Chapter 290 Birthmark

"Chu Chu, be careful...".

On the bed, Princess Dingyuan suddenly screamed and sat up hastily without opening her eyes.

Han Yao quickly put away the ferocious expression on her face, replaced it with a worried look, rushed forward and gently supported her arm, and said anxiously, "Mother, mother..."

Princess Dingyuan saw Han Yao's anxious and worried face, and said apologetically, "Why did Yaoyao wake up? Did mother wake you up? Did you scare you?"

Han Yao smiled and shook her head, "Don't worry, mother, I'm fine."

After a pause, she tentatively said, "Mother, are you in a nightmare? You are so anxious. What did you dream about?"

Princess Dingyuan frowned slightly and covered her heart with one hand. She couldn't remember what she dreamed about. There was only a mess in her mind and a rapidly beating heart.

She seemed to have dreamed of many things, but now she couldn't remember anything at all.

Princess Dingyuan rubbed her temples with her hands. For some reason, she felt vaguely as if she had forgotten something very important. She subconsciously wanted to remember it.

But when she thought about it more deeply, her head actually ached.

Han Yao saw that she had not spoken, and was about to ask again.

The maid Hanqiao, who was sleeping in the outer room on duty, heard the noise and hurried in with a lamp to check.

Seeing a layer of sweat on Princess Dingyuan's forehead, she worriedly said, "Princess, why are you sweating so much? Are you feeling uncomfortable? I'll ask the imperial physician to come and take your pulse?"

Princess Dingyuan came back to her senses after being interrupted by the maid.

Although there was a retired imperial physician in the palace, it was late at night, and Princess Dingyuan did not want to alarm the whole palace because of a small matter.

She shook her head at the maid and said, "There's no need to call the doctor. It's just a nightmare. I'll be fine after a while."

Princess Dingyuan didn't want to call the doctor, and Hanqiao didn't know what to say, "Then I'll get you a set of underwear to change into?"

Princess Dingyuan woke up from her dream, sweating a lot, and felt sticky and uncomfortable.

"Go get me some warm water. I want to take a bath."

Hanqiao nodded, "Princess, wait a moment, I'll go right away."

Han Yao pursed her lips, her eyes swept across the sweat on Princess Dingyuan's forehead, got off the bed and poured a cup of tea and handed it over, "Mother, drink some water first."

Princess Dingyuan smiled and drank half a cup in one breath.

She sighed and looked at Han Yao, "It's mother's fault that I disturbed you from sleeping."

"As long as mother is fine, Yaoyao can sleep anytime."

Princess Dingyuan patted her hands with relief, "Mother is fine, don't worry. It's just that you are still injured, so you have to rest well. Otherwise, I will let the maid accompany you back to your yard?"

"Princess, the hot water is ready." As soon as Princess Dingyuan finished speaking, Hanqiao brought two maids in with a wooden bucket and put it behind the screen.

Han Yao glanced at her, turned back and said with a smile, "Mother, go take a bath quickly. You are sweating, you must not catch a cold.

I am so old, mother, don't worry, I will ask Manyue to take me back to the yard."

"No matter how old you are, you are still a child in mother's eyes." Princess Dingyuan said with a smile on her face, "Mother knows that you have grown up, so I won't nag you anymore. You can ask the maid to bring a few more lanterns to avoid spraining your ankle in the dark."

"Okay, Yaoyao knows everything, mother, go take a bath quickly."

After watching Princess Dingyuan turn around and go behind the screen, Han Yao put away her smile and walked out.

But she did not leave the main courtyard, but went to the small kitchen.

Princess Dingyuan took off her clothes and entered the bathtub with the help of the maid.

At this time, she was sleepy and had lost her sleepiness.

Princess Dingyuan soaked in the bathtub, but her head ached slightly.

Hanqiao saw that she looked unhappy, "Princess, are you feeling uncomfortable in your head? Can I massage it for you?"

The princess nodded slightly, "Okay."

Hanqiao raised her hand and gently touched her temples.

It was cold at night, so Hanqiao didn't dare to let the princess soak for too long. Seeing that her expression seemed to have eased a little, she hurriedly helped her out of the bathtub.

