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His tone was extremely serious, so serious that Xiao Fujin almost thought she had heard it wrongly.

Her beautiful almond-shaped eyes were wide open, full of disbelief. She hesitated for a long time before finally finding her voice: "Master...are you explaining this to me?"

Seeing Yinzhen nodded, she felt an indescribable feeling in her heart. The always arrogant and proud Fourth Master would actually explain these things to her.

My heart started to itch and gradually became hot.

In just a moment, the heat quickly spread throughout every part of his body.

[Little Ginseng, you... you are moved! ]

Qi Xi's weak but clear voice rang in her mind, like a flash of lightning across the night sky, instantly waking her up from the chaos.

Xiyu touched her chest, and the itchiness there just now was because her love had taken root in her heart.

"You feel uncomfortable?"

Hearing Yinzhen's concerned question, she came back to her senses and slowly shook her head. At the same time, a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, her dimples were slightly sunken, and her eyebrows and eyes were as bright as stars.

"I'm not feeling uncomfortable, I just found myself with an extra person here, which was a bit surprising."

Xiyu pointed to her chest with sparkling eyes, her tone very frank.

There was no emotion in Yinzhen's deep phoenix eyes. He just stared at Xiyu quietly. Time seemed to freeze at this moment, and everything around him became unimportant.

After a long time, Yinzhen finally moved slowly, turned over on the bed, stretched out his arms and hugged Xiyu tightly in his arms.

"I didn't sleep well last night, stay with me for a while."

Yinzhen's deep voice sounded in Xiyu's ears, as beautiful as the sound of nature.

Xiyu nodded obediently, leaned on Yinzhen's broad and solid chest, felt his strong heartbeat, and gradually fell asleep...

However, she had not slept for long before she was woken up by the noise outside. Perhaps her schedule was a little messy throughout the day, and her head was dizzy and a little painful.

"What happened outside?"

Xiyu endured the pain in her body and stood up, moving towards the window.

"The Emperor asked someone to send the flower pot here, fearing that it would freeze to death. Gao Wuyong and his family are setting up the greenhouse right now."

As Yinzhen spoke, he walked up to her and put a coat on her.

She nodded, fell weakly into the man's arms, and looked up at him pitifully.

"I'm a little hungry. When can we have dinner?"

Upon seeing this, Yinzhen reached out his hand and gently touched the tip of the little concubine's cute small nose, with a barely perceptible look of doting in his eyes.

"Everything is ready in the small kitchen. Just wash up and I'll have someone serve the meal right away."

Hearing this, Xiyu's eyes suddenly lit up and his face became more red.

She smiled sweetly at Yinzhen, then called Qiuxu in and helped her to the next door greenhouse to wash up.

Hot water had already been prepared in the greenhouse, and the steam filled the room, blurring people's vision a little, but it could not cover up the blue and purple marks on the fair and tender body.

Soaking her body in the warm water, she sighed comfortably and narrowed her eyes slightly.

Xiyu leaned lazily against the wall of the bathtub, letting the misty water vapor surround her, her nose filled with the fragrance of various herbs.

"Are there any herbs in this water that can relax muscles and activate joints?"

"It was the Fourth Master's order. He also sent some blood-activating and blood-stasis-removing ointment. This shows how considerate and attentive the Fourth Master is to you."

Qiu Xu helped her add hot water, rubbed his hands together and placed them on her shoulders.

Her technique was skillful and gentle, pressing every acupoint on Xiyu's body with precision, with just the right amount of force to relieve last night's fatigue.

Xiyu enjoyed this thoughtful service and couldn't help but let out a sigh of satisfaction.

Thinking of Qiu Xu praising Yinzhen for being considerate, she felt dissatisfied and snorted softly, muttering softly: "If he was more restrained, I wouldn't need to use these."

Although the sound was small, Qiu Xu still caught it keenly.

She couldn't help laughing out loud, but immediately restrained her smile and continued to concentrate on massaging Xiyu.

The whole room was quiet and peaceful, with only the occasional sound of water and gentle breathing.

When Xiyu finished washing up and returned to the room, the table was already filled with sumptuous food.

She couldn't wait to sit down, lowered her head and ate bite after bite.

She hadn't eaten for a whole day and had to rely entirely on spiritual power and dragon energy to survive. She really couldn't bear it.

After dinner, she asked someone to bring the flower pot to her bedroom and patiently trimmed the dry and dead branches on it, leaving only the main stem, making it impossible to tell what kind of plant it was.

I heard that this flower is called Purple Heart Silver Butterfly.

When the flower blooms, the petals look like a butterfly spreading its wings and flying. The edges of the petals are silver with a bit of rich purple in the middle, hence the name.

"Are you sure?"

Yinzhen asked without raising his head, with his eyelids drooping and concentrating on the book in his hands.

Xi Yu stood aside, looking at the pot of flowers that were on the verge of withering, with a determined light flashing in her eyes, "Of course, as long as this flower is still alive, I can save it."

There was an unshakable certainty in her tone.

"You are quite confident."

Yinzhen seemed to be infected by her aura, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and there was a hint of smile in his voice.

However, he then seemed to remember something, his expression became serious, and he frowned slightly and said, "Send the flowers back as soon as they are well, and remember not to have too much contact with Yupin."

"What happened to Concubine Yu?" she asked in confusion.

Yinzhen did not answer her question directly. He turned a page of the book in his hand and said calmly, "Just remember that sometimes knowing too much is not a good thing."

"Oh~"

Seeing Yinzhen’s serious expression, Xiyu nodded obediently.

She and Yinzhen were one and the same, so naturally she would do whatever he said, and he would not harm her.

After pruning, she placed the flower pot directly on the window close to the bed, under the pretext of absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon.

Looking at the flower pots in the window, an idea flashed through her mind.

If she wanted to use her spiritual power to help the First Concubine to keep the fetus, she would have to be with her every day. But the current problem was that the First Prince had already left the palace to build his own residence. The First Concubine could not enter the palace every day, and she could not leave the palace every day either.

Now that I think about it, using plants to carry a bit of her spiritual power is actually a good idea.

Daily contact with spiritual plants can also nourish the body and repair hidden injuries. I just don’t know when the eldest lady will come to the palace to pay her respects again.

She has to prepare the plants that exude spiritual energy in advance.

Plants that can help concentrate the mind and nourish the fetus are also easy to carry and give as gifts... She supported her chin with her palm and thought carefully. White jasmine is a good choice.

She had raised one before, and the flowers were lush and blooming beautifully. All she needed was a wisp of spiritual power.