C6 (1/2)

Regarding the matter of whether or not the child was a seed of the Prince Rui, Su Xian had more or less understood this matter after observing the child by the side for a few days.

Having a child was already a matter of energy consumption, not to mention that her production conditions weren't that good. Although Su Xian didn't say anything, she was still smiling everyday, so she was extremely vigilant in her heart.

Although Yun Chen didn't even want to see him and didn't even see his shadow when he returned to the Duke Palaces, it was more or less because of her status as a Princess Rui. Normally, there wouldn't be too many harsh words to describe the food and drinks inside.

”Did I say something wrong?” Su Xian patted his son, raising his head and looking at Zhao Ying with a smile that was not a smile, ”Your mistress, the wangfei, is not dead yet. There's no time to cry until something happens to me. ”

Zhao Ying's body stiffened, her heart felt wronged: ”I feel wronged Master!”

”Just hold it in no matter how wronged you are.” Su Xian was not affected at all, and her eyes became even colder: ”I will be peaceful as a moon, so stop making me cry and spoiling my mood!”

She, Su Xian, was a figure that dominated the Central District Hospital. If she were to ask which patient was not obedient in her hands, would she be able to live through this?

She couldn't even hold a mere maid? If his former colleagues were to know about this, they would probably laugh at him.

When Zhao Ying saw the look in Su Xian's eyes, her legs went soft and she kneeled down on the ground. ”This servant, this servant just feels that as the princess, I can't find a wet nurse for you. All the wives and wives in the capital were nursing their babies themselves. ”It's all because the people digging in the ground can't afford to hire that wet nurse …”

After Zhao Ying said a few words, she felt the room become even colder. It was a summer day and she shivered, subconsciously she swallowed back the words she was about to say.

”My son is naturally drinking my milk.” Su Xian glanced at Zhao Ying indifferently, ”What is it for? If you feel wronged, you better hold it in. You don't have any milk on you, just don't look at it next time. ”

Zhao Ying suddenly raised her head to look at Su Xian. Her eyes were unsettled: ”Master, servant, servant, this servant did not mean that.”

”Today is the day. You should be more content with yourself.” Su Yueming played with his son's hands, ”Stop being so unfair, and be at ease in doing your own things.” ”Go back and think about it. There's no need to wait on me tonight.”

Zhao Ying bit her lips, obviously not expecting her words to be taken back at him. She looked a bit embarrassed, but she still mumbled a few sentences, kowtowed, and left.

Su Xian sighed slightly. Looking at his son who was sleeping soundly, his face looked a little more worried. ”Who knows if it's because of concern or what, your mother still needs to be at ease in doing things for Yue Zi. ”If you really want to listen to her, then recruit a wet nurse. Who knows if it's a wet nurse or a spy, I won't do such a foolish thing.”

Ever since Su Xian began to suspect Zhao Ying, she would think deeply about anything no matter what she said.

After all, Zhao Ying was still young, so it was inevitable that she had some flaws in her speech and actions. Even if Su Xian stayed in bed, a Zhao Ying was still able to deal with him.

But if he had a wet nurse, it would be different.

Even if the Plum Garden was destroyed, it would still be the territory of the Prince Rui's Palace. How could it be so easy for a random cat or dog to enter?

Su Xian didn't doubt that she had promised Zhao Ying today and that she would find a wet nurse for him in high spirits tomorrow.

If something were to happen, she would be the one to shoulder the responsibility.