The palace was dark and quiet at night, as if it had been swallowed by a giant beast. The weak flames in the lanterns were beating and would be swallowed up by darkness at any time. With this little light, even people's faces could not be seen clearly.
Nanzhi felt very scared. She pulled Xian Fei's sleeve and said coquettishly: "Mother Concubine, I want to sleep with you."
"Mother, I will definitely not quarrel with you, and I will definitely be obedient." Nanzhi raised her head and said to her mother, with longing and intimacy in her eyes.
Concubine Xian lowered her eyes and said, "You are a princess and have your own room."
Nanzhi felt very disappointed when he saw Concubine Xian's cold expression.
She wants to follow the adults. She is still a baby and cannot protect herself. If she follows the adults, the adults can protect herself.
Unfortunately, my mother-in-law wouldn’t let me.
Nanzhi had no choice but to go back and sleep alone.
She turned back and glanced at her mother-in-law. The virtuous concubine was sitting in a luxurious palace, with hair full of pearls and fine clothes. She was as beautiful as a fairy in the sky. She was cold and unparalleled, which made Nanzhi's heart feel cold and disappointed.
Nanzhi was taken to bed by the palace maid. She lay on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep. She was thinking about the roast duck and her father's headache...
At this time, the wet nurse came in, sat beside the bed, and said gently to Nanzhi, who had not yet fallen asleep: "Princess, take some milk and get ready for bed." Then she began to unbutton her clothes.
"I'm not hungry, nanny, I'm not hungry." Nanzhi shook his head repeatedly and crawled to the other side of the bed to avoid the nanny.
The wet nurse quickly comforted her: "Princess, if you drink this, you will grow taller and more beautiful."
As soon as she got close, Nanzhi could smell the smell of her body, which was a bit milky and slightly salty. In short, he didn't like it very much.
Moreover, Nanzhi feels that she is almost four years old and does not need to eat NeiNei anymore.
The wet nurse didn't know why the princess resisted her feeding. She didn't have many children in the harem, so as the princess' wet nurse, she also had a high status.
Ever since the princess woke up from an illness last time, she no longer likes to drink milk.
But if the princess stopped drinking milk, she wouldn't need herself as a wet nurse.
"Princess, eat well and go to sleep." The wet nurse had to patiently comfort the child.
"Nanny, forget it. If the princess doesn't want to eat, just don't eat." The palace maid revealed that the little princess really didn't want to drink milk.
The wet nurse exhaled and had no choice but to give up. She looked back at the princess on the bed, but the princess didn't even look at her.
In the past, the princess was the most dependent on herself. Before going to bed, she had to hold her and smell her scent before she could fall asleep.
Why are you so distant from her now?
The wet nurse was puzzled and unwilling.
"Slave, please put the little princess to sleep." Bian Lu covered Nanzhi with a thin blanket and patted her gently.
Nanzhi was lying on the bed obediently, having trouble falling asleep. In the past, her parents would tell her stories.
Even if there was someone accompanying her, it still made Nanzhi a little uneasy.
The parents here are not very close to their children.
Lonely!
Unprecedented loneliness and fear enveloped Nanzhi's heart. She pursed her lips tightly to prevent herself from crying.
Nanzhi said to the system in a sweet voice: "Brother, let's start telling a story."
system:……
This is a child, this is a child.
Numb.
The system uses a gentle voice to tell children a bedtime story.
If the person doing the task is a child, then you have to take care of the child.
After listening to the story, Nanzhi felt a little better, closed the quilt, closed her eyes and began to feel sleepy.
Fortunately, there is a system, otherwise Nanzhi feels that he may not be able to persist.
Well, baby, you have to be strong!
Late at night, a figure walked into the princess's room, looked at the child sleeping soundly on the bed, and gently picked up the child. The child moved but did not wake up.
She lifted up her clothes and stuffed her plump baby into the child's mouth.
"Pfft...cough." Nanzhi choked on the warm liquid in her mouth and coughed. It felt like something soft and warm was stuffed in her mouth. She quickly spit it out, and her nose was filled with the smell of milk.
Don’t drink, I won’t drink…
Who are you? He is sleeping and wants to give others milk.
Without any hesitation or politeness, Nanzhi burst into tears, waking up Bian Lu, the palace maid who was keeping watch.
When Bian Lu saw the nanny, she couldn't help but ask: "Nanny, what are you doing?"
The wet nurse was a little embarrassed. She couldn't hold the struggling child in her arms, so she could only let go. She said, "I'm afraid the princess is hungry, so I'll give her some milk."
Bian Lu looked confused, but the princess didn't bother asking for milk. She held the princess in her arms to comfort her, while Nan Zhi snuggled in the palace maid's arms, sobbing and feeling particularly uncomfortable after being woken up.
She is the one who has the milk princess, but now the princess actually rejects her so much. The wet nurse is very unhappy. They all say that if you have milk, you are a mother, but now the princess doesn't even eat milk.
Bian Lu finally coaxed the princess to sleep, and said to the embarrassed nanny beside her: "It's late at night, mama, let's go and have a rest."
"Thank you for your hard work." The nanny took a deep look at the little man on the bed, her eyes flickered, and she turned around and left.
"Huh, um..." The little man on the bed finally fell asleep, but he began to groan, his face turned red, and his body twitched unconsciously.
"Princess..." Bian Lu quickly turned on the lamp and was shocked when she saw the princess's red face. She stretched out her hand and touched it. It was hot.
She didn't dare to delay and hurriedly went to notify Concubine Xian.
Concubine Xian heard that her daughter was sick again, so she quickly put on her clothes, her steps were hurried, her face was ugly and she was impatient.
"Your Majesty, would you like to invite the Emperor to come over?" Concubine Xian asked the personal maid.
"Why are you shouting? If you get sick so often, the emperor will definitely think that I have not taken good care of the child and go directly to the imperial doctor." Concubine Xian felt a little annoyed herself, let alone a man who had never experienced a ten-month pregnancy.
In particular, the emperor was moody and didn't care about the harem at all.
The emperor must have felt uncomfortable when he pulled someone out of bed in the middle of the night.
When the emperor asks tomorrow, he can just downplay the minor problem and there will be no problem.
Moreover, Concubine Xian felt a little guilty. The child might have been frightened out of his mind during the day.
Children should not be educated so radically.
She is still so young.
Concubine Xian came to the child's room with a calm expression. As soon as she entered the room, a smell of sour rot mixed with a foul stench hit her, and her expression changed.
"What's wrong?" He walked in quickly and saw the little man on the bed. He was extremely weak, but he kept vomiting, his body curled up into a shrimp, and he was having diarrhea.
The bed was dirty, messy and had an unpleasant smell.
"Dang..." When Concubine Xian saw this, her head buzzed as if she had been hit by a hammer.
I can't keep this kid!
Concubine Xian couldn't help but think about how the emperor would blame her. Concubine Xian's teeth chattered when she thought of the emperor's cold and crazy look.
Without children, those bitches in the harem will definitely laugh at themselves.
