In the lake, Chu Ziyu, who was holding her breath, finally found Song Wanfeng, only to see her constantly struggling in the water, and when she looked closely, it turned out that her legs were entangled by underwater plants.

Chu Ziyu stretched out his hand to pull away the plant wrapped around Song Wanfeng's feet, and then surfaced with his arms around her waist.

As soon as he came out of the water, Song Wanfeng coughed violently, and even when he went ashore, Song Wanfeng collapsed on the ground, as if he wanted to cough up all the things in his lungs.

As soon as Chu Ziyu came ashore, he ran to visit his mother, but found that the situation was very bad.

"What about the Imperial Doctor? Why hasn't the Imperial Doctor come yet? ”

Baicao took off his coat, draped it on Song Wanfeng's body, and hugged Song Wanfeng distressedly.

Song Wanfeng, who had finally calmed down, heard Chu Ziyu's angry shouts and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

"The princess has a recurrence of heart disease." Baicao responded.

"Heart disease recurrence?"

Ignoring his weakness, Song Wanfeng let the dew drop help herself up, pushed away the crowd of onlookers and walked to Wei Shurou's side, and as soon as she walked in, she saw that the princess was in a very bad condition.

"Evening Breeze, are you alright?" Qi Qianqian hugged the princess and glanced at Song Wanfeng worriedly.

"I'm fine."

As soon as the words came out, Song Wanfeng was choked and coughed again.

Song Wanfeng stretched out her hand to cover her mouth, suppressed her cough, reached out and gently patted Chu Ziyu's shoulder, and said weakly: "Get up." ”

Chu Ziyu was stunned for a moment, although he didn't understand what Song Wanfeng meant, he instinctively believed her, gave up his position, and squatted down with Baicao.

"Ahem, aunt, put the princess, ahem, flat on the ground."

Qi Qianqian saw that Song Wanfeng's eyes were serious, not joking, so she carefully placed Qi Qianqian on the ground according to Song Wanfeng's words.

As soon as she put it down, Wei Shurou's whole body twitched.

"Princess." Qi Qianqian shouted anxiously.

"Grab and control her limbs, don't let her hurt herself." Song Wanfeng hurriedly said, and as soon as she finished speaking, she coughed uncomfortably because of the dryness of her throat.

Chu Ziyu and Qi Qianqian controlled Wei Shurou's hands, and the housekeeper controlled her legs.

"Miss." Baicao worried.

"I'm fine." Song Wanfeng then turned her head to Chu Ziyu and said, "Press her middle finger acupoint hard." ”

In order to let Chu Ziyu know where the heart acupoint is, Song Wanfeng deliberately stretched out his finger and pressed it on the first finger.

Chu Ziyu immediately pressed hard.

"Help me out there." Song Wanfeng said to Baicao.

Song Wanfeng was lying on the ground, her thumbs pressed on Wei Shurou's temples on both sides, and when she was about to exert force, Song Wanfeng's hand was suddenly pulled by someone, and Chu Mohan said with a gloomy expression: "What do you want to do?" ”

"What do you think I want to do?"

"Aunt Wang's heart disease has recurred, and Imperial Doctor Wei has nothing to do, what can you do?" Chu Mohan asked.

In fact, Chu Mohan couldn't bear to watch Song Wanfeng kill Wei Shurou and be killed by Chu Gan.

"If I couldn't do it, I wouldn't do it." Song Wanfeng didn't have a good airway.

"Let go." Chu Ziyu grabbed Chu Mohan's hand and shouted.

A little guy dared to order him?

Chu Mohan was about to scold Chu Ziyu, but when he saw Chu Ziyu staring at him with gloomy eyes, he shouted again.

"Let it go!"

They had to find death, and Chu Mohan had no choice but to let go. "If something happens to Aunt Wang, I'll ask you!"

Chu Ziyu and Song Wanfeng ignored Chu Mohan, and Chu Ziyu said to Song Wanfeng: "Do what you want." ”

Without Chu Ziyu saying anything, Song Wanfeng had to save the princess for this flower-viewing banquet that the princess could hold specially for Qi Qianqian.

Song Wanfeng rubbed Wei Shurou's temples twice, then wrapped one hand around Wei Shurou's neck, the other hand around the back of her head, and pulled Wei Shurou's chin up forcefully.

"Housekeeper, do you have any pills that the princess takes on weekdays?"

"Yes, the old slave carries it with him." The housekeeper hurriedly reached out and took out a ceramic bottle and handed it to Song Wanfeng.

"This is the medicine given to you by Imperial Doctor Sheng?"

"Yes, this is a heart-clearing pill specially formulated by Imperial Doctor Sheng for the princess, when the princess is not breathing well and feels upset, she takes a pill in plain clothes."

"Baicao."

Baicao stretched out his hand and took it, "Miss." ”

"Pour out two grains and put them in the princess's mouth."

"Two? Never. The housekeeper stopped, "Doctor Sheng told me that you should not take too much of this Qingxin Pill." ”

Song Wanfeng frowned slightly, and she couldn't say bluntly that she had seen Imperial Doctor Wei in her previous life to treat Wei Shurou like this, just as Song Wanfeng was thinking about how to convince the housekeeper.

Chu Ziyu said to Baicao on the side: "Baicao, listen to your young lady." ”

Bai Caoben's heart, which was still a little flustered, suddenly settled down, reached out and poured out two grains, and put them in the princess's mouth.

"Can this Song Wanfeng really save the princess?" Mo Ruqin said with a strange yin and yang aura, "Late Qing Dynasty, didn't your sister-in-law ever study medicine?" ”

Song Wanqing shook her head in denial, "No, she has never studied medicine." ”

"Then how dare she do that? Isn't she afraid of killing the princess? Zhao Xuanzhi frowned.

