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Don't blame him for not reminding you. If you anger Xia Sizhu, then you will be the butler!

"Then this old servant will go, Your Highness will entrust this matter to guard Ling." The butler gave Dongfang Ye a final look.

As soon as the butler left, only Dongfang Ye, Ling Feng, and the doctor was left in the room. The doctor had already been knocked unconscious by Dongfang Ye several times.

After that, only Ling Feng and Dongfang Ye were left, staring at nothing. Perhaps Dongfang Ye felt that staring was boring, or maybe it was because of a fever.

Not long after, Dongfang Ye closed his eyes and took a nap. While enduring the bone-piercing cold, Ling Feng paid attention to the change in Dongfang Ye so that he could force the doctor to give him a diagnosis when Dongfang Ye was unconscious.

"This old man, you're so old, yet you're holding the door open and not leaving? What kind of young man would climb a wall in the middle of the night? Is this work that an old man like you can do?" In the Prime Minister's estate, Xia Sizhu squatted in a corner and looked at the unknown object that fell from the wall.

After hearing Xia Sizhu's words, the butler nearly vomited blood. He was once an expert too, but his age was no use. He could easily twist his ankle after climbing up the wall. A look of desolation flashed in the steward's eyes.

"Speak!" What do you want to do, climb up the wall of a girl's house in the middle of the night? " Xia Sizhu saw the desolation in the butler's eyes and said, "Microsoft."

"Miss Xia, this old servant is the steward of the Prince's Mansion. I invite you to visit the Prince's Mansion." A flash of anxiety appeared in the housekeeper's eyes as he thought of the feverish Dongfang Ye. Without saying anything further, he pulled Xia Sizhu and prepared to leave.

However, just as she jumped over the wall, she sprained her ankle. With a light tug from Xia Sizhu, the housekeeper was no longer able to move at all.

"Wait, why can't I understand? What do you want me to do at the Prince's Mansion? " Xia Sizhu grabbed the housekeeper's hand with a puzzled expression.

"Miss Xia, it's too late. This old servant will tell Miss about this matter on the way. If I'm late, the prince will be in trouble." The steward was sweating profusely.

"Dongfang Ye? What's he got to do with me? "If you don't explain yourself today, I won't leave." Xia Sizhu was baffled. If something happened to Dongfang Ye, why didn't you find the person that could solve the problem? Why would you look for her? She didn't do anything to Dongfang Ye? There was no use in looking for her!

Seeing the stubbornness in Xia Sizhu's eyes and thinking of how Ling Feng had made him quietly invite her in, the housekeeper could only let go of Xia Sizhu's hand and prepare to inform her of the matter.

"It's not convenient to talk about it here. Come to my room." Xia Si Zhu whispered as he raised his head to look at the patrolling guards.

"Mm." The butler also discovered the guard and followed Xia Sizhu into the room.

"Speak!" What was going on? Lift your foot up and let me see if your injury is serious. " Xia Sizhu pointed at a nearby stool, indicating for the butler to sit on it.

In a state of impatience, the housekeeper unconsciously sat down and casually lifted his feet. By the time he reacted, Xia Sizhu had already examined his wounds.

"Miss Xia, you know how to treat patients?" The housekeeper couldn't help but ask as he looked at Xia Sizhu's proficient movements. He couldn't help but worry that she wouldn't pretend to be good enough to destroy his feet.

Xia Sizhu raised her eyes to look at the butler. Under the steward's puzzled gaze, her hands quickly moved a few times. The steward felt a pain in his foot, and then he realized that the pain in his foot had stopped.

"Let's go try it out." Xia Sizhu indifferently said to the butler.

"Hey!" "Alright." The butler's eyes were full of surprise and joy.

"It looks like it's just a simple dislocation." Xia Sizhu said as she looked at the perfectly fine butler.

"Miss Xia, can you treat typhoid?" The housekeeper saw that Xia Sizhu seemed to be very familiar with the art of medicine, and coupled with the herbs on the wall, he asked this question.

