Famous Boudoir Conspiracy: Daughter of Concubine Married for Second Time and Abandoned Her Husband

Chapter 8 An Zijin, are you crazy? !

An Zipei looked at An Zijin who was smiling but not smiling, but there was a feeling of wishful thinking in her heart.

Is she trying to help herself?
An Zipei hesitated for a moment, "What do you mean?"

An Zijin ignored her, stepped forward and said, "Eldest sister, if there is anything wrong with Wen's today, this matter...you can't get rid of this relationship, you are about to get married, and the middle-class power in your hand Can you still hold it firmly?"

An Zipei frowned, and said in a deep voice, "You mean... I'm already in the game?"

Seeing that she listened in, An Zijin heaved a sigh of relief, "Elder Sister has a clear mind, and I can figure out what's tricky when I think about it."

An Zipei's heart beat half a beat suddenly.

That's right!

Today's events are unintentionally weird!

Because of Yang's persuasion a few days ago, as a pregnant woman, Wen came to her courtyard to celebrate the joy...

But just when she was tired from sitting for a long time, Fu Liu helped her to get up and walk.

At that time, I ran into Dongqing who was carrying a tray and hurried into the house...

Fuliu's anxious protector suddenly avoided it, and Dongqing also wanted to avoid it wholeheartedly.

But because of the coincidence of the actions of these two people, Wen was actually led and bumped into the red sandalwood carved fish table with chi patterns!

Even if it was a mess, but I was also in a mess...

"If this is a game...then Mrs. Wen..."

An Zipei's eyes widened suddenly, this game was directed at him!
In the palm of your hand, this matter of being a stable wife is naturally inseparable from your relationship with me!

Since he was going to deal with himself, then the Wen family would not be able to live!
An Zijin nodded slightly, "Don't worry, Eldest Sister, I have sent Mother Ji to invite the doctor from Wen's Medical Center."

An Zipei looked at her for a long time, and finally lowered his eyes and stepped out of the flower hall.

Looking at An Zipei's back, An Zijin smiled slightly.

No problem.

There are still many things to do in this life...

As soon as An Zijin approached the door of the ear room, he heard cries of pain coming from inside.

"Auntie is having a difficult labor!"

The mother-in-law who came out to report the news wiped the sweat from her face.

An Zijin was about to speak when he heard footsteps.

"Meet the two ladies."

An Zijin turned around and saw an extremely handsome young man, this man was wearing black clothes, and he could see the coquettish charm from a quick glance.

Glancing at the medicine box carried by the maid behind him, An Zijin frowned slightly.

The doctor sitting in the Wen family is actually such a young man?

Seeing everyone's suspicious eyes, the man hurriedly said, "Wen's father is not in the clinic today, Wen is here for his father."

An Zipei heard the voices in the house gradually weakening, frowned and said: "Today is our aunt's difficult labor... Maybe you can do it?"

"Auntie is also Wen's aunt, so Wen should try his best."

He had already heard about the situation, and said to the woman who looked like a maid who was carrying a medicine box, "Bai Zhi, go prepare the pen and ink for writing the prescription."

An Zipei didn't care about anything, and hurriedly said: "Set up a screen and let Doctor Wen treat you! Dongyu Dongmei, go in and help!"

The mother-in-law who came out to report the news was relieved to see a young man coming.

Seeing that this doctor has no medical skills at all, and is a young man, how could he save Wen's dystocia?
Just as the two servant girls were about to follow up, Yang Shi who was at the side said worriedly: "This is a foreigner... Could something be wrong..."

An Zijin said indifferently: "Human life is at stake, and there is a screen to separate him. Besides, Doctor Wen can be regarded as Aunt Wen's natal family. Aunt Yang is too worried."

The Wen family?

Thinking of this, An Zijin glanced at the man again.

This person is very familiar.

Still frowning, she blurted out, "Dare to ask Mr. Wen's name?"

An Zipei gave her a hard look.

"The little people are warm and courteous."

Speaking of Wen Tingzhi, he has already stepped into the ear room.

An Zijin was shocked.

It was him.

Wen Tingzhi...

The relationship between this person and the prince is not simple. After the death of the prince in the previous life, Bai Junyou tried his best to hunt down this Wen Tingzhi!

Before the prince died, there must have been important items handed over to Wen Tingzhi!

Counting the days, the prince may not be able to sit still as the master of the Eastern Palace...

If he moves faster, he can compete with Bai Junyou in the matter of the crown prince!
At this time, Yang Shi on the side clenched his teeth tightly, as if the veil in his hand was about to be torn.

If that slut of Wen's dies, he can not only get rid of the serious trouble in his heart, but also take back the power of middle class from the eldest lady!
This man is young, and he doesn't know how good his medical skills are!
Soon Dong Yu sent out a prescription.

