Bigshot Mr. Fu’s Wife is Sweet and Wild

There were no outsiders inside, but when the old concubine of Prince Jing's mansion saw Qin Jianxi's face, she lost her composure instantly.

"You, what's your name?"

Qin Jianxi glanced at her, and felt that something was wrong with her expression, her hands were about to shake like Parkinson's.

Does she still know the original owner?

"My surname is Qin, and my husband's surname is Fu. As for the name, I think I'm just here to treat an illness, so there's no need to know more, old madam, what else can I do?"

Even if she didn't say anything, the people in the palace might have already investigated her clearly, so she didn't bother to say so much.

The old concubine took a deep breath, and instantly regained her composure, but she had a lot to ask, but now she didn't want to ask any more.

"I don't have anything else to do, I just want to invite you to dinner."

Qin Jianxi didn't object to this, "Then thank you, I don't bother you."

As soon as the old concubine heard her promise, she immediately asked for a meal.

Then invite Qin Jianxi to the table.

Because of her special status, the old concubine didn't want other female relatives from the palace to come, so there were only the two of them for this meal.

The dishes are quite rich, and I bought a whole table of rice. The rule of the palace is to eat without talking, so no one opened their mouths.

When the maid was away, the old concubine glanced at Qin Jianxi, and found that the girl seemed to eat fast, but her movements were not vulgar at all.

His gestures seem to have a natural nobility, and he is very educated at first glance.

The most important thing is her face...

Qin Jianxi let the old concubine scrutinize her in secret, she satiated comfortably, and when the old concubine put down her chopsticks, her side was fine.

Then he said to the old concubine: "Madam, if there is nothing else, then I will leave first, thank you for your hospitality."

This is the best meal she has had so far.

She felt that if she bought a big house in the future, she could hire a cook with good cooking skills.

The old lady gave her a deep look, "Okay, let's go! Please take care of my son's illness tomorrow."

Her vision is not so narrow, there are many strange people and strange things in this world, especially the folks, some of them are capable.

The ear disease of the young master of the Lu family is well known in the capital, but he never expected that his ear disease would be healed when he came back to Beijing.

After many inquiries, I found out that it was a village woman who treated her.

Her grandson was plagued by a strange disease, and she asked famous doctors everywhere, but they were all at a loss. If there was a glimmer of hope, she would naturally give it a try.

Qin Jianxi returned to the courtyard where she lived, thinking about the strangeness of this old concubine in her mind...

And here, after the old princess left, she asked someone to call her son.

"What's up?"

"Have you really found out the identity of that miracle doctor?" The old concubine asked anxiously.

Old King Jing nodded, "Naturally, we have found out. Why do you ask this question? Did you see something wrong?"

Of course, he knew about the fact that his princess invited the miracle doctor to dinner.

The old princess asked: "Have you not seen her in person?"

Old Prince Jing shook his head, "I haven't seen it yet, it's late today, I plan to see you tomorrow."

"Her face...is very similar to the one in the palace, her eyebrows and eyes are almost exactly the same." The old concubine thought about it for a while, and she became more and more sure of her eyes, feeling that she did not admit her mistake.

Old Prince Jing frowned slightly, "There are many similar people in this world. Back then, the noble concubine had a concubine who looked exactly like her?"

"You'll know when you meet someone tomorrow, and you should find someone to investigate carefully." The old princess, I think this matter is not that simple.

Old King Jing took a look at the old wife, then nodded, "Okay, I'll have someone check it out again."

After saying these words, he walked out. In fact, the person he invited doesn't matter who he is, as long as she can cure his son.

Old King Jing came to his study and immediately dispatched his hidden guards to investigate...

Qin Jianxi didn't know anything about it. She lay on the bed and thought about it, but she didn't have any clues before falling asleep.

This sleep lasted until dawn, and the high pillow soft bed was quite comfortable, much more comfortable than in the carriage, so this sleep was sufficient, which made her very energetic after waking up.

After washing, she went out the door and brought her breakfast in. After she finished eating, someone came over to send a message.

"Our old prince is here to invite you."

Qin Jianxi followed the person who sent the message, and came to another place that was relatively remote but also large and comfortable.

As soon as she entered, she smelled the smell of medicine, and she knew that the patient lived in this place.

Old Prince Jing was standing in his confinement, when he saw the person who came in, he was slightly taken aback, and finally understood what his old concubine said yesterday.

This really looks like the one in the palace, the most important thing is that the eyes are exactly the same. "you……"

Of course Qin Jianxi didn't miss the astonished expression on the old prince's face, but she came here to earn money, not to find relatives.

What's more, being able to get along with the palace means trouble, so she can't just take the trouble on her, even if she wants to investigate, she will have to investigate it secretly in the future, this is an explanation to the original owner.

So, she interrupted him, "My lord, where is the patient?"

Her words brought old King Jing back to his senses, that's right, the most important thing now is his child's illness, so he immediately said: "It's in this room, please go in with me."

Qin Jianxi followed in. The room was very dark, the windows were tightly closed, and the smell was very pungent, the strongest being the smell of medicine.

She immediately ordered the guards, "This room is not good, you should quickly open these windows for me to ventilate, so that the patient can breathe."

When the guard heard these words, he turned his head and looked at the old prince.

Old Prince Jing nodded, "Do as she tells you."

The guard got the order and went to open the window.

Qin Jianxi didn't care about them anymore, but went straight to the big bed. The person lying on his bed was extremely thin, his face was sunken, without any flesh and blood, and he looked very scary.

It's like leaving only a layer of skin around a bone frame.

"Look, can my son still be saved?" Old King Jing walked to Qin Jianxi's side.

He glanced at his son on the bed, full of heartache.

"Wait a minute, I'll take his pulse first." Qin Jianxi reached out and grabbed the bony hand, and then felt the pulse on his wrist.

Old Prince Jing watched from the side, and even slowed down his breathing for fear of disturbing her.

Of course, his heart was also very nervous, although he didn't have any trust in this young girl.

But now the dead horse is regarded as a living horse doctor.