Meili closed her eyes, she had just finished bathing, she was refreshed, her exhaustion attacked, she tried to relax her stiff limbs, she moved, hoping to find a comfortable position.

It was very noisy, and although her courtyard was the quietest part of the palace courtyard, the noisy voices still came up and down, and her temples were a little sore.

The maids on duty outside the door, Yueqiang and Yuemo, sat under the porch and whispered while basking in the sun, and she could hear every word helplessly.

"The new Fujin style is big enough...... "The silence with ulterior motives should have pointed to the door, "The happy words that have been pasted and the red silk that have been hung have all been replaced, and they are all hung with new ones." ”

"People are Dafujin, so naturally they won't use the rest of us."

The voice was lowered.

"Sister, our days will be sad in the future...... I heard that Xinfujin brought more than 20 rooms and forty or fifty people just to the subordinates, and the prince had to build a separate room behind the main house. Not to mention the dowry, I heard that just the marriage money for our prince is 100,000 taels of silver. Our ...... How can it be compared? ”

"Not necessarily." Yueqiang chuckled a few times, "The prince is right to this ...... Very attentive. Night-to-night...... I went to serve in the morning, and the white silk of the ground was ......"

"Dead girl!"

Both of them laughed, laughed for a while, and the slightly older Yuemo sighed, "That's just a few days of freshness." Make small ...... for others The big one is still so loud, alas. More and faster chapters are here. ”

"Not necessarily, hurry up and give birth to a son, who is also the eldest son." Yueqiang disagreed.

"What's the use of that?" Yuemo laughed at her, "If you catch up with it, you're also a concubine." ”

Meili turned over and faced the bed, it was already early summer, she wrapped the quilt tightly, and she still felt a chill.

She slept very unsteadily, so as soon as the door was pushed open by Jing Xuan, she woke up immediately. It should have just passed, how did he come back so early? She didn't move, because she was preparing for the wedding, and the emperor didn't send him another mission, so she was so leisurely.

"Did she eat lunch?" She heard him whisper to Yueqiang Yuemo, who came after her.

Fang Fujin has ordered, she doesn't need to eat lunch, and she will eat in the evening. More and faster chapters are here. Yueqiang said in a whisper, a little weak-hearted.

"Bastard! Did she say she wouldn't eat if she didn't eat? Jing Xuan was suddenly angry, and his voice was raised a little, so frightened that the two maids quickly knelt down.

"Lord Wang, the slaves and maids also saw that Fang Fujin was too tired and couldn't bear to wake her up. After washing, the master slept for two hours. Yuemo was more sophisticated, and had the courage to defend himself.

"Foolish thing!" His anger did not subside.

Meili couldn't stay out of it anymore, so she turned around and whispered on the pillow, "It's that I don't want to eat." ”

He glanced at her coldly, she was lazy and delicate, half lying on her stomach, her long black hair hanging down a few strands on her chest, a kind of soft charm he had never seen before, a great anger...... Dispersed in an instant. Be the first to update

He walked over and sat down on the edge of the couch and put his arm around her, and the two maids blushed and lowered their heads.

"Not hungry?" He snorted, he eats one meal a day, how can he maintain such a thin body?!

She shook her head, her body aching too much to support it, and she wanted to lie back.

He noticed that her pale little face was unusually red, and her forehead was still densely covered with fine sweat, he snorted, touched her forehead, and sure enough, she had a fever.

"You!" He frowned, and his anger rose again, "If you're sick, hurry up!" There are so many minions, do you see them with long eyes? ”

She lay down and half-closed her eyes, "Minor illness, just lie down." ”

"Bastard!" He scolded again, not knowing who he was scolding.

"Why don't you go and ask the Imperial Doctor to come?!" He grabbed the teacup on the bedside table casually and slammed it on the ground, making a loud noise, startling Meili.

Yuemo Yueqiang trembled and ran out like a run for her life, and was stopped by him in a cold voice, "Do you want to go with both?" Yuemo was smart, and ran away to find the imperial doctor, Yueqiang rubbed her face bitterly and rubbed back.

"You go and get the steward." Jing Xuan said lightly.

Yueqiang breathed a sigh of relief and ran away quickly.

Meili didn't speak again, he wouldn't listen to anything she said, so why bother.

The manager ran sweating profusely and followed Yueqiang.

"Give me all the girls in this house!" Without waiting for the chief steward to get up, he gave an indifferent order. More and faster chapters are here.

Yueqiang sighed, knelt on the ground and cried lowly, the manager was a little confused.

"It's all like the dead, why keep it? Pick me again! ”

The chief manager underestimated his anger, wiped his sweat, and persuaded: "Lord Wang, at present, the whole house is preparing for marriage, and these maids will be useless for a few days." Wait for Fujin to enter the door, and then carefully select a few good ones for the side Fujin. ”

"Oh?" Jing Xuan sneered, "How many years have you been in this mansion?" He suddenly changed his tune.

The old housekeeper was puzzled, but he still replied very honestly, "For forty years, I have been taking care of this courtyard for my master since the old prince was here. ”

"Forty years? You've worked so hard. Jing Xuan raised his hand and asked the boss to get up, "You are really too old, and your spirit is not enough." I said, even the maid is as dead as wood, and it turns out that the manager is not useful. ”

As soon as the old housekeeper heard this, he just got up, and knelt down with a soft leg, this little prince's temper has been enough for everyone to drink a pot since he was a child.

