My Princess and Crown Prince Are Revived
Chapter 105: Meeting Yan Jingjing Again

Chapter 105: Chapter 105: Meeting Yan Jingjing Again

Chu Baihan responded absently.

She and Nan Xing, along with others behind her, were searching the surroundings subtly with their eyes.

From the looks of the little girl, it seemed Xixi had gotten away...

Chu Baihan’s gaze flickered slightly, and her heart relaxed a bit.

"What does the Princess need with my father?"

Children are children, wearing their emotions on their faces.

For example, the little girl in front of her had her displeasure with Chu Baihan clearly written across her childish face, much like the day she looked at "Dongqing."

She really did protect her mother...

To maintain her mother’s position as the mistress of the Prince Residence, she harbored hostility towards any woman related to Yan Lin.

But, she didn’t care anymore.

"Nothing urgent, just strolling around. You are the daughter of Prince Lin, right?" Chu Baihan spoke calmly.

"Yes, I am my father’s only child!"

Yan Jingjing raised her head, her tone unmistakably proud.

The only one?

Upon hearing these words, Chu Baihan and those behind her frowned slightly.

It doesn’t matter to them whether she is the only one or not.

"Little Princess Consort, you seem in a hurry, are you looking for something?" Chu Baihan asked slowly.

Little Princess Consort?

Yan Jingjing was taken aback for a moment, then realized since her father was the Prince, she should indeed be called "Commandery Princess," which is how the nannies addressed her.

But ever since she understood things, her father had let the people in the Prince Residence call her miss...

Why is that?

Feeling very confused, Yan Jingjing didn’t want Chu Baihan to detect her emotions, so she quickly said, "My cat is lost, and now I have asked the servants to help find it. My father is not in the residence, if Princess would like to meet my father, please come back another time."

A little girl, ordering a princess to leave her presence?

Her dislike was truly "unconcealed."

Chu Baihan raised an eyebrow, the cat the little girl was looking for was probably Xixi.

"What cat? The maids and guards around this princess are all skilled, helping to find a cat shouldn’t be difficult," Chu Baihan said meaningfully.

She quickly turned to Nan Xing, "Xingxing, why don’t you take someone to help find the Commandery Princess’s cat?"

As long as things here were chaotic, Xixi would have a chance to get away.

Hearing Chu Baihan’s words, Yan Jingjing became even more anxious.

"No, no need for your help, we can manage on our own!" she said loudly.

Seeing Nan Xing already starting the search, she hurried over to stop them.

"I’ve told you, no need for your help..."

In her urgency, she tripped over a stone and fell to the ground, landing heavily and scraping her palms, bleeding fresh blood.

"Miss!"

The servants of the Prince Residence almost lost their souls as they cried out in worry and hurried over.

Seeing this, Chu Baihan’s brows furrowed deeply.

She also walked quickly toward the scene.

"How is it?" She reached Yan Jingjing, knelt down, and wanted to examine her wounds.

Seeing it was her, Yan Jingjing turned her head away angrily: "I’m fine, don’t look at it!"

Was she angry?

Indeed, such is the way with children...

Their emotions arrive rather quickly.

After exchanging a look with Nan Xing, Chu Baihan then told Yan Jingjing, "Don’t underestimate some small wounds; if they are not treated properly, they could leave scars that only get uglier as you grow up."

Yan Jingjing’s face scrunched up into a frown after hearing her words.

She nervously glanced at her hand that was still bleeding, then swallowed hard.

Chu Baihan suddenly spotted her Xixi hanging from a tree not far away.

Her expression was both shocked and helpless.

No wonder the people from the Prince Residence couldn’t find him; he had already run up a tree.

But with so many guards below, they were bound to discover him sooner or later.

Thinking of this, Chu Baihan knew she had to distract these people immediately.

So she continued to Yan Jingjing, "The Commandery Princess here did learn some medical skills and can treat wounds, but I’m not sure if the Little Princess Consort is willing."

"No, no need, it’s just a small cut. It will be fine once Doctor Wei arrives," said Yan Jingjing, although nervous, she still pursed her lips and tried to appear calm.

"I wonder if this Doctor Wei you mentioned is currently in the residence. If not, by the time he comes back, it might be too late... There are many beautiful girls who ended up with scars because they weren’t treated in time," Chu Baihan continued, speaking meaningfully.

After speaking, she stood up, smoothed the wrinkles on her sleeves, and sighed indifferently, "Since the Little Princess Consort refuses to let the Commandery Princess help, I won’t intervene then. Xingxing, let’s go back."

"No, no, you... can you help me with the wound?"

At that moment, Yan Jingjing suddenly grabbed the hem of Chu Baihan’s dress with her uninjured hand, her tone tense.

Clearly, Chu Baihan’s words had indeed frightened her.

Doctor Wei was indeed not in the residence at the moment. What if it really left a scar? Wouldn’t that be ugly?

"I, I..."

Sensing Chu Baihan’s probing gaze on her, Yan Jingjing felt her change of heart happened too quickly, and she lowered her head, looking dejected.

Seeing her nervous and helpless appearance, Chu Baihan’s eyes shimmered slightly.

Perhaps, this child wasn’t inherently bad.

Sighing softly to herself, she quickly leaned down and lifted Yan Jingjing into her arms.

Yan Jingjing was startled and looked at Chu Baihan nervously.

"Your knee is injured; you can’t walk on your own," Chu Baihan said calmly.

Yan Jingjing looked down at her knee and indeed discovered a bloodstain on her dress.

"Thank you," she muttered.

She actually said thank you?

Chu Baihan glanced at Yan Jingjing, her expression slightly shocked.

"Aside from Ninth Uncle, you are the first person to hold me like this," she continued softly.

Although the voice was as soft as a mosquito’s buzz, it wasn’t hard for a martial artist like Chu Baihan to hear.

She slightly furrowed her brows.

The first one to hold her like this?

What did this little girl mean?

Could it be that Yan Lin, as her father, had never held her?

What about her mother? Didn’t her mother hold her either?

But Yan Jingjing soon fell silent and did not speak any further.

Chu Baihan lost interest in probing the matter further, her cool eyes sweeping over the nearby tree, signaling to a certain little guy that they were leaving, and it was time for him to leave too.

Watching his mother carry the little girl away, Yan Junxi frowned slightly.

Mother was actually so kind to someone else...

He had thought that his mother would only be kind to him.

And that person was the daughter of Prince Yan.

Clenching his teeth, he gloomily jumped down from the tree, then prepared to leave.

But as he turned around, he found himself faced with several towering figures.

Yan Lin’s deep and dark gaze fell on him, and in a hoarse voice, he said, "We meet again."