Following the anxious little maid trotting all the way, as soon as he came to the courtyard, he heard the noise in the room, crying and screaming, Wanzhang was a little surprised, I really didn't expect Wang Xianzhi to be frail and unbearable, and he could make such a fuss after taking the medicine.

Before she walked through the courtyard to the door, a vase flew out of the open door, snapped, and shattered straight in front of Wanzhang, and suddenly frightened her face turned white, and slapped her chest, if she took one more step, this vase would bloom on her head.

The little maid had probably been in this courtyard for a long time, and when she saw it, she continued to lead her into the room, and stood skillfully sideways at the door, probably to prevent the innocent from happening again with something similar to what had just happened.

"Princess, Miss Wanzhang is here."

"Please come in yet!"

It was clearly Sima Daofu's voice coming out of the room, but Wan Zhang couldn't believe it, and thought that he had heard it wrong, he had always been indifferent and calm like her, how could he have such an unobsessive tone?

However, it turned out that this was what Sima Daofu said, and when Wanzhang walked into the room, he saw that several little minions were desperately trying to catch Wang Xianzhi, and they didn't dare to hurt him too hard, wrapped the quilt on him and grabbed his hands and feet, and Wang Xianzhi, who was ill, was completely like two people with his usual plain and even indifferent appearance, his face was red and white, shouting and beating people for a while, where there was still a little bit of celebrity style, and he was clearly a madman.

Seeing his husband like this, any wife will be nervous and anxious, and Sima Daofu is forced to regain his former decisiveness and majesty, which is understandable.

The little slave in the room was so frightened that she didn't dare to say anything when she saw this scene, and thought that her son-in-law's madness had been committed again, but after all, Wanzhang was a person who had seen a big scene, and he was used to seeing it, and now he was more sure of his previous conjecture when he saw it with his own eyes, which was just a typical normal symptom of Wushi powder taking too much food.

"Miss Wanzhang, save my husband!"

Knowing and fearless, Wan Zhang's tone was flat: "It's okay, you take the quilt away first, how can the heat in his body dissipate by holding him like this?" Then he took a little maid and said, "Go and fetch water from the well, and pour it on his head." ”

When the little maid heard about such a simple and rough treatment, she didn't dare to respond at all, so she only bowed her head and promised: "This ...... Will this work? ”

"If you are told to go, you will go!"

"Yes. Be. ”

Sima Daofu, who was guarding Wang Xianzhi's side, unconsciously raised his voice again, and the little maid didn't dare to be disobedient and stumbled away.

Compared with the shock brought by Wang Xianzhi's illness, in fact, it is not as good as the spiritual shock brought to him by Sima Daofu's attitude seen today. Today is the first time that Wanzhang has seen her and finally revealed some of the majesty of a princess, but she didn't feel that she was strict, but felt that this should be her, and she should be the one who people will like, living and real, bright and glamorous and noble.

After a while, the little maid brought a large bucket of cold water with difficulty, but she stopped in mid-air and never dared to pour it, trembling with the bucket. Wanzhang really couldn't stand it, and just wanted to kill and decisively do a good deed, but saw Sima Daofu take a step ahead of him, snatched the basin from the timid maid's hand, and poured a basin of cold well water from the top of Wang Xianzhi's head with a bang. Then, just listening to the sound of the bell, Sima Daofu, who had done this series of coherent movements, exhausted all his energy, and suddenly collapsed to the ground like a rag doll. Fortunately, the little maid beside her finally came in handy at this time, supported her in time, and kept shouting princesses.

Wang Xianzhi was like the pain of a hundred ants' bites, and instantly calmed down, his face was ten times paler than usual, his eyes were as empty as a dead man, and the Wanzhang on the side was already a little stunned, if it wasn't for the wrong time, she would almost applaud Sima Daofu.

is a decisive and strong princess, and she is still a good woman in her bones. If she was like this when she first met her, she would probably be as familiar with her as she was when she saw Xie Daoyun.

Both husband and wife are extremely weak, and the room is as silent as after the storm, and Wanzhang also retired, and felt that it was not suitable to stay longer, maybe the couple would sympathize with each other in this scene, sympathize with each other, and have some feelings It is not known, so they asked some words and then said goodbye and wanted to leave.

"The Seventh Prince does not have any symptoms, but the five stone powder has been taken too much and has not dissipated in time, if he commits it again in the future, he needs to drink alcohol, and he can be relieved by giving him an empowerment with cold water. I must say more, though. Although this scatter can give people a feeling of fluttering for a moment, it has a strong damage to the body, not to mention that the seventh prince is already weak, and he should not take a large amount of it for a long time, otherwise ......" The next words don't need to be said, everyone understands, "I am all I say, and I will say goodbye first." ”

However, before he could take a step out of the door, he didn't expect to be stopped by Sima Daofu, who was struggling to stand firmly, and Wanzhang saw her standing hard from the support of the maid, and returned to her usual silence, showing a miserable white smile to her:

"Thank you, Miss Wanzhang."

