The daily life of the little princess of the royal group

It would take at least three or four hours to go from the palace to the Golden Summit and back, even if one rode at full speed.

Zhao Yunshan also went to pick them up, which made Jiang Mengrou and the others feel much more at ease.

Now that they knew the reason why Jiang Hetang fainted, everyone was no longer panicking.

Yuan Tianzhen asked the Queen Mother to rest and promised to call her immediately if there was any movement. The Queen Mother was really old and could not hold on any longer, so she walked away, looking back every few steps.

Mingyue stayed by Jiang Hetang's side, talking to him, "Uncle, Liu Wangxing said they were afraid of me, so I'll stay by your side. They won't dare to harm you!"

"Uncle, do you remember the couple you first met as a matchmaker for? Philip and Li Niang's child is about to be born. Do you think they will inherit Philip's legacy and become generals of our Great Zhou?"

"Uncle, are you too tired recently, so you need to sleep for a long time?"

"Uncle, if you don't wake up, I'll have to take your place at the court tomorrow morning. Then I'll reward all your loyal ministers with silver and send them home, and replace them with my cronies."

"uncle…"

"uncle…"

...

As she was talking, Mingyue fell asleep, but her little hands were still tightly clutching Jiang Hetang's clothes.

The adults were helpless and could only let her do as she pleased.

Besides, Liu Wangxing said that as long as Mingyue was around, those so-called black air would not dare to approach Jiang Hetang.

Wen Xun and others were summoned to the palace overnight to investigate the origin of the jade ring with Eunuch Su and to handle the supervision of the people in the palace.

Especially after the news was blocked, there were still palace maids and eunuchs who spread the news everywhere.

It was still dark, but the room was brightly lit.

Mingyue was sleeping soundly when she heard a rustling sound. She turned over and continued to sleep.

After a while, I felt several eyes focused on me.

Mingyue opened her eyes with difficulty and was about to get mad when suddenly the memory of yesterday flashed through her mind.

Only then did I remember what the situation was.

Mingyue looked at the kind-looking old man in front of her and thought that this must be Liu Wangxing's master, Liu Youxing.

"Hello, Master Liu."

"Your humble servant greets Princess Mingzhu."

After some polite exchanges, Liu Youxing asked Mingyue to get out of bed.

Mingyue found that everyone was avoiding her gaze, especially her mother's eyes, which were even redder than when she learned that her uncle had fainted.

"Mom, don't cry, don't cry." Mingyue stood on tiptoe and wanted to wipe away the tears from the corners of Jiang Mengrou's eyes.

Jiang Mengrou bent down and hugged Mingyue in her arms, "My sweetheart!" Then she started to sob again.

Mingyue still didn't understand the situation, "What...what happened?"

Seeing that no one was willing to speak, Liu Wangxing stood up resolutely and said, "If I don't go to hell, who will?"

"Little Princess, Master said that your blood may be needed to awaken the Emperor..."

The moment he opened his mouth, the people present were worried whether Xiao Mingyue would be afraid of pain or would be unwilling.

It doesn't matter if they don't want to, it's normal, they can just find another way, although this is the only way.

But who would have thought that Mingyue would agree immediately, "Then take it."

She also lifted up her clothes, revealing her snow-white arms.

Taotao and Zhizhi in the corner covered each other's mouths tightly, fearing that they would cry.

That is the lady that they hold in their hearts; that is the lady who will not want to get out of bed for two days after falling down!

Wow, how can I endure such suffering!

Mingyue's decisiveness was beyond their expectations. After all, she was just a child, delicate and afraid of pain.

Liu Wangxing was unsure and asked again, "It's not just one or two drops, maybe half a bowl. It's very painful. Are you willing to do that?"

Mingyue rolled her eyes at him and said, "Why are you dawdling? Come on! Come on!"

She covered her face with her wide sleeves and stretched her hands in front of the old man.

In fact, I was extremely scared and tears flowed uncontrollably.

But he was my uncle, it was just a small bowl of blood, what did it matter?

Grit your teeth and wait for the blade to cut your skin.

But the imagined pain did not come, and was replaced by a cool feeling.

She curiously stuck her head out and took a look. Oh my god, so much blood!

The next moment he fainted.

"What's going on here!"

"Mingyue! Mingyue!"

"Sister!" "Sister!" "Miss!"

Everyone in the room quickly gathered around, and Yan Shuran quickly bandaged Mingyue up. "Don't worry, Mingyue might be fainting from the blood."

She said so, but the sweat on her forehead revealed that her heart was not as calm as she had imagined.

The capable and trustworthy imperial physicians in the Imperial Medical Bureau were either fainting or not on duty.

Only Yan Shuran, whom Mingyue trusted, was allowed to play the role of imperial physician.

Jiang Mengrou just reacted, oh, that's right, everything was fine just now. Xiao Mingyue secretly glanced at the small bowl and then fainted.

At this moment, Jiang Mengrou felt both distressed and at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

Seeing that everyone's attention was attracted by Mingyue, Liu Youxing and Liu Wangxing, master and disciple, looked at each other and took some blood in a small porcelain bottle.

Then he started to do it in an orderly manner.

In this way, half an hour later, the substitute doll next to Jiang Hetang suddenly caught fire, and he opened his eyes instantly.

"Huff, huff, huff." Jiang Hetang woke up and gasped for breath.

"Atang!"

"emperor!"

"uncle!"

Jiang Hetang's ears hurt from the noise, "What's going on?"

Yuan Tianzhen was so excited that she couldn't say anything. When Jiang Mengrou and her husband saw their brother wake up, they ran to take care of their daughter. Only Mingyang and Xiaohuan explained to Jiang Hetang together.

Only then did he realize that it was not a dream!

Just now, he dreamed that a ferocious-looking man ran to his little house and insisted on driving him out and living there himself.

I don't know where the other party comes from. It's okay that he is extremely powerful, but the most annoying thing is that I can't kill him no matter how hard I try.

So, he attacked and defended countless times, and just when he was exhausted, he suddenly felt relaxed all over, and seemed to hear Xiao Mingyue's voice. The man was standing on the opposite side of the house and yelling at him, and he couldn't get any closer.

Then... he woke up...

After listening to his son and nephew's explanation, he sat up and, ignoring Yuan Tianzhen's attempts to stop him, walked towards Mingyue. "Don't stop me! I, the great Emperor of the Great Zhou, actually need a seven-year-old child to save me!"

"Let me go see the bright moon!" Jiang Hetang's eyes were bloodshot. Usually he just talked big, but he held the bright moon in his palm.

This time, taking so much blood from Mingyue is clearly like cutting their bodies with a knife!

He glared at Liu Youxing fiercely and ran towards the side hall.

Liu Youxing just lowered his head and said nothing. In fact, he felt a little guilty. After all... there were indeed other ways, but he just needed something.

He held the warm little porcelain bottle in his sleeve, and curled the corners of his mouth slightly.

Liu Wangxing frowned and looked in the direction of the bright moon, feeling a little uneasy.