[Clear clothing + raising cubs + cute babies + group pets + seizing the direct descendants in Kowloon + surviving in the palace + not the Holy Mother]
Once in time, Zhu Heng'an, a nurse in the neonatal department, became a low-level palace maid in the Kangxi Dynasty who was about to die of illness.
At the beginning, she was left to serve the frail little prince who "cannot be fed". Everyone was waiting to see her and the little prince die together.
When others were helpless, she took the initiative. When others fed them thin rice soup, she adjusted the nutritional paste.
Reduce fever? It's trivial. Put to sleep? Professional. Crying at night? A set of acupoint massage arrangements.
Three months later, the little prince, who was "not going to die soon", was fat and fat, with a big head and a big head, and was crawling around all over the place.
From then on, little cubs were stuffed into her arms one after another——
The third brother held on to her clothes and said, "Aunt Heng, tell me another story!"
Brother Si had a cold face and silently placed his sweet-scented osmanthus cake in her palm.
The eighth prince smiled with crooked eyebrows: "Aunt Heng is the prettiest!"
The thirteenth brother chased after him and stamped his feet anxiously: "Auntie - wait for me -"
