After the medical concubine got married, the disabled prince was so angry

"It's Miss Fourth. She seems to be a little unhappy with Miss Cat."

"Miss Maomao?" Yang Xuanling frowned slightly, "When did she come down from Princess Side?"

"Yes...it's the old lady. The ancestral motto of the Yang family is that the mistress can decide whether to stay or leave a concubine. Of course the old lady can do the same." He Rong secretly felt something was wrong. It seemed that the prince didn't think so of this cat girl. Don't care.

If so, He Rong glanced at Maomao quietly.

But her appearance is too inconspicuous. Compared with the previous princess, she is just as different as clouds and mud.

"Send her back to the palace." Yang Xuanling stood up and left.

……

Mrs. Yang Chu touched Ji'er's forehead and said kindly: "Well, the fever is gone. In a few days, grandma will make you some delicious food to replenish your health."

Ji'er coquettishly leaned into Yang Chu's arms, "Thank you, grandma. Ji'er likes grandma the most."

"Haha, grandma also likes Ji'er the most." Mrs. Yang Chu smiled, and then said to Nanny Yuan on the side: "Bring me the new clothes I prepared for Ji'er."

"Yes, old lady." Nanny Yuan went out.

But he came back soon, "Old madam, the prince is here."

"Let him come in." Mrs. Yang Chu straightened Ji'er's messy hair, "Your father is here to see you, are you happy?"

"Happy." Ji'er's pretty face showed a pair of shallow pear dimples.

If there was no difference between Si Qian and Ji Er before, now they can be distinguished immediately as long as they smile.

Siqian has no pear dimples, and even when he smiles to people he is not familiar with, there is a sharp coldness between his eyebrows, making it difficult for people to get close to him.

Yang Xuanling entered the room and saw Ji'er nestled in Yang Chu's arms. She saluted Yang Chu first and said, "Son, please give your mother's regards."

"Excuse me, have you found that wild girl Xiao Wu?" Yang Chu asked.

Yang Xuanling replied: "Not yet."

"Oh, I have to say that this girl has followed Zhu'er. Even if Zhu'er marries you, she also likes to run out, and she is not afraid of being pregnant." Yang Chu's words showed some obvious displeasure. .

Yang Xuanling did not accept the words, but said directly: "My son came here this time to talk about Maomao. She is his son's concubine. There is no doubt about this. I hope my mother can respect her son's decision."

Madam Yang Chu suddenly frowned, her face looking very ugly, "You mean, I don't have the right to deal with a concubine of yours? She took Xiao Wu out and lost Xiao Wu. This is a big concubine who can be executed." Wrong. I just abolished her position as concubine, and it was already for your sake."

"It is up to the son to decide this matter." Yang Xuanling said, but his eyes looked at Ji'er, "Also, Xiao Wu is not a wild girl, she is even the most important child to the son. Please don't say nonsense again in the future. .”

After saying this, Yang Xuanling did not look at Yang Chu's pale face, bowed respectfully, and left.

"Really, why is this boss like this?" Yang Chu had never been so contradicted by Yang Xuanling, and it took her a long time to recover.

Ji'er was also frightened by Yang Xuanling, but she thought quickly and immediately said to Yang Chu, "That woman must have bewitched my father with her slanderous words."

"That's right, your second uncle was driven home by the wind blowing from his pillow. Now even your father... Why are the men of our Yang family so soft-hearted? No, that woman must not stay." Yang Chu said Then he shouted: "Come here, go tell Aunt Liu."

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