Since the prince of Nanwang and Princess Izumo left the capital, many good people have set their sights on the Zhenguo Mansion, and even more often gather outside the Zhenguo Mansion to secretly observe the movements inside.

However, to their disappointment, the Zhenguo Mansion has been very calm, on the surface, only the King of England has been here a few times, other than that, everything is calm as water.

Just when people were speculating whether there would be any more turmoil between the British king and the female prince, the female prince suddenly closed the door of the mansion and went south to Liangzhou City.

By the time the people in the capital saw the heroine open again, it was already spring in April.

In the courtyard of the Zhenguo Mansion, the bamboo shadow is swaying, the birds are chirping, the breeze is blowing in the forest, and the nine-song corridor is vertical and horizontal.

Raise your eyes and look into the distance, the big lake and small ponds are connected in a chain, the blue waves are swaying, the weeping willows along the coast just spit out the tender buds, the daffodils are thicketed, the spring and the magnolia are competing to open, under the flower window of the main house, the marigold is bright and dazzling.

Mr. Cui walked down the corridor with the medicine box on his back and stopped at the door of a room, and said, "Miss Ye, come down to check the pulse." ”

After a while, Du Wei's lazy voice came from the house: "Come in." ”

There was a curtain made of fine pearls hanging on the door, and there was a jade hook on one side, and Mr. Cui picked the curtain in, and there was no one else in the room to serve. Du Wei leaned against the beauty couch by the window with a scroll in her hand, holding her homemade charcoal as a pen in one hand, not knowing what she was writing.

There was a thick mink cushion under her, a tea set on a rosewood table, a floor-to-ceiling plum vase with a large handful of begonia branches inserted in it, and a thick blanket on the inside of the house.

Du Wei didn't raise her head, she put down the charcoal pencil directly, and stretched out an arm to him, but her eyes never left the book in her hand for a moment.

After a few months of getting along, Mr. Cui also figured out her temper and knew that she was not as twisted as other women, so he directly started to cut the pulse, but his eyes involuntarily fell on her lower abdomen.

But he only stopped for a moment before looking away.

It was supposed to be seven months pregnant, but now, it was as flat as ever, and the baby was ...... There are no more.

As early as the beginning of March, the prince of Nanwang should return to Beijing with the antidote, which was secretly agreed with him by Feng Duhan before leaving, but for the whole of March, there was no news of him.

Du Wei's poisoning recurred, and seeing that there was no other way, Mr. Cui had an idea, and took the risk of using a side-by-side method, pricking the acupuncture point with a silver needle, forcing all the poison in Du Wei's body to the body of the fetus in the womb, and then forcing the child to be born early, relieving Du Wei's residual poison.

The adult finally survived, but after the child was born, his whole body was purple and black, and he had long since lost his breath.

He was afraid that Du Wei would be sad and wanted to bury the child quietly, but Du Wei sent the child to Wanfu Temple and invited the immortal tablet.

Originally, the child who did not survive had no name, but Du Wei named the girl, and she also ordered a small long-life lock, which was engraved: Mo Nian.

"Aren't you alright?" Du Wei raised her eyes and glanced at Pharmacist Cui.

"Ah...... Miss's pulse is still a little weak, and she can't stop the prescription under the opening, and she has to use more things to moisturize her lungs recently......" Mr. Cui nagged and said, since he left the Nanwang Mansion, Du Wei did not allow him to call himself "the princess" anymore, and Mr. Cui had to call her "Miss" instead.

They were talking in the house when they suddenly heard the shouts of the people in the courtyard.

"Who's there!"

This was followed by a series of chaotic footsteps, as if many people were running in the courtyard.

Du Wei and Mr. Cui looked at each other for a while, and when they heard the voice, it seemed that someone had broken into the mansion.

She has only returned to the Zhenguo Mansion for a few days, and all these subordinates in the mansion are found by Cangming, some of the beggars they adopted in various cities at the beginning, and some of them are old or have physical diseases, but they have a skill.

Du Wei all arranged them into the mansion, they didn't know that she was the real master behind Youlan Pavilion - Wushuang Gongzi, they only knew that this woman had a relationship with Cangming, and some people even remembered the rumors when they were in Liangzhou City, saying that Wushuang Gongzi loved this woman......

Du Wei also heard it in one ear and one ear, both of them were her, she liked herself, she couldn't explain it at all, so she simply didn't say anything.

Du Wei left the beauty couch and Mr. Cui came to the door, standing on the cloister and looking out.

I saw five or six big men chasing a boy in the courtyard, and not far away a courtyard wall collapsed in half, and it was obvious that the child had climbed over the wall from there.

Du Wei secretly thought, how long has this courtyard wall not been repaired, even a child will collapse when he comes in, it is better to repair it earlier.

The boy ran around the rockery, and several people couldn't catch him.

Du Wei was thinking about repairing the courtyard wall, when the child jumped into the corridor and rushed straight towards her.

"Miss beware ......"

"Miss!"

Du Wei only felt that someone hit her on the stomach, and then she didn't know anything.

Mr. Cui, who was following her, turned pale with fright, and didn't care about any taboos, so he hurriedly stepped forward to support Du Wei's body, and the person who came behind grabbed the boy......

In a daze, Du Wei seemed to hear someone whispering in her ear, mixed with the voice of a child.

"Wake up, wake up......" someone was pleasantly surprised.

"Miss is awake!"

Du Wei opened her eyes and looked around, only to see Mr. Cui and a few maids all gathered in front of the bed, and the boy who was in trouble was also there, holding one of her sleeves with both hands, and he saw that the sleeve was about to be torn into a mess by him.

Presumably it was Mr. Cui who wanted to pull him away, and he grabbed her to death, and those people were afraid of hurting her, so they let him stay here.

Du Wei sat up and said with a smile: "What are you all doing here?" ”

Before Mr. Cui could speak, the boy was the first to speak, "Sister, are you still in pain?" ”

Du Wei was stunned, looked down and saw the child's appearance of eight or nine years old, with beautiful eyebrows, presumably he must have grown up and definitely belonged to the "handsome" level.

"It's okay......" Du Wei said perfunctorily, in fact, it hurt her a little bit, and she had just given birth to the poisoned dead baby, if she wasn't the master of the house now, then Mr. Cui would only want to lock her in the house for three months before she could stop.

"It's getting late, let's send someone out quickly." Du Wei instructed, and Mr. Cui stepped forward to check her pulse again.

A maid stepped forward and pulled the boy out, who would have thought that the child would cry, and kept muttering that he had no parents and that there were bad people outside who wanted to arrest him.

Du Wei could see at a glance that the child was faking to cry, and when it came to acting, the child was still a little hot, but it was enough to deceive the maids in front of him.

Sure enough, when those maids saw him crying so sadly, they all remembered their original life experience, and some even began to comfort the child in a low voice.

"What bad guys are out there trying to arrest you?" Du Wei asked.

"I don't know them either......" the boy shrugged his shoulders, "I only heard them say that they were going to arrest me and sell me to the palace as a eunuch......"

The corners of Du Wei's mouth twitched, if he changed to someone else, I was afraid that he would really believe him, that little face would definitely be a demon-level character when he grew up.

However, looking at the clothes on his body, he did not look like a child from a poor family, and there was a piece of beautiful jade hanging from his waist, but he was afraid of attracting the attention of others, so he stuffed it into his belt, but the exposed red pendant rope was clearly seen by Du Wei.

This kid ...... Could it be that you want to stay here and not leave?