"Doctor Wen said that this prescription is fried with ginseng slices, and it should be fried very thickly."

An Zijin glanced at the prescription, and immediately understood it.

This prescription is really wonderful.

It seems that Wen Tingzhi won the title of Master Xinglin not only because he got close to the prince.

Yang's heart skipped a beat, and she looked heavily at Jiazhi, Wen's little maid, who was standing beside her.

Jiazhi at the side saw Yang's stern gaze, and hurriedly came forward to Dongyu and said, "Sister Dongyu, this servant is serving Aunt Wen, so this servant will cook medicine for our aunt!"

A sternness flashed in Yang's eyes.

She whispered to Madam Zheng beside her: "Follow..."

At this time, An Zijin moved to the periphery of the crowd without making a fuss, looked at the two figures one in front and one behind, and quickly followed.

In the small kitchen of Qingtongyuan, Jiazhi's eyes flashed with hesitation, and the hand holding the medicine powder trembled a few times.

Nanny Zheng squeezed her hand fiercely, and poured down the white medicine powder in the paper bag.

Soon the medicinal powder disappeared in the gurgling medicinal juice after boiling.

Jiazhi patted her chest and said, "Nurse, will this be found out? The servants are decocting medicine!"

Madam Zheng curled her lips in disdain, "When Wen's finished drinking, remember to take this medicine bowl away and bury it somewhere. If it is discovered...you know Aunt Yang's tricks."

As Madam Zheng threw the paper bag into the stove, the tongue of flame jumped high...

Jiazhi wiped the sweat off her forehead and nodded quickly.

Outside the back window of the small kitchen, An Zijin frowned as she watched Madam Zheng destroy the evidence.

I am one step late...

But they still have to hold her back!
But even if he could hold off these two people, what should he do with this medicine?
"Second miss?"

Suddenly, there was a low cry from behind.

An Zijin paused when he heard this voice.

It's the voice of Hibiscus!

She turned around and saw the already extremely thin Hibiscus...

Enduring the guilt towards her in his heart, An Zijin confessed to Mu Jin...

In less than a moment, An Zijin had already entered the small kitchen.

"So it takes two people to cook a bowl of medicine?! This miss sees that you came here secretly! Our Grand Master's Mansion can't support idlers like you..."

Madam Zheng was shocked, but when she turned around she saw Second Miss.

After she breathed a sigh of relief, although she was secretly annoyed, she could only smile apologetically.

This second young lady has always been coddled and quick-tempered on the surface, but she is really good at coaxing.

"Second Miss, I blamed the old slave by mistake. The old slave is afraid that the servant girl's frivolous work will be unfavorable. If there is a delay, it is not a joke. Do you think that is the reason?"

With a proud face, An Zijin snorted coldly: "If that's the case... how long will this oxytocin be decocted for?!"

Jiazhi was flustered, and hurriedly said: "Second Miss, calm down! All right, all right, this servant will send it right away."

She hurriedly reached for the crock.

Only then did An Zijin snort coldly and walked aside, but her feet secretly stomped on Jiazhi's skirt.

When Madam Zheng couldn't see her, she suddenly exerted her strength.

"Ouch!"

The can of medicine in Jiazhi's hand was completely spilled on the ground, spilling on her foot, and her shoes and socks were stained with yellow-brown medicine juice.

After she screamed, she fell to the ground and hugged her feet, screaming in pain, tears and snot running down her face.

An Zijin scolded with a dark face, "How did you do it?!"

Madam Zheng at the side frowned anxiously.

However, An Zijin glanced at her coldly, "Mammy really has the foresight. This maid is really unlucky, so I'll ask Mammy to take her to the front yard to receive the punishment."

Madam Zheng looked puzzled, "But there is an urgent need for the oxytocin over there..."

An Zijin's eyes swept away, and he took on a demeanor that was calm and self-possessed.

Having been Mrs. An Guogong for five years, if she can't handle such a little thing, then she really has lived two lives in vain!
"Master's idea...you want to take it? Hurry up and back down!"

When An Zijin arrived at the side room where the delivery room was temporarily set up, everyone's expressions were not very good.

I saw that the hands of the maid next to Wen Tingzhi were covered in blood, and the broken hair on her forehead was also drenched with sweat.

She frowned and said anxiously: "The baby hasn't been born yet, but she can't stop bleeding! My husband can't go in and give needles! If it's half a cup of tea later, I'm afraid..."

One corpse, two lives!
An Zijin didn't care about anything else, stepped forward and said, "Let me in."

At this time, there is no one who can perform acupuncture and enter the delivery room at all, only myself...

She smiled bitterly. If it wasn't for Bai Junyou's sake in her previous life, she would not be able to learn this method of acupuncture.

An Zipei, who was standing aside, grabbed her, "An Zijin...are you crazy?!"

(End of this chapter)