoved, Chu Chengyao stepped forward, held the woman's shoulders and said softly:
"Ying'er, I have never treated you as a slave. Which servant in this mansion is not respectful to you and Dr. Zhang? You know my feelings for you. The reason why I haven't given you a title is because You and your father are from the common people. After all, I am a prince. At this time, I can only give you the title of concubine. I can't bear to wrong you."
The woman who had been calling Ying'er heard this, her expression relaxed, and she slowly raised her head to look at the affectionate man in front of her, her beautiful eyes reflected in her deep eyes:
"Then what title does Your Highness want to give?"
Chu Chengyao's face was full of seriousness: "When I become a prince, I can marry a concubine according to the regulations. Ying'er, on that day, will you be my concubine?"
When Ying'er heard this, her complexion warmed up and her face turned red:
"Okay, I believe you. Beauty Liu has just lost her child, and she is very sad right now. It will not be beneficial to her health if she sees you and me like this."
Chu Chengyao smiled and said: "Ying'er is the most kind-hearted. Your father has been a doctor in the mansion for many years and has helped me a lot. I feel most at ease with him. When I become a prince, I will buy a place for Dr. Zhang." Home, let him have a good rest."
Ying'er: "My father is doing well enough in the mansion now, so Your Highness doesn't need to worry."
Chu Chengyao: "When you become my concubine, Doctor Zhang will be my Mount Tai, how can I not bother?"
Ying'er said shyly: "The main concubine's father is your Taishan, how can the side concubine count?"
Chu Chengyao avoided the medicine bowl that Ying'er was holding, gently hugged the beauty's back from the side, lowered his head and murmured in her ear:
"My sweetheart's father is my Mount Tai, so I can forget it. I really wish that day would come sooner..."
Ying'er listened to the murmur in her ears, and her smile bloomed along with her throbbing heartbeat:
She also wanted to come earlier that day.
Where Ying'er couldn't see him, Chu Chengyao's sharp eyes were full of ambition:
The sooner that day comes, the better.
