The naughty and cowardly little crybaby sold himself out

Chapter 208: All the Lovesickness

When his little head got tired of lifting, he lay down on the bed and looked sideways at Chu Jian. When Chu Jian teased him, he shyly turned his head to look at Jing Muyang, staring at him intently, waving his little hands to grab Jing Muyang, kicking his little legs to crawl towards Jing Muyang, although he couldn't crawl at all, he still tried very hard to get closer.

Jing Muyang seemed to see what he was going to do, and turned him over to bring him closer to him. Siming immediately crawled into his arms, grabbed his clothes, and calmed down.

"Princess, Siming seems to like me very much."

"He probably knows that you are his father." Chu Jian finally managed to smile.

Pulling the quilt over them, he tried to get as close to them as possible. Jing Muyang stretched out his arms. Although he couldn't hug them tightly, he could let her rest her head on his forearm.

Chu Jian adjusted his posture so as not to squeeze Siming and yet be closest to Jing Muyang.

"Muyang, what I longed for most after Siming was born was for you to hold us and our son and fall asleep together, just like now."

"Okay, I will hold you every night from now on."

Jing Muyang brushed away the strands of hair by her ears, stroked her face, stretched his neck and gave her a kiss on the forehead. Hadn't he dreamed of this before?

"Hmm, hmm, hmm..." Siming's little hands that were grabbing the clothes opened and grabbed again, and he snuggled into Jing Muyang's arms again, burying his whole little face in his chest, then he calmed down again and fell asleep just like that.

Jing Muyang carefully moved the little head to expose the mouth and nose. He was really afraid that he would suffocate if buried like this.

Such a tiny person, with tiny hands, tiny feet, and a tiny body, was sleeping in his arms.

The smell of milk on his body was very pleasant, and Jing Muyang felt very satisfied. This was the little prince born to him by Chu Jian, born to him by Chu Jian.

But when he thought about the little person who was on the verge of life and death, Jing Muyang couldn't help but tear up. He and Siming had only known each other for one day. According to what his fourth brother said during the day, his father wanted to give up Siming, but how could he bear to do that?

"Mu Yang..." When she first saw him, she felt his emotions and gently put her hand over him. She was also very scared.

"Don't be afraid, there will be a way." Jing Muyang calmed himself down and comforted Chu Jian, "Dean He said that there should be results tomorrow morning. By then, we will know what the toxicity of the ice silkworm is, and we will definitely be able to make an antidote. Even if the antidote cannot be made for the time being, we will definitely find a medicine to alleviate the symptoms. Don't be afraid, there are so many doctors here, and there will be more doctors coming tomorrow. There will always be a way."

"Yeah." Chu Jian responded softly. Although she knew very well in her heart that it was not that simple, one had to think positively. There would be hope only if one held onto hope.

Jing Muyang gently comforted Chu Jian through Siming until she fell asleep.

The hand that Chu Jian put on him was also grabbing his clothes. The mother and son were exactly the same, even their sleeping positions were exactly the same. Jing Muyang finally fell asleep in this warm and sad atmosphere.

It was still dark when Siming woke up. He slept peacefully in Jing Muyang's arms almost the entire night. Jing Muyang did not wake up Chu Jian, but took him to the nanny next door, and then came back and held Chu Jian in his arms to continue sleeping.

However, Chu Jian woke up soon because the child was not around. He touched the person twice but didn't find him, so he woke up subconsciously. He opened his eyes and saw Jing Muyang, then he felt relieved.

Jing Muyang had been staring at her. She was so flustered in her sleep just now. She must have been so worried in the past. She must have not had a good sleep. When he thought of this, he felt distressed.

"Don't be afraid, he has just been brought over, the nanny and wet nurse are taking care of him." Jing Muyang patted her on the back. The imperial concubine had arranged for several experienced nannies and wet nurses to come to the mansion that day to help take care of Siming.

"Hmm." Chu Jian moved in Jing Muyang's arms, found a comfortable position and closed her eyes again. However, the smell of Jing Muyang was so good that it made her burrow into his neck again and again.

"First meeting." How could anyone resist this softness in his arms? Jing Muyang couldn't help but hug her tightly.

The warm breath was just beside her face, and the soft lips brushed past her ear. Chu Jian trembled slightly and slowly raised her head. Jing Muyang looked at her tenderly, stroked her head, brushed the hair off her face, and kissed her lightly.

When she first saw him, she met his kiss, reached out her hands to climb onto his shoulders, and slowly hooked them around his neck.

The two kissed passionately, rubbing into all the lovesickness and gradually falling into endless lust...

By the time they finished, it was already dawn. They could hear the servants waiting outside with water. Jing Muyang then got up from Chu Jian's arms, tidied himself up a little and asked someone to come in and serve him.

Chu Jian was still combing her hair when Jing Muyang had already gone to the next room and picked up Siming.

"Your Highness! There is good news from the pharmacy!" Qingmu hurried over and shouted at the gate of the courtyard.

Chu Jian didn't care about the half-inserted pearl hairpin, and got up and ran out excitedly, "Qingmu, what's the good news?"

"Princess!" Qingmu, who had just entered the courtyard, couldn't help but be excited. "Princess, Your Majesty, Mr. Fanglin said that the poison of the ice silkworm has been analyzed and its properties are known. Moreover, Dean He and Mr. Fanglin both said that they are very confident that they can solve it!"

"Really?" Chu Jian was overjoyed.

"Really! That's what they said just now. They asked me to come over and ask you to carry the young master over."

"Good, good, good!" He was so happy when he first saw it that he was speechless and almost jumped to the sky.

"Let's go and take a look." Jing Muyang couldn't contain his joy. He hugged Siming and Chu Jian and went to the pharmacy.

In the palace's pharmacy, Dean He and Mr. Fang Lin stayed up all night and finally got the result at dawn. One of the reagents reacted, and they could cure the poison.

When Jing Muyang brought Chu Jian over, Mr. Fang Lin had already started preparing the antidote.

"Girl, Siming will be fine." Mr. Fang Lin seemed to have put down a heavy burden. This was probably the most relaxed moment for him since he was sure that the girl he first met was the Holy Maiden of Tianshan.

Dean He was also stroking his beard and nodding. He did not expect that the ice silkworm poison could be detoxified so easily. Although he was still a little nervous, the facts were before him. He and Li Fanglin analyzed the result from all aspects and there was no mistake. If what he saw at first sight was the ice silkworm cardamom poison, then they had definitely found the antidote to detoxify it.

"Okay." Chu Jian walked quickly to the counter, watching Mr. Fang Lin and the court doctor grab the medicine.

There were two prescriptions on the counter, one written by Mr. Fanglin and the other by Dean He. There were slight differences between the two. The medicine boy had gone with Qingya and was not at home. The palace doctor was helping to prepare Dean He's prescription.

Seeing Mr. Fanglin stepping on the pedal to get the medicine from the top shelf, Chu Jian couldn't help but go into the medicine cabinet.

"Master, I'll do it, I'll do it."

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