Bai Yuegang of Prince Ning's Mansion

Chapter 55
Ruixue has nothing to feel guilty about, she probably already knew that she was the daughter of the prime minister.

He stepped forward to greet Jiang Huai with a dignified appearance, and nodded in Song Shimiao's direction, which was regarded as seeing a visitor.

He obediently found a chair by the door and sat down.

Jiang Huai raised his eyebrows, seeing that she meant that she didn't intend to leave.

Putting the teacup in his hand heavily on the table, Huaiyu shrugged unconsciously.

Immediately afterwards, he stood up straight with his head held high and his chest held high, with an expression that I wouldn't be afraid when the Heavenly King Lao Tzu came.

He raised his hand to straighten the folded clothes that had been pulled by the maids and servants.

"Why is Mr. Song coming to my house when he is free? Haven't I already paid the consultation fee?"

Before Song Shimiao could speak, Jiang Huai said with a sad face.

"Ma'am, you are not feeling well, why didn't you tell my husband earlier. I didn't know until Mr. Song came to the door. The hundreds of people in our Xiangfu are all counting on you. How can you Don't fall ill."

Huaiyu sneered, Ruixue picked her fingers, and Song Shimiao shook her legs with great interest.

Everyone here is a sensible person, those who don't know really think how much Jiang Huai cares about his wife.

Huaiyu seemed to have let go of herself, but she didn't save Jiang Huai face at all.

While arranging the broken hair on the sideburns, he walked towards the other chair above.

"Really, I don't know when Xiangye cared so much about my body. I thought I was brought here to punish Huaiyu."

The smile on Jiang Huai's face became more obvious, and his hands began to knock on the table unconsciously.

"What did Madam say, tell Mr. Song to take a good look at your illness. Please don't come these few days, I can only let them get you. I am doing this for Madam's benefit."

Song Shimiao was too lazy to listen to their nonsense, stepped forward to feel Huaiyu's pulse, and frowned as soon as he caught Huaiyu's wrist.

This pulse condition was even worse than what was diagnosed for her in Yunliang Pavilion that day.

If the situation of that day continues, it will really be short-lived.

But this, what the hell did Xia Huaiyu do, she was so depleted in just a few days, did she really not want to live?

Before Jiang Huai could ask, Ruixue stretched her neck and asked, "How is it? The eldest lady has eaten very little in the past few days, and she probably hasn't had a good rest. I have worked hard for my marriage, and I am very worried about her."

Jiang Huai's eyelids twitched, and his fingers tapping on the table became faster.

"Wanwan has a deep affection for the mother and daughter, and I am very pleased to be a father, but your wedding is coming soon, so don't go out to show your face recently."

Ruixue replied: "Yes." She stared intently at Song Shimiao's expression, the solemn expression on her face, presumably Huaiyu's condition was really serious.

After a while, Song Shimiao withdrew his hand, took out the pen and paper and began to write the prescription.

Without explaining Huaiyu's condition to everyone, he handed the prescription to Jiang Huai.

"The Prime Minister can show this prescription to the imperial doctor in the palace. If there are any mistakes or omissions, you can modify, add or subtract. It is best to invite a medical woman from the palace to give the lady an injection. If not, the lady's hidden disease It won't be long before it wears her down."

Jiang Huai took the prescription and didn't ask much, he knew the rules of ghost doctors.

After seeing off Song Shimiao, only my family was left in the flower hall.

Huaiyu got up and wanted to leave, but Jiang Huai grabbed his wrist.

Ruixue was still there, so he wanted to make a move, but Huaiyu didn't know where the strength came from, but he broke free.

He didn't even call Xiangye anymore, he just called him by his first name.

"Jiang Huai, you must already know. From today on, I, Xia Huaiyu, will no longer look at your face, nor will I be controlled by you. My life is dead, and you want to take it at any time. If you want to bully me again, abuse me , I can't."

Hua Luo walked out with her head held high and her chest held high: "Wanwan, let's go, there's still a lot of dowry that hasn't been sorted out yet."

Ruixue followed with a smile, and didn't bother to pretend to talk to Jiang Huai, this son of a bitch, don't mind.

Huaiyu wanted to sort out the things she bought, but was dragged by Ruixue to her yard.

Ruixue knew that only with her could Huaiyu truly relax.

She was also afraid that now that Huaiyu and Jiang Huai had turned their faces, Jiang Huai would do something against Huaiyu regardless of his feelings.

At least her yard is safer than other places in the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Huaiyu was in a good mood, and discussed with Ruixue about the process of the big wedding and the utensils that needed to be prepared, without mentioning what happened in the flower hall just now, or her own illness.

Ruixue forces Huaiyu to take a nap on the low bed.

After washing his hands and face, he plunged into the small kitchen.

In fact, Huaiyu's age is not much different from Ruixue's in her previous life.

Although Ruixue can't empathize with Huaiyu's situation, from what she saw and heard, Ruixue can still understand the sympathy between her peers.

Even if she could not, she would not participate in Huaiyu's life and world.

She also didn't want such a talented and outstanding woman to disappear before her eyes.

After soaking appetizing ingredients such as hawthorn and tangerine peel, Ruixue began to make desserts.

Huaiyu was awakened by bursts of sweet breath.

Just by smelling it, she felt articulate. For the first time in these days, she felt hungry.

After taking the handkerchief from Xiaotao and wiping her face, she saw a table of various desserts.

Bright color and attractive aroma.

After rinsing his mouth, he sat at the table and ate, laughing and crying while eating.

Ruixue didn't know how to comfort her, so she could only stand beside her and gently caress her back.

After venting, Huaiyu's state is no longer as extreme as before. She seems to have regained some sanity, but her spirit is a little sluggish.

After dinner here, Huaiyu was about to leave, Ruixue was very worried and wanted her to stay.

But Huaiyu said that she was not afraid of anything now, and left with a smile, making an appointment to go to West Street tomorrow.

The next day, after waiting and waiting for Huaiyu to come, Ruixue panicked.

As soon as she left the hospital, an unfamiliar woman persuaded her to go back.

Still the old way, climb the tree and climb over the wall to slip out of the yard and go straight to Huaiyu.

There was nothing unusual in Huaiyu's yard, when she saw Ruixue coming, she came out to greet her.

"Big lady had a high fever last night and couldn't get it back. Now she can't get out of bed anymore."

Ruixue rushed into the house to check, she was really afraid that it was Jiang Huai's tricks.

"Didn't the prescription prescribed by Doctor Song yesterday be given to the eldest lady?"

Momo lifted the curtain and led Ruixue into the room: "Never."

There was no one to wait in the room, Huaiyu was lying on the bed panting, wearing the same clothes from yesterday.

Ruixue did a little inspection and found that there was no severed limb or obvious skin trauma.

Excluding the possibility of artificially harming her like this, it should be because she was sick and had a high fever.

Tell me to invite the doctor, and she stays to take care of Huaiyu.

She didn't see Momo until it was dark, it seemed that Jiang Huai really didn't plan to care about her anymore.

(End of this chapter)