Xiao Bihe's illness was so serious that it alarmed the entire Prime Minister's Mansion. As soon as the news spread in the Prime Minister's Mansion, Lan Wan, who usually received little attention, was inexplicably visited by an endless stream of people.
Needless to say, the Prime Minister, the eldest lady, etc., those third, fourth, fifth, sixth, seventh and eighth ladies who usually look for trouble, actually took the opportunity to come over to say hello and wanted to warm up, but they bumped into Qing Qing.
Er's face turned cold.
These people simply wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to please the Thirteenth Prince after seeing their friendship with He'er. Especially the Eighth Lady, who probably wanted to leave a backup for her daughter Qin Bilian.
Going to the Thirteenth Prince, even being a concubine is not bad.
The more they pretended to be concerned, anxious, sad, chattering, and talked endlessly, the uglier Qing'er's face became.[
As soon as the Prime Minister stepped into the bedroom, he felt something bad!
Not only did they disturb He'er's peace, the consequences of angering someone would be quite serious.
"What are you doing? Get out of here right now!"
As a result, these people made the Prime Minister roar and immediately left Lanwan with their tails between their legs in despair.
At this time, there were only Qing'er and the Prime Minister in the dormitory.
Outside the door, Xiaoqiu is waiting, waiting for Qing'er's instructions at any time.
Qing'er frowned and held the little hand by the bed tightly. It had been two days and two nights, and the fever had not gone away at all. Today was the third day, and her body began to feel cold and hot.
Sometimes I frown and feel in agony.
Occasionally I would open my eyes, but I would always be drowsy. After a while, I would fall asleep again.
"A bunch of quacks!"
The medicine I took had no effect at all.
"Don't worry, Ji Ren has his own destiny, and He'er will be fine."
"get out!"
"Yes." The Prime Minister withdrew.
Qing'er said in a deep voice, "Come in."
Suddenly, a figure floated in from the window. This person was not Muzi, but a thin-looking man. When he saw Qing'er, he immediately knelt down on one knee and said, "I humble myself to join you, Master."