"I know a bit." Seeing the steward's weather-beaten eyes, Xia Sizhu decided to take a look first.

"That's good." The steward's old face instantly bloomed into a smile.

With just a few sentences, the housekeeper's understanding of Xia Sizhu increased by another level as he gazed at the unperturbed girl in front of him.

If he had come to ask Xia Sizhu out before with the mindset of just trying it out, after seeing Xia Sizhu's methods, he now had at least half the confidence that Xia Sizhu could cure Dongfang Ye.

"What's good? Do you have typhoid fever, housekeeper? "But you seem to be in a good mood, not like a sad person." Xia Sizhu walked to the basin and washed her hands as she spoke.

"It's not an old servant, it's a prince." When he talked about Dongfang Ye, the steward became impatient again.

"Dongfang Ye?" Xia Sizhu raised an eyebrow. Yesterday's weather seemed rather cold, so it was normal for her to torment Dongfang Ye like that.

Speaking of which, the typhoid fever in Dongfang Ye had a lot to do with her.

"Yes, that's right. Your Highness, where did you go last night? As soon as he returned, he punished all of the guards of the Duke's Mansion, and the Ling Guards were punished as well. Because of something, the butler did not join the guards in their discussion, so he did not know what had happened yesterday.

"You didn't know I knew medicine at the beginning, but why would he look for me if he didn't go to a doctor? What's more, I'm just a half-assed doctor. " Xia Sizhu shook the water off her hands and picked up a cloth to wipe the water off her clothes.

"Your highness has always been unwilling to let others get close, so guard Ling sent this old servant to find Miss Xia. Just now, this old servant saw that Miss was very familiar with the way to treat this old servant's legs, so he asked." The butler looked at Xia Sizhu and said.

"Let me go." Xia Sizhu put down the cloth in her hands and met the butler's pleasantly surprised gaze. She suddenly changed the subject.

"However, it's still late at night. We should at least give him some money to go out, right?" Otherwise, why would the steward let me risk my reputation in the middle of the night to help your Prince? " She, Xia Sizhu, had never made a loss in the business, but seeing that Dongfang Ye had typhoid fever in more than half because of her, she was willing to negotiate.

"Although I don't have much authority, I can still make the decision. However, I need to see how much the girl has to pay to go out." The housekeeper was also not a pushover, so he naturally wouldn't agree to Xia Sizhu's conditions out of thin air.

"Then let's go!" Xia Sizhu nodded her head. This condition was not bad. She was the dignified steward of the Prince's Mansion. She was not afraid of him reneging on the debt. Even if she did, she would make him spit it all out.

"Alright." Just like this, Xia Sizhu followed the butler out of the Prime Minister's Estate and arrived at the Night King's Manor.

"Steward, you're back. Did you invite Miss Xia?" As soon as the butler entered, he was immediately surrounded by curious guards.

They were not like the stewards, who knew nothing about the matters between the Prince and Lady Xia.

Because they were guards, they knew that Lady Xia had climbed up the wall in the middle of the night. Even though they couldn't see her, they could understand what she meant.

So when they heard that the steward was going to invite Miss Xia, the group of guards immediately became happy. Last time when it was dark, they didn't see the appearance of Miss Xia and had to take a good look this time.

As the guards had just finished speaking, they saw the woman behind the housekeeper. The woman had an exquisite and beautiful face, and was dressed in white, giving off an ethereal temperament. Not to mention her temperament, even her appearance was more beautiful than the most talented young woman in the Southern Hill Estate.

Some of the guards who had seen Xia Sizhu had a strange expression on their faces. Previously, Xia Sizhu had always smeared rouge all over her face. When she spoke, the powder on her face would fall.

He never would have thought that the face completely covered by makeup would be so beautiful without a single flaw. When paired with his temperament, there was simply no one who could compare to him.

Sensing the numerous gazes, Xia Sizhu's pretty face instantly turned ice-cold.