Zhe Furong: After widowhood and rebirth, she was pampered by treacherous ministers

There was a sudden turmoil in the terrace, but everyone had excited smiles on their faces, as if they were alive after a catastrophe.

Looking at the unfamiliar curtain, Jiang Yue felt a little strange, but she didn't think deeply, she drank a few sips of water with the maid's hand, and then felt her throat a little more comfortable.

"How long have I slept?"

"Miss Hui, it has been five days since you were rescued by Danqing's guards, and you have slept for five full days."

The servant girl's expression was also quite emotional, Jiang Yue was slightly startled, a little surprised.

She thought she just slept for a while, but she didn't expect to sleep for five days?
But yes, she expended so much strength and shed so much blood, it is already very good to survive.

Seeing that she hadn't spoken, the maid came to her side and whispered.

"That's right, you don't know how much Shizi has cared about you for the past five days. He has been guarding you almost every day. Seeing that you haven't woken up, he lost his temper a lot. If it wasn't for Danqing's guards persuading you , it is estimated that he will demolish the entire terrace!"

"How can it be so exaggerated?"

Jiang Yue was amused by her, and just about to continue to say something, she heard hurried footsteps outside, looked up, and saw Gu Mo's anxious face.

"Are you awake? How is it? Is there any other discomfort?"

He opened his mouth to ask a series of questions, and his voice was mixed with concerns that he didn't even know.

Jiang Yue was suddenly so cared for by him, and she was still a little uncomfortable, so she said in a low voice.

"Thank you, son, for your concern. The courtier's daughter is fine."

She tried her best to keep the distance between the two of them, but Gu Mo acted as if he didn't hear him, walked over and held her hand directly.

"It's good that you're fine. You've been sleeping for many days, but do you feel better?"

Jiang Yue had never seen such a gentle Gu Mo, she was a little unpredictable for a while, so she could only carefully nod along with his words.

While the two were exchanging greetings, the servant girl had already brought the doctor over in a hurry, and Gu Mo took advantage of the situation and stood aside.

"Sir."

When the doctor was taking Jiang Yue's pulse, Danqing suddenly walked over, glanced at the scene in the room and said.

"Master Jiang and Mr. Jiang are here. They seem to be in a hurry. They should be here for Miss Jiang."

Danqing lowered his voice, looking a little nervous.

"My lord, Miss Jiang has lived with us for so long, it's really a bit out of courtesy, it just so happens that she is awake now, otherwise, we'll let Mrs. Jiang take her back?"

As soon as the words fell, Danqing felt a chill coming from his back.

As soon as he raised his head, he saw Gu Mo looking at him coldly, with a sneer even on the corner of his mouth.

"It's not suitable for etiquette? You can tell me, why is it illegal for etiquette?"

Danqing pursed her lips, knowing that he was angry, and hurriedly made amends: "It's my subordinate who is talking too much, forgive me!"

Gu Mo snorted coldly and didn't speak any more. He walked out with long legs and a cold body.

Jiang Zhenglin and Jiang Han had already been welcomed in, and they were sitting in the living room.

The servant served tea, but neither of them was in the mood to drink it.

Jiang Han looked anxious and kept walking up and down in the living room.

"Father, tell me, will Shizi help us find a younger sister?"

It's not unreasonable for Jiang Han to say that.

Gu Mo is notoriously moody in the capital, and his temper is even more difficult to figure out. I heard that sometimes if the Holy One says something bad, he will turn his face straight away.

Although there were some rumors about my younger sister and him before, that didn't prove that he would help them!

Jiang Zhenglin's face was also full of entanglements. After frowning and thinking for a while, he finally sighed and shook his head.

"Whether the prince is willing to help us or not, we have to give it a try. Now that we have searched all over Shangjing, we haven't even found a trace of Yue'er. For the current plan, we can only come to ask the prince."

Jiang Han also knew the truth, and sighed, with a mournful face.

At this moment, the sound of footsteps sounded softly, and the two cheered up to meet them, only to find that the person who came was not someone else, but another of Gu Mo's servants, Qingfeng.

Jiang Zhenglin's expression changed, and he asked hastily.

"My lord, the son is busy with important matters and doesn't want to see us?"

When he asked this question, his attitude was almost humble, and there was even an imperceptible tremor in his tone.

Qingfeng was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly stepped forward to help him to the seat, and then said with a smile.

"What did Mr. Jiang say? There is a friend coming from afar, and it is too late for my family's eldest son to welcome him. How could he not want to see him?"

"That……"

"The prince has been feeling unwell recently, so he specially sent his subordinates to tell the lord first, and ask the lord to be calm, wait a moment, my family's son will arrive soon."

As Qingfeng spoke, he waved his hand, and the maid who followed behind him immediately stepped forward, placed delicate refreshments on the table, and exchanged the unused tea for another cup by the way.

The two of them are not people who have never seen the world, just by smelling the tea, they know that this is the best Xueqian Longjing.

The tea was an extra tribute, and only the royal family could enjoy it. The reason why they knew about it was because Jiang Han had saved Jiang Han before, and the emperor specially rewarded him, but it was only a few taels.

But now, Gu Mo actually entertained them with such a precious tea, which made them really not know what to do.

Jiang Zhenglin and Jiang Han looked at each other and asked cautiously.

"My lord, the Shizi only asked us to wait here? Did he say something else?"

"No."

Hearing such an answer, the two became even more worried. For some reason, they vaguely felt that this matter had something to do with Jiang Yue.

On the other side, in the balcony, the doctor has already taken the Ping An pulse, and the society is prescribing the medicine, writing the prescription and explaining it at the same time.

"This little lady is fine. It's just that she is a little weak due to overwork and blood loss. Now that she is awake, as long as she recuperates slowly, she will recover."

After he finished speaking, he picked up the prescription and blew on the wet ink on it, before handing it to the maid next to him.

"This medicine is taken three times a day, boil three bowls of water into one bowl of water, keep taking it for half a month, and the little lady's body will gradually get better."

The servant girl quickly took it and politely sent him out.

After all the people in the room had left, Gu Mo walked in.

"Just now, the servants came to report that Mr. Jiang and Young Master Jiang are here?"

"Father? Brother? How did they come?"

Jiang Yue was a little surprised, but after thinking about it, she understood all kinds of tricks.

She has been in a coma for so many days, and no one has sent a letter to her family. The family should be very worried about her now.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yue couldn't sit still.

"No, I'm going to see them!"