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Qingying smiled and said, "Aunt, you are too kind. Whatever Qingying plans, it all depends on you and Xiuxia. If I rely on myself alone, how can I accomplish anything?"

"That being said, the spices in the pouch on Fu Jin's body must have come from you, right?"

Qingying raised her wrist, revealing the golden lotus bracelet. "Aunt, you are wise. Qingying admires you. But I don't know what good things were originally contained in this bracelet."

The Queen turned her head and took a look. "There are some differences between the harem and the palace. Since she was the first to act, whatever you do now is justified. But there is one thing: no matter what you do, you must clean up the mess."

"After all, this involves the matter of the royal heir. If it is discovered, even if you give birth to the eldest son of the palace, I am afraid you will not be able to sit on the position of concubine for many days."

"Don't worry, auntie. Qingying understands. There will be no mistakes."

"You just understand."

The queen nodded and turned around to see惢心 leading a middle-aged woman in, who was holding a child in her arms.

The Queen's expression immediately changed into a smile. "Quick, bring the child here and let me see him."

She did not stand up, but carefully took the little prince from the wet nurse's arms. She looked down and her expression suddenly froze.

Qingying had been paying attention to the Queen's movements, and when she saw her expression change, she became suspicious.

After thinking about it, a strange idea suddenly popped up in my mind.

This child looks like the eldest prince from the past.

Could it be…

Is he similar to the queen's son in front of you?

Her chest was pounding non-stop, and Qingying couldn't help but ask, "Aunt?"

The Queen shuddered slightly and blinked rapidly a few times "Well, what's wrong?"

The sound sounded a bit strange.

It seemed like... it was a sob that was suppressed.

Qingying suppressed the strange feeling in her heart, shook her head, and replied, "Nothing, I'm just worried that my aunt will get tired holding the child."

"It's just a newborn baby, how can it tire me so much?"

The Queen tightened her grip around the child and asked, "How long has he been sleeping?"

"I just woke up an hour before my aunt came. I'm afraid I'm feeling sleepy now."

Qingying described the time in great detail.

The Queen turned her head and glanced at Qingying. "Are you taking care of the child by yourself?"

"Yes, Auntie. This is Qingying's first baby. I don't know why, but I feel uneasy when I don't see the baby. So if I hadn't just changed his clothes, I really wouldn't want to let the baby out of my sight for even a moment."

"Being cautious is a good thing. You are so thoughtful, I'm sure you can protect the child well."

"It's just that my aunt seems unhappy. But what did Qingying say wrong?"

Strange thoughts kept lingering in my mind, and I couldn't help but ask.

The queen was stunned by Qingying's question.

He lowered his head again and looked at the little prince in his arms. He was silent for a long time, with no intention of speaking.

Qingying leaned silently on the soft pillow and did not speak again for a while.

The queen's eyes fell on the child. She hugged the child with one hand and reached out to Qingying with the other.

Qingying understood and removed the armor for the other person.

The queen gently touched the child's cheek and said something silently.

Qingying has always been attracted by the queen's slender jade fingers.

My fingers were so beautiful before, not like this now.

But fortunately, after raising it for nearly a year, it looks much better now.

He shook his head slightly to get rid of this sudden strange thought.

"Aunt, I heard from the prince that the emperor wants to name the child himself?"

The Queen came back to her senses and nodded, "Yes, this child is the eldest grandson of the Emperor. The Emperor himself gave him the name."

Turning her gaze slightly, Qingying smiled and said, "In that case, the name Qingying came up with can only be a nickname for the child."

"Oh? What name did you come up with? Why don't you tell me?"

Qingying's smile widened. "Aunt, perhaps as a mother, her own children always look the most beautiful. 'Huan' means beautiful jade. Why not name it after that?"