Mammy Qin guessed right. Even if Du Qiaoyun knew the truth, what could he do?
She still had to swallow her anger and cooperate with Mrs. Zhao in acting.
Du Qiaoyun came over dressed up, which had already made Mrs. Zhao feel very eye-catching.
Women are born with a small mind, especially those who are more beautiful than themselves.
Although Mrs. Zhao was famous in Beijing when she was young, more people praised her talent.
Although her appearance is not bad, but compared with Du Qiaoyun, a gorgeous beauty, it's not a bit bad.
In addition, she is now half the age of Xu, and her original beauty is almost taken away by time.
But Marshal Zhao was just in his prime. Even if they had a bed, they were just trying to do it. Mrs. Zhao could feel that marshal Zhao was not enjoying himself at all.
No matter how proud Mrs. Zhao was, she had to admit that she could not keep her husband's favor.
How can we love each other when we are young? When she is old and pale, how long can the love last?
Mammy Qin has been talking about her several times, asking her to find some good-looking, good-looking and easily controlled women to help her win her husband's heart.
But Mrs. Zhao was always reluctant to do so. She not only did not want to take the initiative to concubine her husband, but also tried to prevent those beautiful young women from approaching Marshal Zhao with ulterior motives.
So the maid around her, as long as she was a little bit beautiful, was dismissed by her looking for all kinds of excuses.
Mrs. Zhao even has a little bit of beauty around the maid should try to guard against, not to mention the well-dressed and gorgeous Du Qiaoyun.
"What's wrong with your wife? If you don't think the little girl is not proficient in learning, would you please extend your hand and let me feel your pulse for you? " Du Qiaoyun said.
When Mrs. Zhao heard Du Qiaoyun's words, she recovered. She moved her eyes away from Du Qiaoyun's gorgeous face and tried her best to suppress the strange feeling in her heart.
"You're welcome, Miss Du. Your medical skill is superior to that of the famous doctor Liu. How can you not master it?
My wife feels heavy and light now. It's probably that she didn't cover the quilt well last night and she was cold. You can prescribe some soup for me, and I'll take it! "
Du Qiaoyun asks Mrs. Zhao to feel her pulse, and Mrs. Zhao extends her hand generously. She is not afraid of Du Qiaoyun's flaws.
Just like mother Qin thought, what is Du Qiaoyun's identity? Even if she saw the flaw, how dare she?
She pretended to be ill so seriously, not only to maintain superficial peace with Du Qiaoyun, but also to take this opportunity to let Marshal Zhao visit her.
He hasn't been back to his home for several days since the last time they broke up.
After seeing Du Qiaoyun, Mrs. Zhao regretted having Marshal Zhao go back to her house.
In case the other party back to the house just met duqiaoyun dressed up by her appearance to captivate how to do?
Although she believed that marshal Zhao would not do such a thing to rob his wife.
But there is no absolute, who can guarantee that it will not happen?
Thinking of this, Mrs. Zhao wants to send Du Qiaoyun away as soon as possible, so as not to let her run into Marshal Zhao who came back to visit the doctor.
Even this will allow the other party to have time to attend the snow feast, upset her original plan, she did not care.
Du Qiaoyun didn't look at Mrs. Zhao, who was so worried that he concentrated on her pulse. After half a sound, he said: "Mrs. Zhao is very ill. If you rely on the decoction alone, I'm afraid it will take a long time to take effect.
Why don't you let the little girl prick you up with two injections and make sure you get rid of it! "