For the past three months, the Third Prince had been accompanying the Grand Tutor and watching him deal with various matters. Occasionally, when the Grand Tutor was busy, the Third Prince would personally come out to deal with some matters.
After reading ten thousand books and walking ten thousand li, the Third Prince had seen and dealt with many things. His horizons had also broadened. At least, he was no longer constrained by the situation.
When the Third Prince returned, it was already late autumn.
After three months of hard work, the flesh on the Third Prince's face that had grown back with great difficulty had all disappeared. However, his eyes were much brighter.
Jiujiu looked at the Third Prince's skinny and ugly face. She curled her lips in disdain. However, when she thought that no matter what, the Third Prince was still her son, she accepted her fate and waved her hand. "Come over and let Imperial Mother take a look."
To Jiujiu, who was only six years older than him but wanted to call herself Imperial Mother, the Third Prince pursed his lips and obediently walked over.
Jiujiu climbed up from the soft couch and pinched the Third Prince's cheek. Unfortunately, there was only a thin layer of skin on the Third Prince's cheek. Compared to the last time she touched it, it was like the difference between heaven and earth.
Jiujiu looked at the Third Prince's face that was almost skin and bones and sighed, "Didn't I prepare money for you? Why did you make yourself look like this?"
It was clearly such a good looking face, but it was so thin that it looked like an ET. What a waste of a heavenly gift.
In response to Jiujiu's question, the Third Prince avoided the important and dwelled on the trivial. He replied with a face full of guilt, "Son has made Imperial Mother worry."
"Since you know that I am worried, you must treat me better when you become the Crown Prince."
Jiujiu unceremoniously continued the Third Prince's words.
When he heard Jiujiu say that she was worried, Xiao Mozi unconsciously looked at Jiujiu. Thinking of the various things that Jiujiu had done to pass the time, he really couldn't see what she was worried about.
The Third Prince, who also couldn't see why Jiujiu was worried about him, was choked by Jiujiu's words and nodded in agreement.
Jiujiu told the Third Prince to remember to come over for dinner. After that, she waved her hand and let the Third Prince leave.
After the Third Prince left, the palace fell into a dead silence, especially Qing Zi. She clenched her fists tightly. When she thought of what Jiujiu had said about waiting for the Third Prince to become the Crown Prince, she screamed crazily in her heart.
What right did the Third Prince have to be the Crown Prince? He was neither the eldest son nor the legitimate heir. What right did he have to be the Crown Prince? If he really wanted to be the Crown Prince, he should be a handsome, gentle, and considerate man like the First Prince.
Thinking of the First Prince, Qing Zi's face instantly flushed red, like a winter plum blossom blooming in the snow, tender and beautiful.
Jiujiu's eyes darkened when she saw Qing Zi's change.
That day, she did not stay at night like Hua Xiangrong, but Qing Zi still hooked up with the Eldest Prince like she did in her previous life.
The Eldest Prince was handsome and of noble status. As long as he showed a little affection for Qing Zi, Qing Zi would immediately throw herself at him like a moth to a flame.
According to the secret guard's report, the Eldest Prince and Qing Zi had already had an affair, and it seemed to be in the rockery of the Imperial Garden.
When she heard the secret guard say that the Eldest Prince and Qing Zi were having an affair in the rockery of the Imperial Garden during the day, Jiujiu was simply dumbfounded.
She had always thought that the ancient people were more reserved, and even when they wrote about the ambiguous scenes, they would skip over them. Who would have thought that Qing Zi would have an affair with the Eldest Prince in the Imperial Garden during the day?
In this regard, Jiujiu could only say that she could not afford to offend the Eldest Prince.
However, Jiujiu felt that Qing Zi was also stupid. The Eldest Prince was of noble status. If he was really interested in her, as long as he told her, he could have taken her as his wife.
However, the Eldest Prince only told Qing Zi that he liked her from the beginning to the end, but did not mention anything about taking her as his wife. If it were in modern times, he would be just like a dog who only talked but did not do anything.
However, Qing Zi seemed to be blind and could not see such a simple truth. In this regard, Jiujiu thought that the scumbag had his own stupid love.
However, after knowing that Qing Zi and the Eldest Prince were having an affair, Jiujiu also played some tricks. Jiujiu asked people to put medicine in Qing Zi's tea to promote pregnancy. The dosage was not very large, but according to the frequency of Qing Zi and the Eldest Prince, Qing Zi's belly might have already kicked a child.
At the thought that the Eldest Prince knew about Qing Zi's pregnancy, Jiujiu could not help laughing out loud.
Suddenly hearing Jiujiu laughing for no reason, Qing Zi looked down at Jiujiu and continued to be in a daze.
Because she had instructed the Third Prince to come over for dinner, the Third Prince came over for dinner that night.
After washing away the dust on his body, the Third Prince changed into the clothes that Jiu Jiu had ordered people to make for him. Even though his face was still thin, he had forcibly gained a bit of handsomeness. Especially his eyes, they were practically as dazzling as the brightest star in the sky.
Jiujiu gestured for the Third Prince to sit beside her and said with a smile, "I ordered them to make your favorite dishes today. Eat more."
The Third Prince looked up and saw that the dishes on the table were indeed his favorite. He nodded and buried his head in the food.
The Third Prince had experienced starvation before, so he knew better than anyone the value of food. Therefore, most of the dishes on the table went into his stomach.
Jiujiu could not help but sigh when she saw the Third Prince, who had to lean against the wall to walk, standing up and telling her that today's dishes were delicious.
It was not good for the Third Prince to grow up. His appetite had increased so much. How could she look at his funny bulging belly in the future?
Jiujiu whispered to the Third Prince to study diligently after returning to the palace. After that, she waved her hand to let the Third Prince return to the palace to rest. She began to think about how to let Qing Zi know that she was pregnant.
In fact, Qing Zi already had some guesses that Jiujiu did not plan to do so.
She and the First Prince would get together whenever they had nothing to do.
The First Prince always thought that Qing Zi would take precautions herself. Sadly, Hua Xiangrong was too good to Qing Zi. In some aspects, Qing Zi was so stupid that she did not have the slightest awareness of contraception. Therefore, when she found that her period, which used to be punctual, suddenly did not come, she guessed that she might be pregnant.
Thinking that she was pregnant with the First Prince's child, Qing Zi's heart could not help but soar.
So what if Jiujiu's status was noble? Her man was just an old man with a belly full of fat. She, on the other hand, was different. The First Prince was handsome and had a noble status. Most importantly, the First Prince said that he loved her.
There were so many people who liked, but there was only one person who loved. Qing Zi was a little girl who had never experienced love. How could she resist the First Prince's love words?
Just as the First Prince was thinking of asking Qing Zi to do things for him, Qing Zi was thinking about how to tell the First Prince that she was pregnant.
While Qing Zi and the First Prince each had their own ideas, Jiujiu began to eat all kinds of fish.
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