Song Wanqing wished that Song Wanfeng would kill the princess, so that no one would investigate why the princess fell into the water and why her heart disease recurred.

After the pill was stuffed into Wei Shurou's mouth, Wei Shurou twitched even more, but at this moment, Song Wanfeng actually reached out to cover Wei Shurou's mouth and nose, and everyone present was frightened.

"Isn't this Miss Song trying to murder the princess?"

"Song Wanfeng is crazy, right?" Mo Ruqin was stunned.

Song Wanqing also felt that this Song Wanfeng was really crazy, she was murdering the princess in front of everyone, now, see how she escaped.

Chu Mohan didn't expect that Song Wanfeng would murder Wei Shurou in front of everyone, and reached out to pull Song Wanfeng's hand away, but was scolded by Song Wanfeng: "Get out!" ”

Chu Mohan was stunned by the reprimand.

Although Chu Ziyu didn't know what Song Wanfeng meant, he still believed in Song Wanfeng and shouted: "Zhou Yan." ”

Zhou Yan came out of nowhere and reached out and grabbed Chu Mohan's hand, looking at Zhou Yan, Chu Mohan was stunned, looked at Zhou Yan, and then looked at Chu Ziyu.

At this moment, Wei Shurou began to gradually calm down, and even remained motionless. When everyone thought that Song Wanfeng had killed the princess, Song Wanfeng let go of her hand, only to see that the princess was breathing slowly, and everyone was stunned!

Qi Qianqian even sat on the ground.

"Is this alright?" Chu Ziyu looked at Song Wanfeng.

"Half and half." Song Wanfeng said, "Falling into the water, coupled with the recurrence of heart disease, the princess is exhausted, and it is estimated that she will need to recuperate for a period of time before she can get out of bed." ”

"Thank you, thank you!" Chu Ziyu thanked him from the bottom of his heart.

If it weren't for Song Wanfeng, Chu Ziyu really didn't know if his mother would have been able to wait for the imperial doctor to arrive.

Hearing Chu Ziyu's thanks, Song Wanfeng looked at him with a strange expression, and said speechlessly: "What are you thanking me for?" ”

Chu Ziyu was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that he was still a little girl at the moment, and turned his head to look at the housekeeper.

"Miss Song, can the princess move at this moment?"

"Try to be as gentle as possible, the princess is very fragile now, and she has to be careful." Song Wanfeng admonished.

"The old slave saved."

There was no need for anyone else, Chu Ziyu directly reached out and picked up Wei Shurou and turned to leave.

It wasn't until this moment that the housekeeper noticed that Song Wanfeng's clothes were still dripping. "Come on, take Miss Song and Miss Song to the side room to change into clean clothes."

"Thank you, butler!" Song Wanfeng Dao.

"Late Qing, now, your sister-in-law can be said to be out of the limelight, you still have to think about it, what should you do." Zhao Xuanzhi reminded Song Wanqing.

Thinking that the source of the matter was herself, Song Wanqing was shocked and looked at Zhao Xuanzhi.

"Xuanzhi, you have a lot of ideas, you say, what should I do now?"

"It's easy, you just—"

When the housekeeper arranged the other ladies, only Zhou Xi and Chu Mohan were left.

"Let go!" Chu Mohan frowned.

Zhou Yan let go and turned around to leave, but was shouted by Chu Mohan: "Stop!" ”

Zhou Yan turned around expressionlessly.

"Zhou Shi, you are Chu Ziyu's guard, why did you listen to the words of a small servant."

"The small one is the guard of the prince, but it is the guard of the Lin'an Palace."

Although Zhou Shi didn't say it explicitly, Chu Mohan understood the meaning of Zhou Yan's words, so he had to let him go, and he himself went to the guest room arranged by the housekeeper to change his clothes.

Chu Qian, who was waiting for the news, hurried over with the imperial doctor.

"What about Rou'er? How's it going? ”

"The princess is asleep." The butler responded.

"Asleep?"

Chu Qian was stunned.

"Yes, the princess is already asleep, and today can be described as very thrilling."

The housekeeper told Chu Qian the whole story, and at this moment, Chu Ziyu, who had already changed his clean clothes, walked in.

Although he was still dressed as a small servant, Chu Qian recognized Chu Ziyu at a glance.

"What are you dressed up in?" Chu Qian frowned and asked.

Chu Ziyu didn't respond, but turned his head to look at the imperial doctor who was probing Wei Shurou's pulse, and asked, "Imperial doctor, how is it?" Is my mother okay? ”

"The princess is fine for the time being, but she still needs to stay in bed for half a month before she can get out of bed." The Imperial Physician responded.

Hearing this, Chu Ziyu's father and son breathed a sigh of relief.

"Great!"

At this moment, Chu Ziyu was glad that he believed in Song Wanfeng.

"The old minister heard that the princess's heart disease had relapsed, and it was all thanks to the treatment of a young lady that the princess calmed down so quickly?" The old lady asked excitedly, "Can you let the old minister meet this young lady?" The old minister has something to ask. ”

Chu Qian glanced at the housekeeper, and the housekeeper immediately retreated, and after a while, Song Wanfeng followed the housekeeper and walked in.

Seeing that it was such a young girl, the old lady was stunned.

"Boy, are you sure it's the princess who saved this little girl?"

"Absolutely." Chu Ziyu affirmed.

But it's no wonder that the old lady didn't believe it, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would probably have doubted it.

"Little girl, tell the old man, what did the princess do after her heart disease recurred?" The old lady stroked her white-haired beard and asked.

It seems to be asking, but in fact, the old lady doctor is setting up a set.