Is the prince infertile?The lady was so happy!

"Jiu Jin does all the cleaning and changing of my brother's clothes."

"what?"

Zhelan and Jinshu cried out in unison.

Zhelan said angrily: "What do you want? You actually asked a man to serve you!"

In their thinking, men are rough and stupid, how can they take good care of such a soft and young child?

The nurse was a little frightened, lowered her head, and said timidly: "This servant is not lazy. At the beginning, when Madam was around, this servant also changed my brother's clothes, but whenever I touched him, I cried a lot. Even Madam can't do it." In the end, I found out that only Jiu Jin changed clothes for my brother, and my brother didn't cry."

Zhelan said: "This is amazing!"

Yingning was also surprised, but her tone was much gentler: "So, in the past month, has Jiu Jin been changing clothes for the child?"

The nurse nodded.

Zhelan hurriedly said: "I'll go and call Jiu Jin over here!"

Wrapped in a thick jacket, Jiujin walked in honestly with his hands in his cuffs.

Zhelan was impatient, and called first, "Jiujin, what kind of spell did you cast, why does the young master only want you to change clothes?"

When Jiujin heard this, he smiled a little embarrassedly: "I don't know, maybe my brother sees that the villain is kind."

"Pooh!"

Zhe Lan spat, "No matter how kind you are, can you compare to the kindness of the girl and the wife?"

Jiu Jin didn't say a word.

"Zhelan, don't bully Jiujin. We should be happy if the child wants Jiujin." Yingning waved to Jiujin, "Come and change the child's clothes."

Jiujin walked over immediately, first took the handkerchief, wiped his hands carefully, then rubbed his hands together to warm them up, and then began to change the child's clothes.

Although he looked clumsy, he did things quickly and skillfully. He took off the child's pants in two or three strokes, and quickly changed them into clean ones.

Strange to say, the child didn't say a word, but opened a pair of watery and tearful eyes with a quiet expression.

Jiujin put the wrapped child into Yingning's hands.

Ying Ning scolded with a smile: "This child is also a god, but he even despises her as a mother."

Unexpectedly, just after finishing speaking, the child began to whine again.

Jiujin immediately said, "The young master is hungry."

"Oh, come on, the nurse will feed him." Yingning handed the baby to the nurse. ,

But the wet nurse shook her head: "Wait a minute, girl, the little one will come soon."

She turned and left.

Zhelan was stunned: "Where did she go if she didn't feed the child?"

Jiujin said, "Don't worry, girl, the wet nurse will be here soon."

Ying Ning and the two maids looked at each other, not understanding what they were arguing about.

Fortunately, the child only groaned twice, then fell silent, gnawing his thumb in his mouth, without saying a word.

After a while, the nurse really came back, but she was holding a bowl in her hand, which was milky white.

"Miss Zhelan, hurry up." The nurse put the bowl into Zhelan's hand, "Give it to my brother while it's hot."

"What... do you mean?" Zhelan held the bowl with a dull expression on her face.

The wet nurse explained: "My brother doesn't like to drink milk from villains directly, so I can only squeeze it out and feed it to my brother."

Ying Ning was shocked: "It's always been like this before?"

"Yes, didn't Madam tell the girl?" The wet nurse was curious.

"No……"

Before Yang's departure, she was only concerned about her reluctance and cried, so she couldn't care less about explaining anything else.

Yingning didn't expect Ci'er to be so weird.

Was he like this in his previous life?

Yingning recalled carefully, but found that there was absolutely nothing about this part in her memory.