Zhao Jingyun was decisive in his life. Although he was a prince, he climbed out of the dead because of his special situation. He didn't care about some taboos.

However, he is going to be a father. With a child, his wife is unwilling to see blood or seek bad luck, so she will be cheaper.

It doesn't mean that he is willing to let Lin Qingqian go to the Jing'an Marquis Mansion to save people. The matter of Jing'an Marquis Mansion was originally the fuel behind the scenes. He was not kind enough to save people when he saw them. "The month is still Qian, and he cannot see blood. The princess cannot scare our children because of his soft heart."

This reason is powerful and practical.

Lin Qingqian couldn't help laughing when she thought of the little seeds in her belly.

"Forget it, put the person in. I know what it means." The man vented his anger for him, so she would not be stupid. She is not a Virgin. She is not a Virgin, so whoever comes to ask for help will have to save the person.

Besides, her body is prone to sleepiness and should not be used to perform surgery at all. If she holds a knife, shakes her hands or weak feet, that is really harmful.

Mrs. Jing'an Hou knelt in front of the Jingyue Palace, feeling sad. At the same time, she was also full of resentment towards Zhao Jingyun and Lin Qingqian. The Chen family and the Jingyue couple had a grudge and a estrangement, so why did she take action against her son?

No matter how unsuccessful her son was, he did not harm any of the interests of the Jingyue Palace, nor did he hinder their eyes. Why should he harm her son?

But now, a trace of her son's fate is in Lin Qingqian's hands. She can only put aside her hatred, pretend to be nothing, kneel at the door of the Jingyue Palace, and be watched like a fool. She doesn't care, she doesn't care about anything. As long as her son can survive, she will not give up no matter how much humiliation she suffers.

If Lin Qingqian still doesn't want to, then she...

Thinking of eavesdropping on the words of the Chen family's grandchildren, a decisive look flashed in Mrs. Jing'an's eyes. One son was dead and the other was disabled. She would not have any hope of living. It would be better to die directly at the gate of the Jingyue Palace.

If the King of Jingyue and his wife are not kind, don’t blame her for being unrighteous. As the wife of the noble circle, Mrs. Jing'an Marquis is very clear that even if she dies at the gate of the King of Jingyue, it will be in vain. The emperor and the queen mother will not punish any crimes of the King of Jingyue and his wife, and her behavior may not necessarily implicate the entire King of Jing'an Marquis. However, when it really reaches the worst step, she will not care about anything.

Everyone is about to die, why do you care so much? She can't kill Zhao Jingyun and Lin Qingqian, but she can disgust Zhao Jingyun and Lin Qingqian. She wants to let the reputation of this vicious couple be trampled on the soles of...

The butler stood on the steps with a cold face and looked down at the Jing'an Marquis Mansion with a cold face. His face was full of indifference. Although he was a slave in the royal palace, no one in ordinary noble families in the capital dared to look down on him.

He was the one left to Zhao Jingyun by the late emperor. When the late emperor was afraid that King Jingyue would be wronged, he issued an imperial edict in public. Only the master of the Jingyue Palace can deal with it, and no one else can touch the people in the royal palace.

In all dynasties, only King Jingyue, enjoyed this honor. The court officials even felt that it was no wonder that the emperor was dissatisfied with King Jingyue and was concerned about it. No matter who sits in the highest position, he would not feel comfortable with a knife in front of him.

"The princess is in poor health. She just invited the doctor in the palace to take her pulse." The housekeeper looked at Mrs. Jing'an in disgust, "If the lady doesn't believe it, she can ask the imperial physician to come over and ask the princess for another pulse."

I was feeling unwell? The wife of the Marquis' Mansion in Jing'an was shocked, and the people watching the fun were also shocked. Is the news true or false?

Soon, everyone felt that Lin Qingqian was sick based on their feelings, and the news should be true. After all, the butler said that the imperial physician could come over to ask for a pulse, and the doctor had already seen it.

Mrs. Jing'an Hou didn't believe it. How could Lin Qingqian be so sick? She must have done it on purpose! It must have done it on purpose, it must have made an excuse to not save her son.

"Please come forward to see my son, even if she goes over and take a look." Mrs. Jing'an Marquis is going crazy. Lin Qingqian is her last straw, and she cannot give up easily.

She didn't care about her identity, so she kowtowed hard at the door.

The disgust on the butler's face became deeper, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes. A small wife of the Marquis's Mansion actually dared to force the princess to save people in public. He knew very well what the two young men in the Marquis' Mansion were. If such a person died, at least there would be two missing disasters in the capital.

Mrs. Hou didn't speak, but just kowtowed desperately. In a short while, her forehead broke, and blood flowed down her brows and fell to the ground.

The sad look made the people standing in the distance frown, but no one dared to say a word, and everyone was afraid of causing trouble.

"As long as the princess is willing to pass by, the marquis's mansion will definitely be grateful to the princess whether they are alive or dead." Mrs. Jing'an did not wipe the blood on her face, nor did she allow the mother and girl around her to wipe it. She said word by word, "I can swear to the heaven that even if my son is not lucky enough to leave, the marquis' mansion will not take his anger on the princess."

"Take off your anger?" The housekeeper smiled angrily, "It turns out that the Marquis' Mansion has really made a good idea."

