The more honest and gentleman Min Rui is, the better Zhuang Xiaoyu's impression of Min Rui will be, and the more flustered Qin Wuyan will be...
The appearance of such a perfect rival in love is like a sharp sword hanging above his head to Qin Wuyan, who has never had any sense of security. He is afraid that whenever the scandal between him and Min Huizhu is exposed, Zhuang Xiaoyu will despise him up...
The next day, Yu Sui knocked on the door for a long time before waking Zhuang Xiaoyu up.
When Zhuang Xiaoyu opened his eyes, he felt top-heavy and uncomfortable. His nose was severely blocked, his throat was dry, and his throat seemed to be smoking.
Zhuang Xiaoyu wanted to speak, but found that her voice was extremely hoarse, and just as she made a sound, her throat felt like jagged pain.
Seeing that there was no movement inside, Yu Sui had no choice but to push open the door and enter without authorization.
Lifting the gauze curtain, I saw that Zhuang Xiaoyu's lips were pale, her cheeks were flushed, and the air she exhaled seemed to be wrapped in a stream of fire, which was extremely hot.
Yu Sui was terrified, and raised her hand to touch Zhuang Xiaoyu's forehead, it was scalding hot.
Yu Sui was in a hurry: "Miss, why are you burning so badly?"
Zhuang Xiaoyu was dazed, "Yusui, I'm so thirsty, pour me some cold water."
Yu Sui quickly poured a bowl of warm water over and fed it to Zhuang Xiaoyu: "Cold water is not good, drink some warm water, I'll go to the witch doctor now."
Zhuang Xiaoyu was weak: "Go and tell my father that I'm not feeling well. I won't take care of him today, so as not to infect him with the disease. I'll take care of him tomorrow when I feel better."
Yu Sui nodded: "Miss, don't worry, just take a good rest, I will first invite the witch doctor to take your pulse, and then go to the high priest to reply."
But Zhuang Xiaoyu called out to Yu Sui: "You stay here, just tell a little girl to call a witch doctor, and you put on my clothes for me."
Yu Sui: "..."
Yu Sui lifted the quilt to take a look, and immediately understood what was happening. Anyway, it was not the first time. Yu Sui was worried about Zhuang Xiaoyu's body and didn't care about being shy anymore. She quickly poured hot water and helped Zhuang Xiaoyu wipe her body clean, She changed her clothes.
Then he packed up the torn clothes, made the bed, went outside and called for a witch doctor, and went back to the bedroom to continue taking care of Zhuang Xiaoyu.
Not long after, the witch doctor came in a hurry, along with the housekeeper and Zhuang Qingyun.
The two waited outside the door, and the witch doctor twisted the medicine box and entered.
Arriving at the side of the bed, seeing Yu Sui, she quickly lowered her head and bowed to the person in the gauze tent. Yu Sui took Zhuang Xiaoyu's hand out of the quilt, and covered her wrist with a handkerchief to cover up the bruises on her wrist. , put Zhuang Xiaoyu's hand on the embroidery stool.
The witch doctor quickly put his fingertips on the handkerchief, and carefully diagnosed Zhuang Xiaoyu's pulse.
Question: "Did Miss stay out too late last night?"
Yu Sui nodded: "Missy was watching the stars in the stands last night, so she let me go into the room to sleep, it's probably a bit late, is it freezing?"
"It's winter now, and the nights are cold, and it must not be like this in the future. Missy has been overworked these days, and the cold wind enters her body, so she is easy to get sick, but..." the witch doctor frowned. brow.
"Just what?" Yu Sui asked puzzled.
"It's just that the eldest lady's body has always been good, and her physique is also good. Although she is frozen, she won't suddenly become so sick that she can't even get up?" The witch doctor probed carefully again. Talking, opened his mouth, his face was full of disbelief.