Marry the first wife

Shen Zhaoxian hesitated again and again, unable to say a complete sentence. For a long time, he only said, "Good luck taking care of her."

This is the inner demon of the eldest girl. Except for the eldest girl herself, no one else can really do anything about it. Even if they could, they would not be in such a situation.

Returning to the room where Silly Gu was previously locked, and standing under the eaves for a long time, Shen Zhaoxian clenched his fists hanging by his sides, a cold and stern look flashed in his eyes.

The stars at night were unusually bright, unlike usual.

She opened her eyes slightly and stared blankly at the top of the bed. At that moment, she didn't know where she was. After a while, she slowly came back to her senses. The slightly hard bed board under her body reminded her all the time that she was not in the capital. .

"Girl, are you awake?" A slightly surprised voice suddenly sounded in my ears, with a little bit of surprise. The next second, a huge face suddenly appeared in front of me.

Fu Yao was startled, and she stared at the person in front of her with wide eyes. This person could not be her personal maid Gu Yu, but she had just woken up and her head was not very clear yet.

She was stunned for a moment and said in a hoarse voice: "Gu Yu..." It was a good thing that she didn't make a sound, but her hoarse voice was clearly revealed, and her throat seemed to be on fire.

Guyu took advantage of the situation and helped his girl up, then put a soft pillow behind Fu Yao and said with tears in her eyes, "Girl, you finally woke up, you really scared this slave."

Fu Yao looked at Gu Yu quietly and said softly, "Thirsty." The burning sensation in her throat was still real, and her head was also dizzy.

After hearing what the eldest girl said, Gu Yu hurriedly wiped away his tears, looked at his girl with hazy eyes, poured a glass of warm water, and helped her drink it.

"What's wrong with me?" After finally getting some free time and her throat feeling a little better, she finally had the opportunity to ask how she ended up like this after sleeping.

As soon as these words came out, Guyu's tears that he had finally stopped began to fall again, and he choked and said: "Girl, yesterday you said you would take a nap, but you didn't know you had a fever later, and you couldn't stop talking nonsense."

"My servant and Mr. Shen asked the doctor. The doctor said that you were frightened. You need some medicine to take good care of you and you will wake up slowly." After saying that, he wiped his tears again and continued: "Between me and my slave. , that doctor who is not a good doctor in Murakami is clearly a quack, how can he let the patient suffer for his whole life?"

Hearing this, Fu Yao couldn't help but smile, "Silly girl, you are calling him a quack doctor. How can his medical skills be so good? He just looks at ordinary illnesses."

"Besides, there is no village or shop here. Where are you going to find a doctor with good medical skills? It's not impossible if you want it. He is far away in the capital, waiting for you to go. I guess I can't wait for you to come back, girl."

Fu Yao's half-laughing and half-helpful tone explained their situation at this time. The countryside was far inferior to the capital, and it was even more difficult to find a good doctor.

He raised his hand and rubbed Gu Yu's bun, and softly comforted him: "Besides, am I awake now? It's okay. Everything is over."

"By the way, I just heard you say that Mr. Shen came last night?"

Guyu nodded, "I saw the girl burning up last night, so I disturbed Mr. Shen..." His voice became smaller and smaller, as if he was afraid that Fu Yao would eat her.

Eyes slightly lowered, Fu Yao looked at the brocade quilt in front of her quietly. She didn't expect that Shen Zhaoxian was disturbed last night.

"Where is Mr. Shen now?"

Guyu pursed her lips, raised her head and glanced at the eldest girl quickly, "Mr. Shen went to town last night and found a better doctor than here to treat the girl. I should be asleep now." Fu Yao has already, Looking at Gu Yu in surprise, he couldn't help but ask, "Master Shen still found the doctor yesterday?"

Gu Yu bit her lip and responded, but didn't say much, for fear that her girl would be angry.

After receiving Gu Yu's pertinent answer, Fu Yao didn't know what to say for a moment, and said calmly: "I'm a little tired. If Mr. Shen wakes up, he will only send someone to come."

As soon as he finished speaking, Gu Yu saw the tiredness on the girl's face. Thinking that the girl had just woken up and her body was still tired, she didn't think much about it.

The noise in the house slowly stopped, and Gu Yu tiptoed out. The moment he stepped out and opened the door, he looked back at the sleeping girl, and the restlessness in his heart gradually calmed down.

When Wan Lai was silent, Fu Yao's originally closed eyes slowly opened. Her beautiful pupils were now filled with confusion, confusion, and at a loss.

Just now Guyu told her why he fell ill.

Frightened! Ah!

She didn't expect that it was just such a simple reason, just being frightened. She grew up in General Jingyuan's Mansion and lived in Shangjing, a place of right and wrong.

Logically speaking, I have seen countless dirty things, so why should I be frightened by a small thing? If it were left in the hands of those ladies in the capital, this might not be something that can be brought to light.

She had also seen how Mrs. Xie dealt with those disobedient aunts, intercourse partners, and even the maids who cheated on her husband at General Jingyuan's Mansion, and the methods she used were even more cruel.

Why didn't I have any fear when I saw him in the past? Why this?

Is it really because this time I just did it myself? Usually, even when faced with such dirty things, the maid next to her would do it.

Where is the use of masters like them doing it themselves?

"Have you ever felt better, young lady?"

Shen Zhaoxian was sitting on the corridor, with a cup of steaming hot tea in his hand, his eyes fixed on the person slowly walking towards him.

Fu Yao slightly raised the corners of her lips, chose a place not far or near from Shen Zhaoxian, and glanced at the tea, which was not very good, "Young Master Shen is in a good mood. This old tea is actually delicious." ."

It's just old tea. Unfortunately, the original rich color of this tea has faded away, and the light green color left shows that it was once a cup of tea.

"If Shen had any energy as a big girl, he wouldn't wear thin clothes and walk outside alone?"

Fu Yao pursed her lips and took a sharp breath. This guy really couldn't speak at all and couldn't say anything good. However, fortunately, she could still tell the difference between good and bad times.

"Thank you so much, Mr. Shen." Fu Yao stood up and saluted Shen Zhaoxian, saying warmly.

"It doesn't matter, this is what I should do." Shen Zhaoxian picked up the tea on the side and used the tea cup to hide the look in his eyes.

Fu Yao rolled her eyes, with two shallow dimples finally showing at the corners of her mouth, "I still have to thank you."