On the way to Baicao, Song Wanfeng suddenly felt unwell, her stomach turned over the river and the sea, as if her internal organs were struggling, and she was sweating profusely, and for a while, even her body was a little unstable, staggering against the wall.

Seeing this, Chu Mohan, who was not far away, walked over and asked, "Miss Song, are you okay?" ”

At such an uncomfortable time, he actually ran into the person he didn't want to meet the most, and the double feeling of body and spirit made Song Wanfeng even more unbearable.

"Miss Song, this prince seems to be very uncomfortable seeing you, this prince-"

Chu Mohan paused slightly, for some reason, when he called himself "this prince" with Song Wanfeng, there was always a sense of weirdness.

"There's a medicine house not far ahead, I'll send you there."

Chu Mohan stretched out his hand to help Song Wanfeng, but before his hand touched Song Wanfeng, Song Wanfeng rushed to the side like a frightened rabbit.

"No, I'll just go myself." Withstanding the discomfort, Song Wanfeng refused.

"But what you look like—"

"No, I'll go back myself."

Rather than being touched by Chu Mohan, Song Wanfeng would rather die on this street.

Looking at Song Wanfeng holding her stomach with one hand and supporting the wall with the other, walking forward tremblingly, Chu Mohan frowned. At this moment, he really felt Song Wanfeng's rejection of him, why?

Not far away, I saw Song Wanfeng biting her lips and sweating profusely, as if she would faint at any time, and she couldn't help but panic in her heart.

"Zhouxi."

Zhou Yan nodded and walked in the direction of Song Wanfeng and Chu Mohan.

"The fourth prince, the second prince Yuxuanlou is invited."

"Second brother?" Chu Mohan's expression paused slightly, and he turned his head to look at Song Wanfeng, a little uneasy.

"Fourth prince, please rest assured, the little one will escort Miss Song back to her house safely." Zhou said.

Hearing this, Chu Mohan nodded slightly and said, "Send Miss Song to the medicine house first, and then send her back home safely." ”

Zhou Yan nodded.

Only then did Chu Mohan say to Song Wanfeng: "I, this prince still has something to do, take the first step." ”

Since Zhou Yan came over, Song Wanfeng had already bitten the back groove in pain, and she didn't want to be touched by Chu Mohan, so she didn't faint and fall, as for Chu Mohan's words, she didn't hear a word.

There was no response, Chu Mohan frowned, didn't say anything more, and turned to leave.

After Chu Mohan left, Zhou Yan turned to look at Song Wanfeng, who was almost fainting, and frowned slightly.

"Miss Song."

"Zhou—"

As soon as he said a word, Song Wanfeng's legs weakened and fell forward, and when Zhou Yan was about to reach out to catch it, Chu Ziyu suddenly appeared like a wind, and reached out to catch Song Wanfeng.

Smelling the familiar smell of Song Wanfeng, he knew that the person who caught him was not Chu Mohan, and as soon as his tense emotions relaxed, he couldn't bear it anymore, and fainted in Chu Ziyu's arms.

"Song Wanfeng, Song Wanfeng?"

Seeing that Song Wanfeng had no reaction, Chu Ziyu hugged Song Wanfeng is a few ups and downs, and finally landed in the backyard of Baicaotang.

"Old man Su!"

Chu Ziyu shouted angrily, and was debugging the formula Old man Su, he was shocked, and ran out of the room with the medicinal book in one hand and the medicinal materials in the other.

"What's wrong? What's wrong? ”

Before he could see anything clearly, he was grabbed by the collar of his back and carried into the room.

"Quick, show this girl, what's wrong?"

Chu Ziyu pulled Old Man Su to the side of the bed, and stretched out his hand to point at Song Wanfeng.

Chu Ziyu actually brought a tender doll over, Old Man Su was slightly stunned, and then teased: "Yo, it's still a female doll, good boy, finally willing to give your grandfather a little great-grandson to play with?" ”

"Don't talk nonsense, show her quickly." Chu Ziyu didn't have a good airway.

Seeing that Song Wanfeng was sweating profusely, her brows were furrowed, and her face was about to be tangled, Old Man Su probed Song Wanfeng's pulse for Song Wanfeng, and then rolled up his sleeves and looked at the wounds on her body.

"It's not a big deal, it's just that I'm injured, plus I'm a little cold, I'm sweating, and I'll just take a few more medicines."

Chu Ziyu was about to breathe a sigh of relief when he suddenly heard Old Man Su shouting.

"No, no, no!"

Old man Su's chattering appearance made Chu Ziyu instantly nervous.

"What's wrong?"

"Why is this girl's pulse so weird?" Old man Su frowned and said.

Chu Ziyu, who was not the first time he had heard this, immediately understood, and said, "The old man said that this girl is poisoned, and detoxification seems to be very troublesome. ”

"So that's the case, since it's what Old Lady Wei said, it must be true."

"Then why did this girl suddenly become like this?"

"It's caused by a cold." Old man Su said.

"Go grab the medicine." Immediately, Chu Ziyu turned his head to look at Zhou Shi and said, "Her maids and grandmothers seem to be also in Baicaotang." ”

Zhou Yan nodded and walked out.

After a while, the two maids appeared in the room like tigers, looking at Song Wanfeng who was lying on the bed silently, Baicao and Dew Drop immediately burst into tears.

