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"Wait," a thought suddenly flashed through Jing Chunxi's mind, and he quickly waved to stop the two people who were about to run away.

Mingzhu turned around, her face immediately filled with anticipation. Sister Jin also seemed to have thought of something, her eyes lit up, and she hurriedly said, "Let's go and serve tea to His Highness ourselves!"

Jing Chunxi looked at their little thoughts and shook his head helplessly, his tone becoming more serious: "It's not about serving tea. I have an important task for you - from today on, Auntie needs absolute rest."

"You two will help my sister stop the children from the farm who want to visit. Tell them that the military doctor has specifically instructed that no one is allowed to disturb the couple before they give birth. Remember that?"

Since returning from Qiantang County, Jing Chunxi noticed that the children in the village would always come to visit their mother in groups of three or four after school every now and then.

Perhaps worried about their aunt's loneliness during her recovery, the boys would chatter about interesting things in school to entertain their mother. The girls would carefully pick a few dew-drenched wildflowers and place them in a porcelain vase by the bedside. That innocent concern once filled the house with a warm and harmonious atmosphere.

But now was the most critical moment, and no mistakes could be made. All interruptions had to be blocked out. If they didn't enlist the help of these two clever little ones, and relied solely on their careless father, there was no guarantee that one of the children who was particularly concerned about their aunt would find a way in.

"But," Jin Jieer heard this, but looked hesitantly at Mingzhu beside her, with an embarrassment on her little face, and her lips trembled a few times, as if there was something she couldn't say.

Jing Chunxi saw through her hesitation immediately and couldn't help but find it a little funny. He deliberately put on a stern face and offered an attractive condition: "Sister will be here with mother for the next few days. You two can stay in her room instead of going back to your own room. How about that?"

"Oh! That's great!" Sister Jin immediately threw away her previous hesitation and was so excited that she almost jumped up.

Because she was young, she had moved in with A Yao before, but later they had some unpleasantness and she refused to stay together anymore, so she simply moved back.

But ever since her mother came to stay at Qingshan Villa to accompany her aunt and take care of her pregnancy, she has occupied her room. Jing Chunxi has not been at home these days, and she and Mingzhu took the opportunity to stay in her sister's spacious, clean and beautiful room.

I just ran out to find my sister, originally planning to stay here a little longer, and it would be best if the three of us could squeeze on one bed and talk in private.

Although her wish of sleeping together as a threesome was not fulfilled at the moment, being able to continue to occupy her sister's fragrant boudoir was already a pleasant surprise, enough to make her happy for a while.

"As long as you do this beautifully and safely," Jing Chunxi struck while the iron was hot and made another sweet promise, "I'll agree to one condition. As long as it's not excessive, anything is fine."

"Oh, oh, oh! That's great!" Jin Jie'er was so happy that she almost clapped her hands. She quickly responded, afraid that her sister would change her mind the next second. Her eyes were amazingly bright, and she was already thinking about what to ask for.

Mingzhu's cheeks flushed with excitement. She nodded vigorously and promised, "Sister, your words are true! We'll go to the gate of the manor school and guard it. Not only must we tell all the children in the manor, but we must also make sure the maids and servants in each courtyard know the rules clearly. This way, no one will wander in and disturb our aunt's rest."

Sister Jin quickly agreed: "Yes! I guarantee it will be done perfectly! Don't worry, sister!"

"Well, I'm relieved to leave it to your sister." Jing Chunxi nodded, then his expression became serious again, and he reiterated the prohibition, "But you must remember it too. You are no exception. You are absolutely not allowed to shout outside your aunt's room, and you are not allowed to barge in. Do you understand?"

The two little girls were stunned by their sister's emphasis on this sentence. They pointed at their noses at the same time, with disbelief written all over their faces.

"We can't do this either?" Sister Jin's voice rose a little, with deep disappointment.

"Can't we just not quarrel? We can just visit our aunt quietly, once a day is enough..." Mingzhu also argued in a low voice, her eyes full of pleading.

"Yes," Jing Chunxi's heart softened for a moment, but his attitude remained firm. "Not only you, but also Aunt Mi and the two aunts who serve them personally are no exception. They can only wait for orders outside and are not allowed to enter without being summoned. This is for the sake of Aunt and the unborn baby. We can't be careless in the slightest."

"Oh... okay..." The two little guys wilted immediately like eggplants hit by frost, and responded weakly with a long voice. The excitement just now disappeared without a trace in an instant. They lowered their heads and slowly took the order and left.

It was not until Xu Dingchun walked in with a sullen face that Jing Chunxi repeated the same order he had just given to the two little ones in a more solemn and unquestionable tone to Aunt Mi, Aunt Qingyi and Aunt Ziyi who served his mother personally.

She glanced at the three loyal servants and said in a firm tone, "From this moment on, no one is allowed to set foot in the inner room unless summoned. Mother's rest and recuperation are our top priority. There can be no mistakes."

The three of them suddenly received the joint strict orders from their masters, including the prince, the young lady, and even His Royal Highness the First Prince. Although they were awestruck, they did not hesitate and immediately bowed their heads respectfully and replied, "Yes, your servants/slave obey your command." Without any unnecessary questions, they quickly and quietly retreated, each guarding the door and fulfilling their own duties.

Seeing his adoptive father nodding slightly at him, with a complex look of recognition and entrustment in his eyes, Jing Chunxi turned to his mother who was beginning to feel drowsy again on the bed.

She held her mother's hand, and gently massaged the back of her hand with her fingertips, but seemed to unconsciously increase the strength a little, trying to convey strength and determination in this way.

"Mother," she leaned forward, her voice extremely low, yet with a strange, reassuring power, "Xi'er had a dream from the Fairy Aunt last night."

Sure enough, as soon as these words were spoken, Jing Qiurong, who had originally lowered her eyes, trembled her eyelashes a few times, and tried to open them a little wider, focusing her gaze on her daughter's face, showing great concern.

Jing Chunxi struck while the iron was hot and continued in that mysterious tone, "The Fairy Auntie specifically instructed us that Mother's condition is unusual and that we must go into that space with Xi'er to recuperate. That's the safest place."