Miao was considering whether it would be more convenient to pick the person up.

Mu Shengyuan seemed to have figured out Miao Yi's plan. He became a little anxious, flustered and anxious, and even had a hint of anticipation that he himself was unaware of.

It's contradictory, yet it also has a certain harmony.

Xiao Ai sensed Dr. Miao's doubts, and this was its moment to shine. Xiao Ai spoke:

"From here to the place to eat, because Xiao Fulang's ankle is injured, Dr. Miao is supporting Xiao Fulang's pace. Dr. Miao has to accommodate Xiao Fulang's speed, which is equal to the pace of Xiao Fulang's injured foot."

If Dr. Miao carries Little Husband, Little Husband's weight can be disregarded for the time being, which is equivalent to Dr. Miao's walking distance.

We'll be traveling at varying speeds along a fixed route. Xiao Ai suggests Dr. Miao carry Xiao Fulang!

Mu Shengyuan: "..." What is this all about? Dr. Miao doesn't need to remember what "the little husband's weight" means for now.

"Hmm, that makes sense." Miao Yi stopped worrying about it and bent down to pick the person up.

The speed of the movements was so fast that even Mu Shengyuan couldn't react in time.

"..."

After Miao Yi had taken two steps carrying the person, a suspicious blush appeared on Mu Shengyuan's fair face. He suddenly grabbed Miao Yi's arm and said quickly:

"If you need help, just help them up."

"Your Highness, Your Highness!" The head housekeeper, who had witnessed the whole thing, was completely dumbfounded. Their silly prince had lost his persona, and she even had the illusion that no third person could get in their company... which made it impossible for her to get a word in edgewise.

But seeing that they were about to reach the door, this was absolutely not allowed, so the head housekeeper had no choice but to shout loudly.

"The ministers outside are still waiting."

Upon hearing the housekeeper's words, Mu Shengyuan's expression changed slightly. He knew they were about to leave the room, so Mu Shengyuan's tone immediately changed.

"My dear bride, I don't want a hug, just support me, I don't want a hug," Mu Shengyuan said, pulling on Miao Yi's arm.

When Mu Shengyuan noticed him acting like a fool, her tension lessened, and her expression became much more natural.

It seems that the image of pretending to be a fool has become quite ingrained over the past ten years or so.

Mu Shengyuan thought to himself.

"Not going to hug me?" The boy's struggle made Miao Yi stop in her tracks. Looking at the boy in her arms, she met his beautiful eyes.

"I want you to help me up, not hug me." Mu Shengyuan's voice was slightly childish, as if he would cry if Miao Yi didn't agree.

For some reason, it stirred a ripple in Miao Yi's heart, one wave after another, before slowly returning to calm.

"Hmm." Finally, under the boy's gaze, Miao Yi put the person down.

Mu Shengyuan finally got down from Miao Yi's arms, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but even as he did, he felt a sense of emptiness.

However, this fleeting moment of emptiness came and went quickly, and Mu Shengyuan failed to seize it.

After being helped up by Miao Yi, Mu Shengyuan happily said to her, "Hehe, my bride, let's go eat."

"Okay, let's eat." (Grow taller.)

You must not miss any of your three meals.

"Your Majesty..." The head housekeeper looked at the two people helping each other away, wanting to call them back, but in the end, seeing their harmonious backs, she kept quiet.

The housekeeper turned around and her gaze fell on a small dish covered with a gauze on the table. She looked thoughtful and walked over to it, gently lifting the gauze with her hand.

Several small Gu worms caught her eye unexpectedly. Even though the housekeeper had given her a warning, she was still frightened by these Gu worms.

The white Gu worms looked delicate and harmless, but they had streaks of blood on them as they crawled around on the small plate, leaving trails of blood.

"This...it really is a Gu worm..." the housekeeper murmured, and then hurriedly covered it with gauze again.

After she left, she instructed people not to approach the bedroom.

She glanced one last time in the direction where Mu Yi had long since disappeared.

I have no idea what I'm thinking.

The young lady of the Nanyan Prince's Mansion possesses such abilities...

Their master seems to have stumbled upon a treasure.

