The next day, Princess Lanxi's body repair operation went smoothly. It only took a few more days to recuperate, which was enough to cope with the palace Mammy's physical examination.

When Zhao Wanxi returned to Qionghua palace, she was surprised to find that the seventh prince had already returned to the palace.

Just want to deliberately avoid the man, but just heard the voice of the doctor: "little prince, this is a rubella, just close the door for a few days, the seventh Prince don't have to be too nervous."

Hearing the mention of lin'er, Zhao Wanxi can't help but quicken her pace and walk straight to Leng junao's room.

From a distance, he heard lin'er's loud cry coming. It was magnificent and hard to clean up.

"Lin'er -"

when Zhao Wanxi pushed the door and saw that the baby's pink and white face was full of red rubella, she couldn't help feeling distressed: "isn't everything OK in the morning?"

"In the morning, I just went to Cixin palace to greet the Empress Dowager with my little son in my arms. After Xiangwu came back, my little son kept making trouble all the time. Later, I began to have a fever and a rash. I couldn't find Wanxi girl, so I quickly asked someone to ask for a doctor..."

While the maid is talking, Zhao Wanxi has taken the child from her hand. Lin'er is still hot, probably because she is not feeling well, so she is crying all the time.

"Get some hot water and I'll feed him."

Zhao Wanxi looks at the little guy in her arms and nests in her arms. Lin'er's cry is obviously out of tune. Xu Shi is also tired of crying. From her loud voice just now, she becomes a coquettish, curling black eyelashes with tears, looking up at Zhao Wanxi.

Looking at Zhao Wanxi's watery eyes, the little girl's mouth is curled, and her childish face is covered with dense red spots, just like a red pockmarked person with a long face, stupid and cute!

Pu Chi -

Zhao Wanxi didn't know which tendon she was pulling. Suddenly, she couldn't hold back and laughed unkindly.

"Wow -"

the loud cry starts again. Lin'er is full of strength this time. Zhao Wanxi holds him guilty and comforts him repeatedly: "I'm wrong. I shouldn't laugh at you. Lin'er, don't cry..."

Looking at this scene, the maid next to her is also very embarrassed. Everyone knows that it's very difficult for the little prince to cry. Isn't miss Wanxi trying to embarrass them?

As if seeing the concern of the maid, Zhao Wanxi said in an awkward voice: "you go to have a rest first, and I'll take care of the little prince."

The maid let go of the hot water and said in a loud voice, "that's hard work, Miss Wan Xi."

Only Zhao Wanxi and naiwaer are left in the room. She can only coax the villain in her arms in a low voice: "lin'er doesn't cry, I really know it's wrong..."

Lin'er is still obstinate in his kung fu. His voice is crying hoarse and his eyelids are falling. He is tired of crying and is going to sleep.

Zhao Wanxi gently patted the little guy on the back, but she didn't dare to breathe for fear that she would wake him up again.

There was a sound of the door being pushed open. Leng Jun AoXin's body appeared in the room. Zhao Wanxi glanced at him busily and motioned him not to make a sound.

Lin'er's eyelids sank, and she really fell asleep. Zhao Wanxi wanted to put him in the cradle, but found that the little fat hand of the smelly boy was holding her skirt tightly, and she didn't let go when she fell asleep.

She carefully touched his little hand. Before she could exert herself, the smelly boy with closed eyes curled his mouth. It seemed that she was acutely aware of the danger and would cry again.