Chapter 97
Outside the door, dozens of gorgeous carriages wrapped in silk, inlaid with gold and inlaid with treasures, lined up for a mile in the sun.The tall and big horses driving the shafts are of pure blood, their hair is shiny, and their manes are neatly groomed, which is quite noble.

A group of servants dressed in brocade, anxious and helpless, disgusted and forbearing, paced back and forth at the gate with their hands behind their hands.

"When will this prostitute concubine be able to bow down to the little one who returns to the country?"

"Yes! Our lord Yushi has been waiting for a long time!"

"The Ye Mingzhu of our Duke's Mansion, I think Concubine Zhizi will definitely like it!"

……

Because the hostage concubines were all big families in the middle of the capital, these various managers who were bullying were afraid that they would not be able to bring them back and they would not be able to deal with them, so they became humble, polite and very polite.

After breaking the door, Mu Chen covered his mouth and snickered, coughed, and tugged at his cheeks, then smiled back, and said to the outside: "My princess said that the prince is seriously ill, and it's hard for her to sleep. She has to stay by her side. Side. Everyone bows down, if you are in a hurry, go back first!"

They wanted to go back, but who dared to leave, gritted their teeth and held back.

How many genius doctors from all walks of life who are known as the living Hua Tuo have come to the capital these days, and how many soups and medicines they have eaten, their master's face is almost the color of medicine juice, but they have not improved.

The masters, wives, young masters, and daughters of all families are suffering from high fever and are becoming more and more haggard. They are all afraid that one day they will be unable to open their eyes again.

Concubine Zi Zi also suffered from high fever and went to the palace to seek medical treatment. No one cared, even if she died, no one would complain.But in the next few days, this hot and ugly concubine will go to Puquan Temple to offer incense as if nothing happened.

The concubine is so ugly that no one can recognize her.

On the day of the first day of junior high school, many wives and young ladies of aristocratic families also prayed for their families.

Some servants in the mansion were good at striking up conversations, and when they saw Concubine Concubine Concubine Zi, who was walking vigorously and lightly, she asked Mu You, what medicine did concubine Concubine Concubine Concubine Zi take?Is this high fever gone?
But Mu You replied casually, Concubine Zhizi prepared some medicine herself and drank it, it will be fine.

This shocked everyone, and they all wondered if the concubine had the same high fever as in the palace, but Mu You roughly talked about the concubine's symptoms these days, which were exactly the same as their master.

So they spread the word ten to ten and hundreds of times, Concubine Concubine Jiao stepped into the prostration, and someone from behind chased her to invite her.

But Mo Xi asked Mu You to spread the word that Concubine Jiaozi took care of the seriously ill Proton, so it was inconvenient to see guests.

Originally wanted to intimidate her with power, but this stupid and ugly concubine protégé said: If there is something wrong with her husband, she will go with her. What high fever is none of her business.

Those with bare feet are not afraid of wearing shoes.

Can't afford it!
They dare not take their master's life to get angry with an ugly and stupid protégé concubine.If the hard ones don't work, then the soft ones will come, so gold, silver, jewelry, silk, night pearls... all come.

Mu You took a bowl of freshly cooked angelica donkey-hide gelatin and venison soup and put it on the stone table under the tree; "Princess, the Yuzhu Chiyang Soup for the prince has been sent to the study."

"En!" Mo Xi enjoyed the tonic soup leisurely.

These days, she is afraid that Rong Meiren's body will be weak, and she will be poisoned again, and she will hurt her body in the same bed, and sleep in a separate room with Rong Xiao.

It's not that Rong Meiren is not self-controlled, but she has no memory of her husband and wife. If she moves too much, Rong Meiren will be in vain again.

in the study.

"My lord, the carriages bent outside have already been discharged for more than a mile. The princess said that she is taking care of her husband who is seriously ill." Actually, she was drinking tonic soup under the shade of a tree and enjoying the cool breeze.

(End of this chapter)

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