On the Qingzheng carriage, Xia Qianqian found a seat and sat comfortably. She quickly grabbed the teacup on the table and poured a cup of tea. She took a big sip and said, "You got here really fast."

Looking at the water stain on her chin, Ji Zimo seemed to laugh, took out a handkerchief and wiped the corners of her lips, "You said you could handle it, but I let you go, but you were forced to go to Qingshan?"<

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"Shh!" Xia Qianqian put down her tea cup and whispered: "Keep your voice down, don't want him to hear you."

"Don't worry!" Ji Zimo lifted the car curtain and looked behind the car, "He is separated by a few feet away from him by the golden armored guards, so he can't be heard at all."

"That's okay!" Xia Qianqian nodded, "When he saw me, he tried all kinds of tests, and finally said that Mrs. E opened the lid of the box and took a look out of curiosity. She was seriously ill and dying, so she wanted me to take a look."

"Why does he know that you can heal?" Ji Zimo was puzzled.

"He met Cuilan and saw that she was being treated well."

"Then how can you accept it happily?" Ji Zimo consciously opened the secret compartment and placed a nine-square grid drawer on the small table, which contained various delicious preserved fruits.

Xia Qianqian quickly pinched a plum and stuffed it into her mouth, and then she took a breath.

"I just feel that there is something fishy about this matter. A quick glance shows that I am seriously ill. This illness comes at a strange time."

The two were relatively speechless.

We changed a carriage, but Xia Qianqian still felt uncomfortable in her stomach.

He asked her to lie down on the couch and take a nap.

Originally she was pretending to sleep with her eyes closed, but she didn't know that she often stayed up late recently and felt sleepy. As soon as she closed her eyes, she fell asleep unknowingly.

This sleep, the sleeping place is so solid.

The carriage drove all the way to Yunlan Villa, entered the villa, and drove all the way to the gate of the backyard.

There are high stone steps at the entrance of the courtyard, making it impossible for carriages to pass.

Zhao Shuda, who was lagging behind, stepped forward, turned over and dismounted, raised his hands to the people on the carriage and saluted: "Your Highness, the backyard wing has arrived. Please get off the carriage with Your Highness and Miss Xia."

The respectful words fell to the ground for a long time, but there was no movement.

As Zhao Shu frowned, the curtain of the carriage was lifted, and his eyes widened.

His Highness the King Xian slowly stepped down from the car. In his arms, a big cloak hugged a small person, and the person's face could not be seen clearly.

A pair of ordinary pink embroidered shoes were exposed from the end of the cloak, which seemed to confirm his certain thoughts.

It’s Xia Qianqian.

"Your Highness, this..." The expression on Zhao Shu's face cannot be described in words.

He thought he had a keen eye for discerning people, and knew that His Highness had a special regard for this woman, but he didn't know that he actually doted on her to such a degree.

"She couldn't bear the toil and fell asleep. I took her to Ziwei Pavilion to rest first. When she woke up, I went to see Mrs. Ling."

Ji Zimo didn't wait for his consent, hugged the person, and headed towards Ziwei Pavilion.

Zhao Shu, who was standing there, looked even more ugly.

Hello!

Your Highness, my wife is still lying on the couch, groaning in pain.

Which is more important, your woman’s sleep, or my woman’s life?

Zhao Shuyou was full of complaints, but faced the powerful Ji Zimo, he did not dare to refute.

Xia Qianqian fell into a deep sleep. When she opened her eyes, a long time had passed.

She sat up and was confused, not knowing where she was. When she saw the lotus pond outside the window, her heart suddenly panicked.

It's Ziwei Pavilion.

She hurriedly put on her shoes, put on her clothes and ran outside.

"What are you in a hurry for?" A man's teasing voice came from beside him.

Xia Qianqian turned around and saw the immortal-like person sitting around the table, drinking tea leisurely.

"How long have I slept?"

"An hour."

"Why didn't you wake me up when you came to Yunlan Villa? Mrs. E is still waiting for me to diagnose you?" She complained to him.

"What if she waits for a while? She won't die."

"Bah, bah, bah! How can you talk like that?" Xia Qianqian didn't understand why Ji Zimo was so hostile to E Qiaomei.

"I'll go take a look and come back."

As soon as she walked out of the gate of Ziwei Pavilion, she found that Zhao Shu was waiting at the door, and she was immediately embarrassed.

"Sorry, I fell asleep temporarily and went to see the patient first."

"Hmm."

Zhao Shu led the way, and the two walked through a long corridor, crossed the arch, and came to a courtyard.

Zhao Shu took her straight to the inner room.

As soon as she entered the door, Xia Qianqian smelled a smell like Ailanthus. The light in the room was dim. It took her a while to adapt before she could clearly see the situation inside the room.

There was a person lying on the bed. Under the dim light, dot-like red spots were vaguely visible on her face.

When she felt someone coming in, she started screaming, "Get out, you all, get out."

"Madam, it's me." Zhao Shu's tone was somewhat flattering.

"Husband, please go out and don't come in." Her voice gradually became full of tears, "I don't want you to see me in such a mess, no."

"Your disease must be cured." Zhao Shu sacrificed Xia Qianqian beside him, "I invited Miss Xia here. She knew this thing and almost cured Cuilan's disease. I'm sure It can also cure you."

"You have invited so many famous doctors, but no one can cure my disease. How capable she is as a peasant girl, I won't let her see."

E Qiaomei sobbed, "Let her see it, it's just one more person mocking me."

"Why does Mrs. E have such thoughts?"

Xia Qianqian took a step forward and said: "I have been riding in the carriage for more than an hour. The jolts made my stomach churn and I felt extremely uncomfortable. It is because of my kindness as a doctor that I want to relieve your pain. Madam said this, please don't chill my heart."

Zhao Shu on the side was dumbfounded.

Miss Xia, I remember that you slept all the way, and even when you got out of the car, you were carried out by His Highness the King Xian.

His Highness took you back and slept for another half an hour before waking up. How dare you emphasize the benevolence of doctors without a blushing face?

Ugh!

"I didn't invite you here, you don't have to complain to me."

"You didn't invite me, your husband invited me. If you don't want to, I can leave."

Xia Qianqian gestured to leave. As she walked out, she said quietly: "But I want to remind you that if you come into contact with radioactive stones, if the radioactive rays in the body are not eliminated in time, it may damage a woman's fertility."

When she said this, she glanced at Zhao Shu, "Young City Master wants to hold his son earlier, but I'm afraid he will have to wait a few years. If the foundation of the woman's uterus is damaged..."

She deliberately paused and added in emphasis: "I'm afraid the young city lord has no choice but to take a concubine and give birth to a son, who will be fostered under the name of the mistress."

Her words were like spilling a bucket of paint, and everyone had different expressions, which was indescribably wonderful.

The person on the bed trembled in his heart, and finally got up in a panic and called out: "Miss Xia, please stay."

Xia Qianqian's lips curled up into a smile, as if her evil plan had succeeded.

"Please help me take a look."

"Did you ask me to read it for you?" she repeated.
Chapter completed!