Quick Wear: The Host is Dangerous and Sultry

Jiaoyang said, taking out her hand, ignoring the crying coming from behind, and not staying any longer.

When she was leaving, she passed by there again. She stayed there for a while, and as expected, she smelled the fragrance again.

Jiaoyang frowned, but before she could think about it, a familiar boy from the Prime Minister's Mansion came out and was startled when he saw her.

This man had a lively mind and was versatile in his work, so she had paid more attention to him. I originally wanted to use it for my own use, but now I have no use for it.

Jiaoyang glanced at him, and when she turned around to leave, she was stopped by the boy. He said hello and chased her all the way. He followed her with a series of compliments, as if he was determined to get a reward from her.

It's all because her reputation for extravagance is too loud. Jiaoyang thought about leaving quickly, but got tired of being pestered, so she randomly threw a few taels of silver to him.

The man caught it, bit it with his teeth, and smiled happily. Later, maybe because he felt that it was too easy for him to get the money, he felt guilty, so he started to reveal to her the big and small things that happened in the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Jiaoyang could listen at first, but later on when she talked to Mrs. Xiang, she became more and more open-minded. Maybe it was because he saw her staying in the courtyard of the Prime Minister just now. Everyone knew that Jiaoyang made a big fuss at the Prime Minister's wedding. He might think that she was curious about the affairs of the Prime Minister.

"The Prime Minister has been busy with official duties every day these days, and rarely goes to Madam's yard. Sometimes, even if he really can't let go, he only waits for half a cup of tea and then comes out. If this continues, the Prime Minister will be like this I don’t know when someone with extraordinary talents and brains will be able to succeed me.” The man pretended to lament, but in fact, he deliberately revealed this information to her.

Jiaoyang was a little angry when he heard this, so he lectured: "When will it be your turn to discuss the private matters between the prime minister and his wife? Maybe they have any plans, what qualifications do you have to comment, and there is no need to talk to me." .If you let me hear related rumors and rumors that corrupt the prime minister's house in the future, you will be the first person I suspect!"

The boy was startled, and he knelt down and begged for mercy: "Young man made a mistake, please forgive me! Please forgive me!"

Jiaoyang didn't bother to look at him, he was just following the wind.

Perhaps he had spent too much time here and made some noise again. The door of this room was opened wide, and a woman walked out of the room with the help of a servant. Her face was a little pale and haggard.

She walked to the door and saw Jiaoyang, her eyes instantly showed joy, maybe because of her excitement, and then she kept coughing.

"Hot sun, cough, hot sun, don't leave yet." Li Qingluan chased her with the handkerchief, covering it while rushing forward.

Jiaoyang was startled, turned around and left.

How could it be her again, so I met her? What a bad luck.

"Don't go. Ahem!" Li Qingluan hurried a few steps with a pale face. The maid behind him shouted "Miss, Miss, Miss" and chased after her while shouting.

Suddenly his vision went dark, and he fell straight behind Jiaoyang.

"Miss!"

The corner of Jiaoyang's mouth twitched, and the maids and maids around looked at her. She shrugged speechlessly, and then spread her hands: "You all saw it, she didn't even touch me, and she doesn't touch porcelain like this. of!"

The imperial doctor was quickly sent to the mansion. Doctor Zhang checked the person's pulse and finally administered a few more injections. Li Qingluan slowly woke up with a pale face.

The house was crowded with people, and all the maids and servants were worried. Jiaoyang leaned outside and poked her head in, but did not go in.

"Mr. Zhang, what's going on with Madam's illness?" The little maid cried until her eyes were red. "Ever since Madam married into the prime minister's house, I've seen her face become more and more haggard day by day, and her body has become weaker and weaker. The prime minister was busy with official duties, and the wife didn’t want to alarm the prime minister, so we searched all the doctors privately, but we couldn’t figure out the reason. I really don’t know what happened. If I had known this, I shouldn’t have let the wife get married in the first place. come over!"

Li Qingluan pulled her, his eyes serious and a little angry: "Ping'er, don't talk nonsense."

Ping'er continued to cry: "That's right!"

The imperial doctor touched the beard above his chin: "Your wife is sick due to overwork. As a rule, your wife is a golden person and she shouldn't get such a disease. Looking at it now, it may be a heart disease."

Ping'er's crying face was stunned: "Heart disease?"

Li Qingluan leaned on the bedside and listened quietly.

Doctor Zhang nodded: "Youdao, a heart disease requires a heart medicine doctor, and the madam needs to untie the knot in the heart. I still have a few prescriptions to regulate the body and mind, and the madam needs to take them on time."

Li Qingluan thanked him quietly: "I know my body's bones best. It's nothing serious. I just haven't been able to sleep well recently. I'll just take some medicine to get it right. I'd like to thank Dr. Zhang here."

Ping'er stood up to get the medicine. When he heard this, he looked over helplessly: "Madam."

Madam has been in a hazy state these past few days. She keeps having nightmares and is always confused when she wakes up. I fainted this time, how can I say it's not serious!

Just as he caught the medicine in his hand, a figure suddenly rushed in and threw all the medicine to the ground, smashing it into pieces.

"You Sheng Jiaoyang!" Ping'er was angry, but the next moment he was stunned by the anger of the people in the room.

Jiaoyang grabbed Doctor Zhang's arm, glanced at the medicine scattered on the ground, then met his frightened eyes, and then sneered.

"You're sick from overwork, are you really sure?"

She knew the medical skills of this imperial doctor very well. The people in the prime minister's mansion trusted him very much. Whenever someone in the mansion got sick, they would call him. Her brother also called him several times for her, so there was no possibility of misjudgment. This time the people in the Prime Minister's Mansion should have come looking for him as usual.

Li Qingluan's illness was clearly caused by the drug, and he was harmed by the chronic toxicity of the drug. Doctor Zhang has a close relationship with the Prime Minister, so why would he lie?

I'm afraid the only person who can drive him to do this is...

Jiaoyang narrowed her eyes.

He's just crazy.

Jiaoyang came to Sheng Yuzhi's house and kicked open the door. He was sitting quietly on the chair, lowering his head and thinking, not knowing what he was thinking.

Seeing her coming, he just raised his head slightly.

"Tell me, why do you do this?" Jiaoyang got straight to the point.

The brother looked up at her and pretended to be stupid: "What."

Jiaoyang took a deep breath and recalled the fragrance that came from Li Qingluan's house when she passed by. She felt a chill on her back. When did he start to look like him no more? The gentle, harmless and jade-like person in her memory. brother.

"Listen, Sheng Yuzhi, I have no control over the affairs between you and your husband. I have no control over whether you want to touch her or not, but whether you can get pregnant or not have children is every woman's right! You can't do it because of your own Selfishly depriving her of her rights, do you think everything will be fine if you destroy her body and make her unable to conceive for the rest of her life? Wrong, you are so wrong."