Chapter 39: The Young Man Was Very Filial

  Shuang'er listened and looked at Han Caiwei, smiling with pursed lips: "Earlier, the young lady had me decoct medicine for Wang Shi, I thought the young lady wanted to treat Wang Shi well, but it turns out the young lady also doesn't want to suffer losses. Seeing the young lady like this, I'm also at ease!"

  Han Caiwei smiled and walked up to the broken medicine jar, squatting down and pouting: "Yes, people didn't lose out, but unfortunately, the herbs I brought were innocent and were treated so roughly by this woman! Alas, this medicine jar is worthless now, but in the future, it'll be an antique!"

  The words in front were heard clearly by Shuang Er, but the words behind were muttered by Han Caiwei in a smaller voice and Shuang Er didn't hear them.

  Han Caiwei nodded with a pout: "Yes." So she didn't give her any face either.

  "Mother!" Two people were talking, the handsome young man was standing at the gate of the courtyard calling out, Han Caiwei raised her eyes to see him and happened to get up, for a moment she didn't notice that her hand had brushed against the shattered remains of the broken medicine jar, causing Han Caiwei to take in a sharp breath.

  Xiao Meinan rushed over to grab Hua Caiwei's hand and check, seeing that the ring finger of her left hand was bleeding profusely. He said with a pained expression: "Mother, I'm sorry, it's Xiao Er's fault for scaring you."

  Han Chaiwei stroked his head with her right hand and walked out of the courtyard with him, lovingly smiling: "Silly child, Mother never blamed you? It was Mother who was too careless, just a minor injury, it's nothing. By the way, Xu'er, how did you get here?" At first, it hurt a bit, but now that the bleeding has stopped and is no longer gushing out, it doesn't hurt as much anymore.

  The young man tore off a clean strip of cloth from the hem of his undershirt, asked Hua Caiwei to get down and bandaged her finger. He then pursed his lips and replied: "Princess Wang remembered Madame Wang, so she called me to take a look. I was just about to go in when I saw you there, so I called out."

  Han Caiwei responded with a sound, turned her head to take a look at the courtyard, and found that the maids had already come out to clean up the mess of medicine in the courtyard. She then said to Xiao Meinan: "Mother just went to see Concubine Wang, Concubine Wang is tired and has rested, you don't need to go see her either." Han Caiwei took Xiao Meinan out of Wang's courtyard, strolling through the garden, when she suddenly remembered what Shuang'er had said, and asked: "Xu'er, are your daily life and meals now being taken care of by Concubine Wang?"

  The little pretty boy nodded: "Uh, yes. Father said he would be very busy lately and might not have time for me, so let Queen Wang take care of me in her spare time. But I still live in Mei Garden, Mother doesn't need to worry. By the way," The young pretty boy was young but did things maturely, wrapping Han Caiwei's injured finger like a pro, "Mother came out from Madame Wang's place, why were you squatting on the ground just now? I also smelled a medicinal smell, are you sick?"

  Han Caiwei didn't want to let the young man know about the struggles between women, so she smiled gently at him and said: "It's nothing, Concubine Yi is feeling a bit unwell, and the little maid accidentally knocked over Concubine Yi's medicine jar. I just went to take a look."

  Xiao Meiniang listened, but turned to Shuang'er and said: "Shuang'er, after returning to the other courtyard, remember not to let your mother's hands touch water. The medicinal ointments from before are probably used up. Later, you follow me to get some good ones to bring back. Those in the Wang Fu are generally better than those bought outside. Remember to change your mother's medicine when you return, even if it's a minor injury, don't be careless."

  "Uh-huh, I know," Shuang'er replied one by one, then looked at Han Caiwei and said, "Miss has always been like this, never taking her own injuries seriously. If it weren't for the young master being concerned about it in his heart, maybe after going back he would still be careless!" The miss's nature of not minding the wounds on her body was indeed the same as before she lost her memory.

  Han Caiwei had never felt the warmth of family in modern times. Her parents passed away one after another when she was three years old, and she grew up by living with different families for a period of time, like a piece of luggage being sent around everywhere. From a young age, she knew that she should be self-reliant and had never felt such warmth from family before, nor had anyone ever doted on her like this. At the moment, she was moved in her heart, slightly pursed her lips, and her eyes were slightly red as she touched the little boy's cheek and said: "Hmm, mom knows, mom will definitely remember your words!"

  The little pretty boy smiled and turned his head, but the smile on his face froze: "Your Majesty."

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