Originally, he was just ordered to do things for Qin Siyu, and he didn't have much respect for her in his heart, but he just felt that he was following Chen Chengxi's orders. But the things she ordered to do just now looked more and more like the handiwork of the regent, and they were insidious enough.

Looking at the back of Ye Shi leaving, Qin Siyu pulled out a weird smile, which revealed a little expectation and insidiousness.

Since King Zhao is so desperate to want her to recover, and even the alchemist is so difficult to find out, she will give him such a chance, and the daughter wants to marry ******? That true love is too worthless, how can there be such a loss-making business in the world.

She will give what they want, but it can't be solved by a thousand taels of gold, and I hope they won't be too heartbroken at that time.

There is more than half a month is the begging festival, Shangchi has such a custom, on the day of the begging festival, men can throw bouquets to their beloved women to express their like, if it is over, the woman has the flower on her head that the man sent, it means that the woman promised the man, the man can go home and let his parents come to ask for kiss. So every unmarried woman attaches great importance to this day.

Although there is still more than half a month, they have already prepared the clothes and accessories they will wear that day.

In normal times, Li Wenwei had already started to prepare, and she would not stay at home and dare not go out like now.

In front of her was a beautiful lake-colored cloth, this kind of fabric is difficult to see in the Shang Kingdom, just looking at it, I already feel that it is too beautiful, if it is made into clothes and worn on the body, how beautiful it must be, who can tear it away.

Li Wenwei looked at this cloth and was furious.

"Take it, I don't want to see it, take it away quickly." The sharp voice sounded, flushed with anger, and the little maid who stayed outside the door hurriedly stepped forward, wrapped a piece of cloth in one person, and left quickly.

Miss has been getting more and more manic lately, and they don't dare to stay there, especially now that Miss is losing her temper again.

Watching the two little maids leave as if fleeing for their lives, Li Wenwei's mood only felt tightness in her chest, and her anger was in her chest, which was very uncomfortable.

"Miss, don't be angry, Young Master Sumire is also very hardworking, he doesn't know Miss's current situation. But Miss can rest assured, the old man is already thinking of a way, there are so many doctors in Shangguo, there will definitely be a doctor who can cure Miss's illness. ”

A pair of white and tender little hands rested on Li Wenwei's shoulders that trembled with anger, and gently stroked her back to relieve her anger.

"Come true, look at the way I look now, can I still heal well? Even if I am cured, will anyone marry me in the future? Zhou Lang will definitely not accept it. Li Wenwei asked sadly, with painful resignation in her voice.

Come true, that is, she has been serving Li Wenwei since she was a child, and she grew up with her, although the two are masters and servants, they have a very deep relationship, which is why those little maids are so afraid, but she is not afraid at all, anyway, with strong worry and sympathy.

Li Wenwei has been delicate since she was a child, and she is only willing to unload her heart in the face of gentle realization. Speak from your heart.

This thing is too bizarre, it was good, a few days after the wine, Li Wenwei began to lose her hair, which was not a big deal, and she didn't pay much attention to it, but later, the hair fell out more and more, from ten a day to a hundred, this number is scary enough.

Women who don't care for their hair, since the hair loss is strict, Li Wenwei didn't dare to go out, I thought that hair loss was already very strict, but I didn't expect that there would be more terrifying behind. Her face began to grow red prickly heat, and gradually began to stink with pus, at this time Li Wenwei was finally afraid, at that time she found the best doctor in Shangchi, and the doctor prescribed some medicines, but it had no effect at all, after eating for many days, the prickly heat grew more and more, and the hair fell out more and more, she didn't dare to look in the mirror at all, and the doctor she found couldn't say a reason at all. Coupled with the way they are now, even though they have found a doctor, they have also given a lot of money, so that they can't say it.

The master of the Loei Mansion is a big official, and they don't dare to say it, but Li Wenwei is still afraid that she won't be able to hide it for long, those official girls who usually eat, drink and have fun together, send people to invite her every day, she found many excuses not to go, I was afraid that that day, they would come to the door by themselves.

The more frightened she became, the more irritable her heart became, and she felt uncomfortable with anyone, why, why didn't such a disease grow on them, why it was her. Looking at those little maids with delicate faces, she felt jealousy and resentment in her heart, and she became more and more harsh on them, in fact, she didn't want to, but she couldn't control herself.

How could Cheng Zhen not understand Li Wenwei's mood, women love beauty, if this begging festival is such a heavy festival, Li Wenwei will not appear, those official girls who love Zhoulang will definitely be suspicious, and when the time comes, they will be afraid of being found out.

Speaking of Zhou Lang, the beautiful man from a famous family recently wrote a few letters to Li Wenwei and invited her to go out, but it was a pity that Li Wenwei's own situation, how dare she go out, so she found an excuse to refuse, the more she refused, the more obsessed Zhou Lang became, and there were more and more letters, from one every ten days to one every three days, and often sent some small gifts.

The more this is the case, the worse Li Wenwei feels, she has loved Zhoulang for many years, Zhoulang used to be very cold to her, and it is rare to have a chance with Zhoulang now, but she has such an illness that she can't even go to Zhoulang's invitation.

