Wrapped in the quilt, Zhuang Xiaoyu felt that her whole body was still terribly cold and shivering non-stop, but she did not forget to hold the jade fragment, and told her, "If I get sick tomorrow, don't send someone to tell Ah Yan, do you understand?"

Yu Sui was puzzled: "Miss, why?"

"If you send someone to tell him, everything I did tonight will be in vain." Zhuang Xiaoyu said in a muffled voice, "Don't tell the nurse to go, and wait until I'm sick and dying, and then ask someone to invite the witch." Doctor."

Yu Sui's tears dripped down on the quilt: "Miss, must it be like this?"

"Otherwise, what face do you want me to face my own conscience?" Zhuang Xiaoyu couldn't help crying.

The two hugged each other and cried bitterly.

As Zhuang Xiaoyu expected, before dawn, she started to have a fever, her forehead was burning hot, her body was hot and cold for a while, her nose seemed to be on fire, and her throat hurt badly.

Wrapped in the quilt, when she heard Yu Sui and the wet nurse shouting, she opened her eyes, the eyes were red and bloodshot.

The nurse was very distressed: "Miss, you are so sick that I sent someone to hire a witch doctor."

Zhuang Xiaoyu shook her head: "No, I'm fine, don't disturb anyone."

Her voice was so hoarse, as if a stone had passed through a rough piece of iron, the nurse was anxious: "Look, you are almost speechless, why don't you ask the witch doctor to come over, in case something happens ..."

Zhuang Xiaoyu was in a hurry: "If you refuse to listen to me and make up your own mind, after my illness is cured, you can leave the priest's mansion and go back to your own country to live."

Nurse: "Miss, this slave is also for your own good."

"Go out, if you really want to, go out of the priest's mansion and quietly inquire about Dr. Zhong's whereabouts..." Zhuang Xiaoyu turned over, closed her eyes and continued to sleep.

She was in a daze, she hadn't suffered from such a serious illness for a long time, Yu Sui sat on the bed and said in a low voice: "Miss, if you are not well tomorrow night, I will send someone to call for a witch doctor."

Zhuang Xiaoyu thought for a while before she understood the meaning of Yu Sui's words, and said, "After tomorrow night, maybe my fever will subside by night."

Yu Sui nodded, wet the handkerchief, and covered Zhuang Xiaoyu's forehead.

The nurse didn't dare to act rashly, Yu Sui was afraid that Zhuang Xiaoyu's crime would be in vain, so she could only follow Zhuang Xiaoyu's instructions, and watched Zhuang Xiaoyu lying on the bed seriously ill.

She went out of the bedroom to inquire about Qin Wuyan's news, and learned that the two young ladies left by Zhuang Xiaoyu had moved to Qin Wuyan's courtyard early in the morning, and even the maids and women beside the two girls raised their heads high. , became arrogant.

Yu Sui stood at the gate of the courtyard, looked inside, and happened to see the nurse next to Miss Hu, and asked, "Is the substitute priest here?"

The nanny smiled: "It's lunch time, so of course I'm here. The vicar is having lunch with our girl and Lie's girl. Is it Madam, what's the matter?"

Yu Sui raised her head and glanced at the closed front door, then turned and walked out, "Ma'am is fine."

The nanny smiled more cheerfully: "Do you want me to go in and inform Miss Yu Sui?"

Yu Sui was impatient: "No need."

The nanny smiled, and when Yu Sui walked away, she spat in the direction of Yu Sui's departure, "Bah, a girl who can't stand on the stage is also worthy of showing face in front of the old servant, what!"