Marquis Wan Qing accompanied Princess Qin all the way to the main courtyard. Biyun and others quickly opened the curtain and invited them in, "Master Marquis, the eldest lady is not feeling well."
They were all so anxious that they cried, and their eyes were red and swollen. Princess Qin knew it was not fake when she scanned it.
She sneered, looking like she was mourning for her concubine. She really showed a deep love between master and servant. What qualifications did Shen Mingzhu have to be like this? She was just used to win people's hearts.
She walked in proudly, with an arrogant attitude, and Biyun and Liubo stared at her with hatred.
There is nothing wrong with this state. Because of the prince, they have reason to hate Princess Qin.
But when Mingbo stared back, they quickly looked away, as if they had not glared at Princess Qin so viciously, but instead wanted to flatter Princess Qin, for fear that Princess Qin would not treat her illness.
Mingbo glanced at their faces coldly, without any emotion. After Princess Qin and Marquis Wan Qing entered the inner room, she guarded the door and looked at Biyun and the others, "Wait here."
Biyun and others were startled, but although they were anxious, they still obeyed her order.
There is also Princess Lian in the house.
As soon as Princess Qin entered the house, the girls took off her coir raincoat. She was originally going to take it off in the corridor, but she walked straight into the inner room, making the luxurious lichen wet.
Although Princess Lian was angry, she did not dare to speak out and had to step forward to pay her respects.
Princess Qin waved her hand, "Mr. Shen, what's going on? Let me take a look."
She stepped forward, Wan Qinghou started chatting about the bed tent, and one of Princess Qin's maids brought the lamp over and leaned forward.
Princess Qin saw a thin woman lying on the bed. In less than a month, she had become extremely thin. Not to mention skinny and bones, she was also very pitiful.
The originally bright face was now so thin that it lost its appearance, her cheeks were sunken, and her face was pale without a trace of blood. She even saw that Shen Mingzhu's temples seemed to have silver threads.
Tsk, tsk, it’s really pitiful. What is love? It’s a matter of life and death.
Princess Qin sighed, said a few words, expressed concern twice, and then said: "Please allow me to ask Mr. Shen for his pulse."
Princess Lian immediately took the welcoming pillow and asked Princess Qin to take Shen Mingzhu's pulse.
Wan Qinghou looked extremely nervous and stepped forward to accompany him.
He knew that Princess Qin wanted to confirm it in person. Shen Mingzhu said that she had made preparations. I wonder if there would be any flaws and Princess Qin would catch her?
"Princess, how are you?" Wan Qinghou couldn't help but ask.
Biyun and Liubo, who were squeezed aside by Mingbo and Princess Qin's girls, looked at each other.
The two of them had an idea in their minds: our eldest lady put on makeup for two hours herself, it would be weird if they saw through it.
When the eldest lady came out of the house, Princess Lian and Lord Wan were frightened to death. If they hadn't spent time with the eldest lady day and night, they would have thought they were really so haggard.
The two of them were 100% sure that Princess Qin would not see through it, and Princess Qin was indeed frightened.
I was shocked, sighed, and extremely proud at the same time.
Everyone said how powerful it was, but in the end, she still couldn't come up with a word of love. If it weren't for Wan Qinghou's arrival, she wouldn't have thought of such a good plan.
Princess Qin almost wanted to applaud her wonderful strategy.