"I ...... I don't have to change my maid. "Meili really can't bear it, what is he doing? She's just a side fujin, and the old housekeeper is not wrong, the minions are all busy marrying the master's mother, and she will only make people disgusted by making such a fuss. She struggled to sit up, holding on to the bed beside her so that she wouldn't fall. "The maids are very nice...... It's me," she lowered her eyes, "...... I wanted to endure it for a while, so I didn't tell them. More and faster chapters are here. ”

He turned his head and glared at her, but he didn't say anything, and cold light lines appeared at the corners of his mouth.

The room was silent, he didn't speak, and no one dared to say anything. Hurried footsteps sounded outside, and the people who came didn't know the tense atmosphere inside, so they casually asked Jing Xuan at the door, "The slave is here to find the manager, the wall behind the main house is finished, and the workers are waiting to settle the bill." ”

The old butler gave him a look, and the little deacon turned white, and when he understood his master's face, he was immediately silent.

"Bang!" This time, it was an antique vase that was shattered, and the broken porcelain crumbs burst into the old butler and Yueqiang, but they didn't dare to make a sound.

"What a stinky spectrum!" Jing Xuan's face was extremely solemn when he was angry, but his eyes became darker and brighter, "Who can give them a house in the other courtyard, is it a building or a building?!" Hurry up and give the workers money and tell them to get out! That's it, can't live and let them figure it out on their own! ”

Meili suddenly fanned her eyelashes, it turned out that he was angry with this, Su Ying's dowry was too heavy, and it overwhelmed the bride price of King Qing's mansion, so King Qing was unhappy. More and faster chapters are here.

She lay down slowly, looking caring...... It's just anger. Why should he get along with her subordinates, making people think that she doesn't know her weight and has no eyes.

"Go down! All down! He waved his hand happily, and the matter of changing the maid was naturally over.

Because the prince was angry, and all the servants who came to clean were trembling, he commanded that food should be served, and those who served were also very cautious. More and faster chapters are here. Meili didn't want to argue with him, he asked her to eat her, and she ate it, although the food she ate during her illness was like wax soil, and it was getting more and more sluggish in her chest, she didn't refuse.

As soon as the dining table was removed, the imperial doctor had already been personally brought in by the old housekeeper, and Yuemo Yueqiang put down the bed tent very carefully, holding tea and grinding, which had the meaning of making up for the mistakes.

The imperial doctor only briefly checked the pulse, laughed awkwardly, and was about to go to the bookcase far away from the bed to write a prescription.

"Don't look at the complexion?" Jing Xuan pressed his eyebrows and was very displeased with his lack of care.

The old lady doctor was a little bit of a scribe's stupidity, smiled bitterly, and said confidently: "No need, Fujin is slender, always pale, and his hands and feet are cold?" ”

"Hmm." Jing Xuan snorted coldly, reluctantly affirming his judgment.

"Lord Wang doesn't have to worry, Fujin's illness is just due to the loss of vitality. Can Fu Jin always stay awake at night, sleep lightly, and be easily disturbed? The old lady raised her voice, trying to make the beautiful glass in the bed tent hear.

"Yes." Before Meili could speak, Jing Xuan had already answered naturally for her.

"This is the main reason for the lack of vitality. There is another ......" The old lady doctor glanced at Jing Xuan strangely, "Fu Jin has been ...... lately It's too much work. He said meaningfully.

Jing Xuan frowned, obviously understanding.

"Lao Chen has prescribed a prescription here to calm the nerves and sleep and supplement the vitality, and Fujin must work hard to ensure sleep...... Well...... With a little moderation, the disease will naturally get better. ”

"Reward, send-off!" As soon as the old lady doctor finished writing the prescription, Jing Xuan coaxed people with a cold face.

Miri took the medicine, groggy and just wanted to sleep.

The disease dragged on for seven or eight days, and the low-grade fever finally subsided, but there was no strength in the body.

The summer is sunny, she asked the maid to open the doors and windows, put in the fresh air and sunshine, a little strange, five days later is the big day when Su Ying gets married, but the house is a lot quieter, probably ready?

He didn't come to her room since she was sick...... She felt a little lighter. It was only a matter of time before his heart went cold from her, and it would have been better for her to get used to it earlier.

Yueqiang came in with a food box and a grin, since the last time, the maids in her room have been much more diligent and careful. "Side Fujin, this is the last time you said it was a delicious sesame baked cake, you can eat it, it is much more convenient to buy it now, it used to go around a big circle, but now the east side has opened a new door, and it happens to be a small market when you go out."

Meili was a little strange, "New door? "Isn't the east side the location of the main house? How can you open a door there?

"Yes, don't you think that our side has been a lot quieter recently, and the prince ordered everyone to go through the east gate. The artisan servants no longer have to pass by. ”

Meili nodded, it turned out that it was for the convenience of preparing a new house, and he had always done whatever he wanted.

Looking at the verdant branches of the flowers and trees exposed at the door, she quickly wondered, could he be taking care of her illness? The thought made her laugh herself, he pushed her away when she liked him, and he married her when she didn't like him...... How would he be considerate of her feelings? The punishment of wishful thinking, she has already suffered too much, it is impossible to make such a stupid mistake again.