It's a pity that such a living Sima Daofu is gone, and it is a pity that she is forcibly suppressed in Mu Ran's cold body again.

Wanzhang didn't respond, only left a regretful look, shook his head, turned around and left.

In the next few days, the palace was very calm, Wang Xianzhi's illness was common, and when he was sick, he was earth-shattering, and then he passed away with the wind, so there was nothing unusual in the mansion, even after Wanzhang had just returned from saving the dead and helping the injured that day, Xie Daoyun only asked her a few words casually, and even Yunzhi just said lightly, "Uncle is sick again." "That's the end of it. When Wanzhang returned to Tiantian, he only thought about how to make a simple life famous in the Battle of Huangshui three years later, waiting for the opportunity to do nothing every day.

It's just that this kind of idleness was finally broken again by Princess Sima Daofu soon after, so that she had something to do.

The knock on the door happened to be the little maid who called herself to save Wang Xianzhi last time, and when she came to knock on the door this time, her mood calmed down a lot, and she didn't look delicate, and sure enough, even the maids in the wealthy mansion looked at their faces. But also, if any of the dignitaries and nobles who came to be guests happened to be Yan Kong, and after seeing a rough-looking maid, he affected his mood and went out to publicize it, wouldn't the face of the entire mansion be lost.

Wanzhang's side is brainy because it is not an urgent matter, but the delicate little girl is embarrassed by her, fortunately Wanzhang is a woman, otherwise if it is a man, staring at other girls like this will definitely be misunderstood as a conspiracy.

The little maid lowered her head to avoid her gaze, and got straight to the point: "Miss Wanzhang, our princess has something to ask you to go." And he said, "The princess said that she should not have bothered you all the time, and that she should have come in person this time, but because the seventh prince was in the study, she was afraid that she would not be able to serve you in case of something, so she could only bother you again." ”

Wanzhang paused. This is strange again, is there still a shortage of servants in the palace courtyard? What's more, looking at the situation of Sima Daofu and Wang Xianzhi, even if there is no subordinate, she sees that Wang Xianzhi would rather do it herself than want to go to the labor princess.

It's hard to be affectionate.

In line with the sincere curiosity of the couple, and idleness and nothing to do, although the little maid hadn't told her what was going on, Wanzhang had already agreed and pulled her to Sima Daofu's courtyard in a hurry, bluffing was still thinking about how to persuade her, for fear that the little maid who refused to go would be dragged away for a long distance, and couldn't believe it in a fog.

As soon as I entered the courtyard door, I saw a small window open in the study in front of me, in which I could glimpse the slender silhouette of Wang Xianzhi reading and writing, and then turned his eyes to the front, a magnificent main room, two slightly lower ear rooms on each side, and the side of the ear room near the front yard study was also half-open A window, Wanzhang estimated the angle and distance, and seemed to be able to see Wang Xianzhi in the study through the window.

After the little maid entered the courtyard, she was afraid that Wanzhang didn't know where Sima Daofu was, and wanted to go to the front to lead the way, but she saw that Wanzhang was obviously unled and walked all the way to the ear room where Sima Daofu was, like a prophet, she saw both magical and incredible, and sighed behind her that she was really a legend who was well versed in metaphysics and could pinch and calculate, but she didn't really dare to believe that someone could be so unpredictable prophet, so she couldn't help but whisper:

"Girl, how did you know the princess was here?"

Wanzhang had already come to the door, and was about to push the door in, when he heard her ask, he stopped and stood at the door, glanced at the window not far away, and a small minion in the study happened to poke his head out and looked at her, and then smiled loudly: "Your seventh son is in the study, and your princess will stay in the courtyard all the time, just to see him from afar." It's a shame that you are still the maid next to her, why can't you compare to the little minion next to Wang Xianzhi at all? Speaking of this, he glanced not far away, "He knows that he will leave a window for your master to relieve the pain of lovesickness, why can't you use your brain to think of these doorways?" ”

The little maid looked ignorant, watched Wanzhang enter the door, and turned her head to look in the direction of the study, and sure enough, the window was open again, and when it was connected with her master's window, it seemed to be a perfect angle. In an instant, I had a flash of inspiration, and I suddenly understood!

Why does the princess leave that window open all year round? Even in winter, I was blamed for my kindness, it turned out to have such a meaning!

Knocked on the head hard, damn, she didn't even understand this little bit of thought, it was in vain to get along with the princess day and night, thinking that she was one of the few palace maids who accompanied the princess from the palace to the palace, and her mind and mind were actually no better than the little slave who could only accompany the reading next to the horse, and all she lost was the royal face.