C130 unwell

Zhong Miao Yi did not sleep well that night, so she had a preoccupied feeling that someone was walking around outside.

"Bell?"

She shouted in a daze, then suddenly woke up. She remembered that the bell had left and the only sound that could be heard was the sound of the rain. Everything was just her imagination.

It wasn't until dawn that Zhong Miao Yi finally felt pain in her stomach. She sat there for a while as she felt pain all over her body.

After thinking for a while, Zhong Miao Yi still felt that she should see a doctor.

She wrapped herself in her clothes and left the room. Just now, she lamented that there was no snow during winter this year. When she pushed open the door, she saw a new patch of pure white.

Ban Qiu was still wearing her thin butler's uniform as she sat on the porch, as if the change in the weather had no effect on him.

"Ban Qiu." The Zhong Miao Yi called out to him softly. She didn't know why, but she let out a sigh.

But Ban Qiu's ears were sharp, she should have felt it when the Zhong Miao Yi opened the door.

"It's snowing." Ban Qiu did not turn around. Her tone was a little melancholy, as if she was recalling something.

"I'm not feeling well." It was not appropriate to say all these now, but Zhong Miao Yi still said it, so she could only say it to Ban Qiu.

Ban Qiu quickly stood up: "I'll go find a doctor for you."

The Zhong Miao Yi nodded her head, in a blink of an eye, Ban Qiu had already flipped over the wall.

With Ban Qiu here, she felt at ease.

At this moment, the snow had stopped. The pitter-patter she had heard last night was the sound of falling snow.

Zhong Miao Yi pulled her coat tighter and slowly walked down the stairs. There was snow at the corner of the wall and she reached out to grab it.

There didn't seem to be anyone in the courtyard. Su Zeyi told her to have more people walk around the place, probably to control the place from top to bottom before Yun Mengqi returned.

These were not things she needed to worry about. The people under Su Zeyi were organized and had their own methods.

She only needed to protect herself and the child in her womb.

Ban Qiu returned very quickly. Dr. Yang had a face that was still in shock, and his face was flushed from the wind.

The moment Ban Qiu entered the courtyard, she saw Zhong Miao Yi sitting outside. Frowning, he quickly walked over and pulled her up: "Don't you know how cold it is?!"

Zhong Miao Yi did not speak, she was honestly dragged into the house.

"Look!" "What's wrong? Why is it uncomfortable?" Ban Qiu growled as the Dr. Yang hurried forward to check his pulse.

After he was done with his work, the Dr. Yang frowned: "Has Madam suffered from a cold today?"

Zhong Miao Yi nodded slightly and frowned: "It's just a slight blow of the wind, is that not okay?"

"Madam originally lost some of her energy during the early stages of pregnancy, but now, with the heavy moisture in the winter, the cold air invades your body and causes severe damage to your child. Madam, you can't get cold anymore." Dr. Yang wiped away his sweat. Being able to treat the Su Family at such an old age yet losing his life had always scared him half to death.

Ban Qiu still frowned: "Then in the end, what is it now?!"

Dr. Yang wrote a prescription as he said, "It's not too bad, it's good to eat two sets of medicine, but if you get cold again, that's it."

Before he even finished speaking, Ban Qiu had already lifted him up, "Stop writing, go and grab some medicine yourself. If there's anything wrong, you can kill one of you by yourself. Don't worry, we won't need to check again."

Zhong Miao Yi laughed out loud. "Don't scare him, I'm fine."

Dr. Yang's face turned pale white. Although the Su Family had given them more silver, they could not afford to be frightened like this again and again.

Ban Qiu did not care that much, and carried the Dr. Yang out, and very quickly, a young maid came in from outside. She looked very ordinary, and it was impossible to find her in the crowd of people.

"Madam." She called out softly, but there was nothing special about her voice.

"Where are you from? Have I seen you before? " Zhong Miao Yi felt strange, did she call this servant here or did Ban Qiu call him?

"To reply Madam, this servant is from your courtyard." After saying that, he raised his head to look at Zhong Miao Yi, and his gaze briefly came into contact with her. Zhong Miao Yi was startled for a moment, which did indeed resemble Su Zeyi's style of choosing a person.

It was either stunning or ordinary.

"Who told you to come? I don't need anyone to attend to me. " Zhong Miao Yi looked away helplessly.

"The steward asked this servant to come over. The steward told this servant to look after Madam and to warm the house a little and not let Madam out." Only then did Zhong Miao Yi see that she had brought back a basket of silver and carbon.

"Where's Su Zeyi?"

Zhong Miao Yi let her burn the brazier and hotter, causing the room to instantly heat up.

"My lord has entered the palace." She squatted down beside the brazier, her eyes reflecting the fiery red light.

In truth, Zhong Miao Yi had already guessed it. Otherwise, the mansion wouldn't have been so quiet, and he wouldn't have come to her to ask about Bell's situation.

These few days were the New Year, so there was no need to attend the assembly. The reason Su Zeyi entered the palace should be to pick him up.

Zhong Miao Yi didn't know how to describe her current feelings, but she told herself that she didn't want Su Zeyi to go.

But she didn't have the position to stop it, Yun Mengqi was also his wife.

"Where's Zhou Ji?"

She was stunned for a moment, and only reacted after two seconds: "Madam, do you mean Lord Zhou?"

Zhong Miao Yi slightly nodded her head. She stood up, walked to the door and put down the heavy curtain.

The Zhong Miao Yi shook her head slightly. Even she felt a headache coming on for Su Zeyi.

Zhou Ji was truly a strong person, he shamelessly stuck close to Su Zeyi. Seeing how you were still not able to throw him away, Su Zeyi would definitely feel terrible for meeting such a shameless person.

If Zhou Ji had an ordinary identity, he wouldn't dare to keep fighting with Su Zeyi, but that identity of his was one that Su Zeyi could keep fighting with.

Perhaps that was why Her Majesty had sent Zhou Ji.

"You can leave. I want to stay here by myself." The Zhong Miao Yi didn't really want Su Zeyi to cultivate people to talk too much. The more she talked, the more she would see something similar to what she used to see.

It was just like how she never took the initiative to ask anything, nor would she say anything superfluous.

"Yes." She agreed, turned around, and left.

Zhong Miao Yi knew that she had not gone far, but following orders was really a very important characteristic of Su Zeyi's subordinates.

There was no longer anyone else in the room. Zhong Miao Yi felt herself relaxing, and only after sitting for a while did she get up and walk towards the bedside.

As the room grew warmer, she actually felt less pain, probably due to psychological effects.

When the bell left, Zhong Miao Yi didn't even know where the girls who were chosen back then had been sent to.

Now that she thought about it, she had been too selfish.

But aren't humans just like this? How could it be absolutely fair?