Chapter 16

The front yard of Boyanghou's Mansion was bustling at this time, with servants and maids coming and going, with sad faces.

When Chu Wuhen brought Xin Zhi and Xin Xing over, no one even saw them, they all walked hurriedly with their heads down.

Xie Shuangge frowned, "No matter how busy you are, you can't neglect the guests. The rules of the servants of the Hou's mansion are not so good."

Xin Zhi and her wanted to go together, and said with a bad face: "Master, I have long heard that the current mistress of the Hou Mansion is a concubine to help her upright, and it is difficult for her to enter the elegant hall. Now, seeing what she said is true, even the servants are afraid It's not good."

Chu Wuhen's eyes sank, and he didn't speak, but his taciturn lips were pursed even tighter.

He didn't need anyone to lead the way, he strode straight to the place with the most people.

Xin Xing whispered to Xin Zhi from behind: "You can't control your bad mouth?"

Xin Zhi was unhappy: "Then just don't listen to what I say, I forced you?"

Xin Xing: "..."

He rolled his eyes and followed Chu Wuhen, not wanting to communicate with this fool.

"Who are you? Who let you in?" A servant was sending the imperial doctor out, when he saw Chu Wuhen and the three of them, he immediately frowned.

On the contrary, the imperial doctor's face changed, and he hurriedly stepped forward and cupped his hands, "Lord Chu."

The boy stared wide-eyed, seeing the imperial doctor being polite to the cold-faced man, he suddenly felt bad, he was afraid that he had offended the nobleman!

He hastily slapped himself on the mouth, and said with an apologetic smile: "I have eyes but don't know Mount Tai, my lord forgive me."

Chu Wuhen didn't even look at him, and asked the imperial doctor after paying his respects, "What's wrong with your son? Is it serious?"

The imperial doctor hesitated for a moment. It stands to reason that people cannot tell what kind of disease they have, but Chu Wuhen did not know that he represented His Majesty. When he asked this question, it probably meant His Majesty.

After a moment of silence, he raised his finger and pointed to the front, "My lord, take a step to speak."

Chu Wuhen nodded, and the two walked to a secluded place. Seeing this, the servant wanted to follow, but Xin Xing raised his hand and stopped him expressionlessly, "Jin Yiwei is doing business, you can't listen."

The boy's face turned pale when he heard the word "Jinyiwei", and he didn't dare to move.

The imperial doctor in front of Xie Shuangge's eyes was a bit short, and he looked unfamiliar, he was not the ones commonly used in the palace, he should be a small imperial doctor.

She frowned suspiciously: "The Marquis of Boyang is not low, why would you invite such a small imperial doctor?"

"What shameful disease do you have to talk about?" Chu Wuhen spoke with a sting, and Xie Shuangge was taken aback.

Why do you feel that his mood is not right?
Even though he was usually dissatisfied with Shen Hanyu a lot and targeted him everywhere, he had never been so vitriolic.

What's the matter today?
Xie Shuangge became suspicious, and listened more attentively.

The imperial doctor said with a bitter face: "Your Excellency doesn't know something, it's not that you can't see others, it's just about Princess Jianing, I dare not speak nonsense."

Chu Wuhen narrowed his eyes: "What are you doing with Princess Jianing?"

The imperial doctor whispered: "Shen Shizi said that he was worried about the princess, drinking in the courtyard and catching a cold, and the internal and external fires came together..."

"Don't go into such details, just talk about the condition."

Chu Wuhen raised his hand to interrupt, and the imperial doctor nodded embarrassingly: "Yes, generally speaking, the fever persists, the internal organs burn, and the heart disease is difficult to cure. It needs to be recuperated slowly. I'm afraid I won't be able to get out of bed in a short time."

Xie Shuangge found it ridiculous after listening to it, "So——is it because of me?"

She pressed her fingertips inward between her collarbones, her face full of disbelief.

If he was really worried about her so much, why didn't he visit him again?Even if you send someone to inquire about one or two?