Soon the head housekeeper left and went to the reception hall, where several women were sitting. They had a cold and imposing air about them, and seemed to be thinking about something with a hint of urgency.

They had been waiting here for a long time, but no one had come. Some people were already walking around and getting a little impatient.

So when they saw the head housekeeper, they immediately asked:

"Where is your prince?"

"Where is the young lady? Why hasn't she come out yet! How much longer are we supposed to wait?" Some adults noticed that the steward and nanny were not behind the princes, and their impatience became even more obvious. One of them even slammed his hand on the table.

This was to indicate her anger.

"My lord, please calm down. You know that the two masters in our manor are a bit special and cannot be judged by ordinary standards," said the head housekeeper.

"What's so special about it? We've been waiting here for almost an hour. Do you think it's beneath your master's notice to come out and see us?" The steward's words did nothing to appease them; instead, they made them even angrier.

Startled by these furious words, the head housekeeper wiped away barely perceptible beads of sweat from her brow and said:

"Minister, please calm down. It's not that I didn't want to go see the Prince and Princess, it's just... it's just that when I went there, the two masters were on business. Minister, Prime Minister, and these two officials, you're all experienced people, you should know... it's not good to disturb them... I had no choice!"

The adults' faces darkened upon hearing the stewardess's words. It was not advisable to disturb Liangge, but they had urgent business, which was why they had come in groups of one or two.

"And what about your master now? Still doing this absurd thing in broad daylight!" The Prime Minister was sitting in the main seat, and she had drunk countless cups of tea. She had already waited for so long, and could not delay any longer, so she stopped talking about those irrelevant things.

“Your Excellency Prime Minister…you know how our Prince is; he can’t make decisions. As for the Princess…you may not know, but the Princess hit her head before the wedding and doesn’t remember many things. Currently, she is still shy around strangers. She’ll be afraid of people she doesn’t remember or don’t know. So, what important matters do you gentlemen have to discuss?” the head housekeeper explained.

"Amnesia?"

Several adults couldn't help but frown upon hearing this.

"Yes, I wonder if you gentlemen have something urgent to discuss with our master? Is there something Youle really trying to resolve? Perhaps I should inform the Empress. The Empress has always been kind to the prince and should be able to help."

During the nearly one hour that the housekeeper was waiting, she wasn't just waiting idly. In that time, she had figured out the whole story and wasn't afraid of anything.

If the strange itching on those young masters was indeed caused by their prince, then it would be a bit troublesome. However, it seems that since these people came here, regardless of whether it was their prince who did it or not, the blame will fall on their prince.

"..." Upon hearing Her Majesty the Empress's name, the anger on everyone's faces lessened somewhat, since some of the matters involved could not be openly exposed to Her Majesty the Empress.

The other adults were all focused on Prime Minister Cheng, so they all looked to him, hoping he would consider it.

"There's no need to tell His Majesty about this. Where are your prince and princess now? We'll go and see if your masters are so hard to invite." The Prime Minister quickly made a decision: since they wouldn't come, they would force them to come.

"Well... the Princess and the Prince are having their meal. You gentlemen should know the Princess's temper. If anything were to happen to her, I wouldn't be able to bear the consequences." Seeing that they wouldn't give up until they saw their masters, the head housekeeper had no choice but to back down.

However, the consequences need to be explained to them in advance.

"Of course." The Prime Minister naturally understood the meaning behind the steward's words, but she also disliked her somewhat. If it weren't for her son's incident, who would want to get involved with this spoiled brat?

However, this Miao Yi is just a daughter-in-law who married into the royal family. Judging from the trend of the Nan Yan Prince's Mansion, he can guess what kind of person this spoiled brat who knows nothing will become in the end.

Moreover, there's the issue of the throne. Even if the Third Prince is an idiot, he's still a thorn in the side of his brothers. Whether it's this idiot prince or the Queen Consort, they only have the title, not the power.

I'm not afraid.

It's just letting them live a little longer, to let them jump around a few more times like clowns.

"Since you are so devoted, I cannot stop you. Please." The head housekeeper did not continue to stop her. If she showed too much loyalty, it would arouse suspicion.

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