While she was wiping the princess' body with a towel, Hanqiao suddenly asked in surprise, "Princess, why is there a red spot here?"

Princess Dingyuan lowered her head along her line of sight, and there was a small red mark on the skin above her belly button.

"It's okay, it was a little itchy just now, I scratched it, maybe I used too much force."

Although Princess Dingyuan gave birth to three children, she has always maintained a good figure.

Her skin is still as white and smooth as when she was a girl.

That small red mark is not ugly on her body.

Hanqiao breathed a sigh of relief, and while dressing her, she joked, "Princess, your skin is so good. This red mark looks like a phoenix tail flower to me, which makes your skin look even whiter.

Oh, the more I look at this phoenix tail flower, the more it looks like a birthmark. It's so beautiful."

Princess Dingyuan was originally listening with a smile, but suddenly her expression was startled, and something seemed to flash through her mind.

It was just too fast, so she didn't catch it.

Subconsciously, she reached out to grab Hanqiao, "What did you just say?"

Hanqiao was a little confused by her sudden action, and it was obvious that her expression was not right. She hurriedly said, "I...I said that the princess has a really good skin."

"Not this sentence."

Hanqiao turned her mind around. What she said just now was just a casual joke, and there seemed to be nothing wrong. I wonder why the princess looked so anxious?

Hanqiao was suspicious, and she could see that the princess was staring at her closely, so she hurriedly repeated what she had just said, "I said that the red mark on your body looks like a phoenix tail flower, which makes your skin look even whiter. Oh, the more I look at this phoenix tail flower, the more it looks like a birthmark. It's really beautiful."

Princess Dingyuan's mind suddenly rang, and it seemed that many chaotic images flashed quickly before her eyes.

She was stunned for a while, and suddenly murmured, "Phoenix tail flower birthmark..."

Han Yao, who had just walked into the bedroom with a tray, paused, her face kept changing, and her hands tightly held the tray.

Han Qiao saw that Princess Dingyuan's face suddenly turned pale, her eyes closed, and her body shook.

She hurriedly supported her with both hands, "Princess, Princess, are you feeling unwell?"

Princess Dingyuan closed her eyes several times before slowly opening them, "I'm fine."

Han Qiao was suspicious, but she didn't ask too much, "Princess, let's ask the imperial physician to come and take her pulse."

Princess Dingyuan shook her head and said with a pale face, "After dawn, ask General Manager Han to send someone to the farm to bring Nanny Feng into the mansion."

Nanny Feng was Princess Dingyuan's dowry nanny. In the early years, the princess pitied her for working hard for most of her life, so she didn't let her serve anymore, and only raised her in the palace.

But Madam Feng couldn't stay idle, and she still got up early every day to serve the princess.

Once she accidentally fell and it took half a year to recover.

Seeing that she still couldn't stay idle, and her grandson happened to be born, the princess cancelled Madam Feng's slavery, gave her a large sum of money to send her to the farm to reunite with her family.

In the past, she was in good health, and the princess would occasionally ask the steward to send a car to the farm to pick her up and talk to her.

But in recent years, the princess saw that Madam Feng was too old and was worried about something going wrong on the road, so she rarely took her back.

Hanqiao thought that Princess Dingyuan must miss Madam Feng again, so she took her to the house to talk.

Thanks to 120902134521123 book friends for their monthly ticket support.

Thanks to Xiaoyu, 20170318191430835, This Moment, Accompany You to Smile, All Living Things, Dust-covered Memories, 20230331230_Da, Peng Yongfang, CHEN, yuanjuan, Why Do We Get Old, Scarred, 20090811, On the Waterside_Dd, China Fuze, Xiaoyuer 408, Fire Fox, Prose_Ba, Light Veil Makeup, Wind and Lightning,

20230121012702243, Sanqi_Db, 150216203529689,

080829222020107, 140212184021428, chlwch, Smile, Now, ixixi, Colorful Life, Pick Up the Pen and 冩 the Future, Chen Rong and other book friends for their support.

Thanks to Hongxiu and Xiaoxiang for their support.