Mrs. Jing'an Hou's heart skipped a beat, and she suddenly felt that she had said the wrong thing. The more she said, the more she was wrong, and she continued to kowtow and never said anything again.

All the maids in the Marquis' Mansion knelt down with the master, and the door of the Jingyue Prince's Mansion looked very spectacular.

"It's useless for the wife to force the princess." The butler said coldly.

"I dare not." Mrs. Hou's expression remained unchanged. If it were in the past, she would have been afraid of King Jingyue and would never dare to do this. She also knew that her approach was inappropriate, but what could she do? Besides, it is still unknown whether her son's injury was related to Zhao Jingyun.

"The princess asked our family to pass on the message. The young master's wound is on the abdomen and needs a knife. When cutting the wound, the most important thing is to keep his hands steady and his feet steady. If his hands are shaking or his physical strength is not to save people, then it will not be a way to save people but to harm people."

Mrs. Jing'an froze suddenly, her heart was in a mess, and Lin Qingqian said this. She just invited someone over, if Lin Qingqian...

Thinking of the consequences, she couldn't help but shudder.

She couldn't afford to bet, that was her son.

"I just want the princess to go over and take a look. Only the princess in the capital is good at golden ulcer techniques. Even if she can't take a knife, it's good to go over and mention the imperial physician." Mrs. Jing'an knew that saying something was equivalent to offending the imperial physician in the imperial hospital, but she still said it.

The housekeeper was ignorant of the wife of Jing'an and gritted his teeth in his heart. He thought secretly that when the prince and the princess returned to Pingyang City, he would find a way to punish the Marquis of Jing'an and vent their anger to the master.

"Since that's the case, we'll run for another trip for our wife." He turned coldly and entered the door.

The door is closed again.

Mrs. Jing'an Hou knelt on the ground and was stupid, no one knew what she was thinking.

In the mansion, the housekeeper truthfully stated the reaction of Mrs. Jing'an Hou.

Lin Qingqian and Zhao Jingyun had already expected that Mrs. Jing'an would not give up. As a mother, Lin Qingqian was a little soft-hearted to her. "Since that's the case, I will follow her."

"Actually, there is no need to be such a trouble." Zhao Jingyun was very unhappy. He was just a small marquis's mansion. He dared to threaten him and the princess, which was simply seeking death.

It seems that his methods are still too gentle.

"It has been said in the capital that the prince is humble and gentle and treats people intimately. After getting married, the prince came to Beijing again, but he was reluctant to save him and was very indifferent to others. Therefore, others would not criticize the prince behind his back, but would only secretly call me vicious and ruin the prince who is as kind as a Bodhisattva." Lin Qingqian half-joking and half-remind him.

Zhao Jingyun....

Lin Jingxing felt that Lin Qingqian's worry was very reasonable. In the past, his identity was destined to be unable to integrate into the circle. He had seen Zhao Jingyun from afar. At that time, he also had a good impression of Zhao Jingyun.

"What my sister said is not unreasonable. I must not see blood with a knife. If I go over and take a look, it's OK."

Two to one! Zhao Jingyun himself doesn’t care about his reputation. He doesn’t live in the capital for a long time anyway, but he cares about Lin Qingqian. Think about it seriously, Lin Qingqian’s statement makes sense. He can’t ruin his wife’s reputation.

Since that's the case, let's go over and go through the formalities.

Zhao Jingyun didn't like Jing'an Marquis' Mansion, and he wouldn't let Lin Qingqian go there alone. So the couple left the door together.

Mrs. Jing'an Hou was ready to be rejected. As long as Lin Qingqian did not show up, she would discredit Princess Jing's reputation at any cost.

The door creaked and opened again. When Lin Qingqian and Zhao Jingyun appeared, Mrs. Jing'an Hou was so excited that tears fell down. Perhaps, her son was still saved.

Lin Qingqian's face looked ugly, and she showed paleness in her fatigue. Without saying a word herself, the onlookers could see that her body was indeed uncomfortable.

It turned out that the butler of the royal family did not lie.

Mrs. Jing'an Hou was also a little frightened. It was one thing to think about, but it was another thing to really stand up.

Lin Qing said lightly, "Because of the Grand Tutor's wife, to be honest, I am not willing to risk coming to your Marquis' Mansion. Moreover, I am not in good health and cannot take a knife at all. Even if I have any objections to you, I will not joke about your eldest son's life."

As soon as she spoke, she pointed out her dissatisfaction with Mrs. Chen without hesitation. She was so open that Mrs. Jing'an's heart hesitated. Perhaps, her son was injured and had nothing to do with King Jingyue.

"The princess took great effort to snatch Ji Feishi from the King of Hell by chance. The Chen family said in front of the empress dowager that the princess was careless of human life. I don't want the princess to do good deeds, but in the end he was falsely accused of it, so he was depressed." Zhao Jingyun looked very unhappy, but he did not get angry at Mrs. Jing'an.

So that's it! The people who peeked and eavesdropped suddenly realized that they finally knew why Princess Jing'an was still unwilling to come forward after Mrs. Jing'an was humble.

Someone knew about the relationship between the Grand Tutor Chen family and the Marquis of Jing'an, and couldn't help but sigh. Princess Jing's character is really impressive. If it were them, they would never have come forward to save people.
Chapter completed!