Every day during the day, Chu Wuhen would go to her bedroom and ask if anyone had been here, how long had she been there, or had anyone come to inquire about the news?
Those names were either familiar or unfamiliar, except for the three characters "Shen Hanyu".

Now that he heard that he wanted someone to celebrate, he immediately fell ill. Is it such a coincidence?
Xie Shuangge didn't want to think badly, but she couldn't control it. Trust was like a porcelain bowl. If there was a hole in the bottom, no matter how much water was poured into it, it wouldn't be full anymore, and it would just keep flowing out.

Just like her current mood.

Chu Wuhen was silent for a moment, then pulled the corner of his mouth in an unclear manner, "Then the prince really has a deep love for the princess."

The words "deep love" are particularly heavy, and it sounds yin and yang.

The imperial doctor didn't understand, let alone dare to think, his head almost dropped to the ground.

Finally, Chu Wuhen waved his hand: "Thank you, my lord, for clarifying the confusion, let's go slowly."

The imperial doctor breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately came back to life, "I will take my leave."

Chu Wuhen stood there for a while, not knowing what she was thinking, and Xie Shuangge didn't even bother to guess, she felt bored now, she just wanted to sleep, and didn't want to see Shen Hanyu and the others.

But things backfired, Chu Wuhen turned back, and Boyanghou and Liu Shi who received the news came out to welcome him.

Boyanghou looked quite energetic, but his eyes were slightly black and blue, and Liu Shi on the side was still wiping his tears with a handkerchief, his eyes were swollen from wiping.

"Why didn't Master Chu send a message when he came? The hospitality is not good, and Haihan is invited."

Boyanghou said politely, but Chu Wuhen didn't say anything.

He stood at the same spot, silently looking at the man in front of him, for a long time, even Xin Zhi and Xin Xing behind him noticed something was wrong.

Mrs. Liu glanced at them nervously while pinching the handkerchief, then leaned closer to Bo Yanghou, "Master Hou..."

Boyanghou looked at Chu Wuhen suspiciously: "Lord Chu?"

Chu Wuhen's eyes flickered slightly, and the hands behind his back were clenched tightly, the veins on his wrists were protruding.

Xin Zhi and Xin Xing looked at each other and exchanged glances calmly.

Something is wrong with the master!
But Xie Shuangge, who was closest to Chu Wuhen, felt more acutely. An unspeakable murderous intent diffused from Chu Wuhen's body, and even the white mist with Yu Peili became a little dignified.

Xie Shuangge watched the white mist surging wildly in surprise, hugged his arms and squatted down with some panic, "What's the matter? Does he have any grudges against Boyanghou?"

There is no answer to this question, almost in an instant, Bai Wu regained its tranquility, Chu Wuhen's emotions calmed down, and Yu Pei returned to calm.

Xie Shuangge blinked, almost suspecting that she was hallucinating just now.

This man is really moody to the extreme!
Chu Wuhen raised his eyes to look at Boyanghou, cupped his hands and said, "I came here uninvited, please don't blame the Marquis, but I'm really worried about your son, so I came to see, I wonder if it's convenient?"

Liu Shi lowered her eyes to hide the dissatisfaction inside, and when she came, she remembered that it was inconvenient to ask Fang, who are you fooling?

Bo Yanghou nodded: "It's convenient, my lord, please—"

Chu Wuhen was not polite, and followed him into Shen Hanyu's bedroom.

Xie Shuangge cheered up again, this was the first time she entered Shen Hanyu's room.

Probably the house follows the owner, the decoration is elegant, there are not many expensive ornaments, the most in the room are the bookshelves.

The walls on both sides are covered with calligraphy and paintings, and the fragrance of ink blows towards the face.

Xie Shuangge withdrew his gaze without interest, but when he glanced out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly stopped when he saw the short table in the corner.

- off topic -

I feel sorry for my daughter, let's stay away from the scumbag
(End of this chapter)

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