The witch doctor was full of suspicion, it was impossible, the priest's mansion was heavily guarded, and Miss Zhuang's courtyard was even more heavily guarded, who would dare to come in and belittle the lady.
But this pulse condition is clearly the result of excessive indulgence without restraint, which made the body, which was already invaded by the cold wind, sick to such an extent.
But, how to say this?
The eldest lady was ambiguous with Qin Huwei in the past, and she heard that she eloped once and even got married. Later, Shili Hongzhuang was married by Ming Meizheng, the young master of the Min family. She must have known what it is like to be a man.
Could it be that the eldest lady couldn't bear the loneliness and was with the guards in the mansion again, otherwise, why climb such a high stand to see the stars and the moon in such a cold day?
The witch doctor was full of doubts and dared not speak, let alone ask.
But Yu Sui didn't understand that the witch doctor was surprised, and asked: "Then what should we do, our young lady should get better as soon as possible?"
The witch doctor twirled his beard, "Well, I only need to take one dose of medicine to drive away the cold, but now the eldest lady is really sick, I'm afraid that one dose of medicine won't get better, so I have to take a few more doses and rest for three days. Five days is good, otherwise, if it is not clear, it is easy to drag into a cold."
Yu Sui was about to die of anxiety, and urged: "Why don't you prescribe the medicine sooner?"
The witch doctor stood up quickly, opened the medicine box, took out several doses of potions and handed them to Yu Sui: "After the boil is finished, once in the morning, at noon and in the evening, if you sweat at night, the fever will subside."
Yu Sui took the potion and just stood up when the handkerchief on Zhuang Xiaoyu's wrist was blown to the ground by his clothes. The witch doctor looked sideways and saw four clear finger marks on Zhuang Xiaoyu's thin white wrist , the witch doctor's eyelids twitched, he quickly looked away, and left the bedroom with the medicine box on his back.
Yu Sui quickly stuffed Zhuang Xiaoyu's hands back into the quilt, picked up the handkerchief on the ground, sent the witch doctor out, explained the situation, handed the medicine to the nurse to fry, and went to pour cold water, soaked the handkerchief , placed on Zhuang Xiaoyu's forehead...
Zhuang Qingyun took the witch doctor to the front yard: "Follow me and report to the high priest what's going on with Missy."
The witch doctor followed Zhuang Qingyun to an unoccupied corner, and lowered his voice: "Master Qingyun, Miss is not an ordinary illness."
Zhuang Qingyun paused and slowed down, "How do you say?"
"Missy is sick because she is really frozen, but she can't get up because of another reason. I don't know if I should say it or not."
"In front of me, just say what you want."
"Missy probably had sex with someone last night, and she didn't know how to control herself, which made her unable to get up. I was not sure about it at the beginning. Before taking the medicine, the handkerchief on Missy's pulse fell off. Looking at the fingerprints on the wrist clearly, it is indeed the mark caused by the man's wide fingertips...
Master Qingyun, I just think that there is no one in the entire priest's mansion who can force the young lady. The young lady should not be coerced by others, I think..."
Zhuang Xiaoyu didn't obey women's morals, and took the initiative to hang out with the guards in the courtyard, which led to this...
Although Zhuang Qingyun has become the head of the priest's mansion, he is still a pure man after all. Hearing this, his face flushed immediately, and before the witch doctor finished his analysis, he stopped him: "Stop talking nonsense, This matter must not leak the slightest bit of wind, and must not spread, otherwise, even I will not be able to keep you."
But in his heart, he was blaming Qin Wuyan for not being able to hurt others, but for being so harsh.