"Miss, how did Miss become like this?"

"It's not a big deal, it's just a little injured, plus a little cold in the prison." Chu Ziyu said.

Hearing this, Baicao looked at Chu Ziyu and asked with a hint of suspicion, "Just a little cold?" Instead of the poisonous ...... in the young lady's body"

Ever since he learned that Song Wanfeng had a poison in his body, Baicao had been worried about whether the poison would explode one day and kill Miss, so when he saw him fainting on the bed, Baicao's first reaction was this.

"No, it's just a little cold." Chu Ziyu was pleased that Song Wanfeng had such a girl who cared so much about her.

"The medicine is here, feed this medicine to that girl, and then rest for a while and she will wake up." Old man Su said.

Chu Ziyu was just about to reach out to pick it up, but the hundred grass had already gotten up and took the bowl, Chu Ziyu was stunned, and he didn't know what to think about anymore, so he slowly put down the outstretched hand after a while.

Chu Ziyu thought that no one had seen it, but in fact, Mama Ma looked at that detail into her eyes.

Although I don't understand why Chu Ziyu changed his name to Lin Xu, it can be seen that the relationship between the prince and the young lady should be good.

Lu Zhu took the medicine in Baicao's hand and said, "You yourself are a patient, just sit on the side and rest, take care of Miss, there is me and Mama." ”

Mama Ma helped Song Wanfeng up from the bed, and Dew Drop fed Song Wanfeng wind cold medicine, just after feeding two mouthfuls, Song Wanfeng was choked by the potion and spit out, coughing violently, sounding like her lungs were going to cough out.

Baicao was about to reach out and take the medicine bowl, but his slender and thick hand suddenly snatched the medicine bowl in Dewdrop's hand, took Dewdrop's collar and put it aside, and said with a dissatisfied complaint in his mouth: "On weekdays, how do you take care of your young lady?" ”

When it comes to taking care of patients, Chu Ziyu can be said to be handy, and he was often caught by the old man to help.

Seeing this, Dew Drop and Baicao couldn't help but be stunned, that gentle and delicate action, he made it as a big man, and he didn't have the slightest sense of disobedience.

"Ahem!"

The itch in her throat made Song Wanfeng cough unstoppable, and it also woke her up.

As soon as he opened his eyes and saw Chu Ziyu, Song Wanfeng couldn't help but be stunned, frowned and asked, "Why are you here?" ”

When Chu Ziyu heard this, he suddenly became angry.

"You have no conscience, if it weren't for me, you would have to fall on the street right now, and no one would care if you died."

After he reminded him like this, Song Wanfeng immediately remembered, and at the same time thought of Chu Mohan.

"You saved me?"

"yes!"

Hearing this, Song Wanfeng breathed a sigh of relief, compared to Chu Ziyu, Song Wanfeng didn't want Chu Mohan to touch it.

"Girl, don't you like the four princes very much?" Chu Ziyu asked very directly, "You are about to faint, and you don't want to let the fourth prince touch you." ”

Song Wanfeng was stunned, and couldn't help but show a self-deprecating smile.

Is she so obvious? Obvious enough to be visible at a glance?

Thinking so in his heart, he said: "No, the fourth prince is a daughter, I am just a young lady from the Wenguo Mansion, how dare I trouble the four princes." ”

Chu Ziyu snorted coldly in his heart, he didn't believe Song Wanfeng's words at all, but he didn't ask any more.

"You can rest here a little longer, stay later, and then go home."

"Thank you."

was rescued by Chu Ziyu again, Song Wanfeng found that she was entangled with this person in her life, and he could always appear by her side in time to be saved by him.

Why?

What does God want to do with such an arrangement?

Song Wanfeng rested, and it was close to evening, so he could get up and go back to the Wenguo Mansion.

The belongings on his body have already been looted, and it is impossible for Dew Drop and several people to buy clean clothes for Song Wanfeng to change into

Fortunately, Chu Ziyu thought thoughtfully, and before leaving, he specially prepared a clean set of clothes for a few people, so that they could return home with a neat face.

Song Wanfeng never expected that after she returned home, she would be able to get Song Yanliang's care and greetings, but she just wished that it would be enough for her to listen to Yuxuan and recuperate with peace of mind.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she entered the gate of the Wenguo Mansion, she was taken into the nunnery and was greeted with a scolding.

"Father."

"The case has long been over, but you haven't returned home for a long time, Song Wanfeng, do you still have my father in your eyes, and do you still have this family?"

Is it a question?

Again and again, what Song Yanliang's father did made Song Wanfeng completely chilled, her face sank, and she said without emotion: "Lord Zhao used the death penalty on his daughter in private, and went to the medicine hall to treat the wound before returning home, is this also wrong?" ”

"There is a doctor in the house, why do you have to look for a doctor outside? I think you're trying to make me lose face. Song Yanliang shouted angrily.

"Master, dissipate your anger, I'm afraid I don't know that there is a doctor in our house." Liu Mulan held back the smile in her eyes and pretended to be comforting.

"I don't know? I'm afraid it's not that I don't know, but I don't want to, right? After returning to the house for so long, what is in the house, will she not know? ”

Song Yanliang suddenly shouted angrily at Song Wanfeng.

"Get on your knees!"