"Miss, don't worry, Zhou Lang reads the book of sages and knows the most important connotation of a woman rather than her appearance, not to mention that if she is cured, Miss will be able to restore her original appearance, but it is a delicate appearance of a shy flower in the closed moon, how can Zhou Lang not like it? Besides, Miss is so good, even if Zhou Lang doesn't have eyeballs and doesn't know how to appreciate, Sumire Gongzi is not that kind of person. Cheng Zhen said so much, and only when he talked about Sumire Gongzi did he show sincere eyes.

Although Zhou Lang is the son of the Lord of the Bachelor's Pavilion Wenge, and the most high-profile beautiful man in Shangchi, he has been constantly pleasing Li Wenwei recently, but in the eyes of Chengzhen, he is not as real as Jin Rong. Jin Rong's heart for Li Wenwei, she saw it in her eyes, it was a meticulous person, Li Wenwei was delicate and willful, but Jin Rong was very tolerant of her. The two of them gave gifts at the same time, only the things sent by Jin Rong are what Li Wenwei really likes and needs, not to mention anything else, just say that the cloth sent today is a good fabric that cannot be found in the Shang Kingdom, Jin Rong just knows Li Wenwei's temperament, every time it comes, she must find all kinds of good fabrics, so she specially sent fabrics, which is the most suitable for Li Wenwei. Although Jin Rong knew who Li Wenwei wanted to dress so beautifully for, he never minded, all he thought was that Li Wenwei was happy, and for this alone, Zhou Lang couldn't catch up with him.

It's a pity that Li Wenwei likes Zhoulang, not Sumire Gongzi, so in order to make Li Wenwei happy, Cheng Zhen can only talk with his conscience.

Hearing what Cheng Zhen said, Li Wenwei's mood was also a little better, thinking of the water and lake-colored cloth, it was indeed beautiful, since it was sent, let's use it to make a few sets of clothes, maybe it is really as Cheng Zhen said, and he will be sick at that time.

Explain it and let her do it.

At this moment, a maid ran in recklessly.

Li Wenwei was very displeased, although she was coaxed by Chengzhen, but now her temper can't be described in a good word.

Seeing this, Cheng Zhen hurriedly scolded: "What are you doing, you are so reckless in front of Miss, and you don't go out to receive the punishment." ”

The little maid hurriedly nodded and responded: "Yes, when the slave and maid tell me about the matter, I will go to the chief steward to receive the punishment." ”

The little maid knew that Chengzhen was to save her, after all, she was reckless in front of the young lady and was punished by the young lady, and it was a question whether the little life could survive.

"What can make you so unruly." Cheng Zhen accused, in a big family, there are no rules, but you can't live long, Cheng Zhen saw that this girl was usually very smart, so he had the heart to teach.

The maid replied respectfully: "Miss Yu, Gongzi Zhou is here." ”

With a ding, Li Wenwei only felt that the world was spinning, and muttered, "Which boat boy." ”

In fact, it was superfluous for her to ask, in the entire Shang Chi, there were not many people surnamed Zhou, and she was just comforting herself.

The maid didn't procrastinate, and hurriedly said, "The son of Lord Wenge, Zhou Lang Zhou. ”

"Zhoulang is here? Come true, what to do, how did Zhoulang come. Li Wenwei nervously held Chengzhen's hand, at a loss.

If Zhou Lang sees herself like this, she might as well die.

"No, I'm not there, you tell him I'm seriously ill and can't see anyone."

"Miss, the slave maid has already said it, but Zhou Gongzi said that since the young lady is seriously ill, he wants to visit the young lady even more, and he seems to have made up his mind to see the young lady, so the slave and the maid hurriedly came over to ask the young lady."

Li Wenwei hugged her head and shook it, and kept saying: "No, I don't see it, I don't want to see Zhoulang, and I don't want to see it when I die." ”

"Miss, don't get excited." Cheng Zhen comforted Li Wenwei, but unfortunately it didn't have much effect, Li Wenwei still said to herself: "What should I do, let Zhoulang see me like this, it's even worse than killing me, I'd rather die than let him see me like this." ”

Seeing Li Wenwei's resolute look, joking at all, Cheng Zhen hurriedly held her tightly, held her trembling shoulders, and said firmly: "Don't be afraid, I will help you, Miss, take a deep breath first and listen to me." ”

Li Wenwei was shaken in pain, and heard Chengzhen say that she had a way, so she did what Chengzhen said, she is now six gods and no master, and she doesn't know what to do.

Taking a deep breath and exhaling again, following what Cheng Cheng said, the excited Li Wenwei finally calmed down.

Cheng Zhen was not anxious at all, she quickly ordered: "Hurry up and find a few girls with particularly long hair, cut off their hair, bring them to me, and let people go and tell Zhou Lang that Miss has not recovered from the wind cold, please wait a while." ”

The little maid got the order and hurriedly went out, in the hearts of these maids, the words that came true were Li Wenwei's words, and they would never slack off.

"Come true, do I really want to see Zhoulang? I don't want to see this face. ”

Li Wenwei's voice was hoarse because of pain, and she was really distressed when she heard it, and hugged Li Wenwei and promised: "Don't worry, I promise that Gongzi Zhou can't see you now." ”

Zhou Lang made it clear that he wanted to see Li Wenwei this time, and even when he said that he was seriously ill, he did not shy away from it, and he felt that Zhou Lang might have other intentions this time.