The Almighty Female Supporting Role of Quick Transmigration is in training

Chapter 28 Cowardly and famous lady (27)

After Dr. Zhao finished speaking, Xia Shiyan's men quietly sent him away, leaving only the two of them in Luo Qinghuan's yard.

Xia Shiyan stopped at the door of Luo Qinghuan's room, took a look inside, saw Hong Ying lying beside Luo Qinghuan's bed and covering her with a thick quilt, and couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief.

But when he turned his head and saw Feng Qing who was still haunted, his sword eyebrows frowned slightly.

"Your Highness, please respect yourself."

Feng Qing's eyes dimmed, she lowered her head, wondering what she was thinking, and suddenly raised her head just when Xia Shiyan thought he had decided to leave.

"Why did Qing Huan become like this - what happened last night?"

"It has nothing to do with the Fourth Highness."

……

Even if Xia Shiyan didn't say anything, how could a smart person like Feng Qing fail to guess.About three days later, when Luo Qinghuan's injury no longer affected her daily activities, Feng Qing officially visited her.

Marquis Yongxin was about to go out, when he saw a carriage with the palace logo coming towards the Hou Mansion from a distance, he was taken aback for a moment, then got out of the carriage to greet him.

Feng Qing was wearing a dark purple robe, and her handsome features were extremely dazzling in the sun. Shu Wei couldn't help but dazzled. In fact, it wasn't just Shu Wei, but even Feng Wu, the personal guard who followed Feng Qing around, was also attracted by Feng Qing like this. Startled.

In the past, Feng Qing was unrestrained and indulgent, how could she be so serious as now?The second lady of the Hou Mansion is really attractive.

"Feng five, Feng eleven, you two come in with me, and the rest are waiting outside the door."

After Feng Qing gave the order, she walked straight forward, Feng Wu was agitated, and hurriedly pulled Xiao Shishi to follow her master's footsteps.

Naturally, Luo Qinghuan didn't know anything about the affairs outside the Hou's mansion, she was now confronting Shu Qingya.

That day Luo Qinghuan wrote down the appearance of the servant whom Zaza was connected to, and it was none other than Ziyi, the servant girl standing beside Shu Qingya at this time.

Ziyi is not an ordinary servant, her martial arts and medical skills are excellent, the second prince sent her to Shu Qingya's side, which shows how much he attaches importance to Shu Qingya.But Ziyi came - much earlier than in the plot.

The broken porcelain bowls on the ground were very eye-catching. The old lady and the second lady sat at the top, and even Shu Xinyue, who had never liked to talk to Luo Qinghuan, sat at the bottom with great interest, looking curiously at the two sisters who were facing each other.

"Hongying, kneel down!"

With a word from the old lady, the trembling Hongying suddenly fell to the ground. Luo Qinghuan grabbed her arm, but found that Hongying seemed to be soaked in cold water and her whole body was cold, so she subconsciously shouted: "Hongying !"

"Sister Hongying, she became like this because she has been in contact with Xiaoyaosan for a long time." Ziyi immediately stepped forward to help Luo Qinghuan support Hongying, and stretched out her hand to touch Hongying's wrist, appearing heartbroken, " I really didn't expect sister Hongying to do such a thing, and I don't know who ordered it."

"It's good to eat the servant who is eating inside and outside." The second lady turned her head in disgust and didn't want to look at it. She waved her hand to let the nurse next to her go down to take Hongying away, and said to the old lady with dark complexion: "Mom, what do you think?"

The old lady with a stern face looked intently at the trembling Hongying below, and silently closed her eyes.

The second lady's heart moved, and the other nanny beside her immediately understood, turned around and walked out of the courtyard.

Luo Qinghuan coughed heavily, which attracted everyone's attention. The old lady who had closed her eyes opened her eyes worriedly and looked over.

"Mother, grandma, I can testify that Hongying has never left the house these days, so how can she take out Xiaoyaosan and prescribe medicine to the third younger sister?"

"Second Sister, you have been bedridden these few days. If Hongying wanted to contact outsiders, how could you find out."

Luo Qinghuan raised her head and glanced at Shu Qingya, the coldness in her eyes pervaded, Shu Qingya silently lowered her head, and did not meet her gaze.

The pharmacy owner kneeling beside Hongying shivered and tried to lean against the corner.

"Hongying, do you have something to say?" Seeing Luo Qinghuan's attitude, the old lady also hesitated a little bit about this matter, but how could Shu Qingya let go of this good opportunity, her complexion changed immediately, and she felt extremely painful bend over.

"Miss!" Ziyi exclaimed in surprise and hurriedly leaned over to help her, but Shu Qingya suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and then passed out.

Now not only Ziyi, but also the second lady and others were in panic. The old lady also hurriedly called her doctor and sent Shu Qingya back to the courtyard. Luo Qinghuan couldn't help but hold Hongying's hand tightly.

Passing by Luo Qinghuan's side, the old lady sighed, covered the back of her hand with her hand, and slightly lifted her hand holding Hongying.

"Come here, give Hong Ying a hundred sticks and send them out for sale."

This was already the lightest punishment the old lady could think of. Luo Qinghuan held Hongying's hand again. The old lady frowned, but she heard Luo Qinghuan say: "This kind of thing should be dealt with." Handle it with the government."

Second Miss is a cruel person—Zi Yi couldn't help curling up her lips when she heard this sentence.

Daxia has very strict control over drugs such as Xiaoyaosan. Hongying is afraid that she will lose her life. Luo Qinghuan's gaze rests on Hongying for a while, then she looks up at Ziyi's gaze, expressionless. He sneered.

Feng Qing, who was about to go to the study, heard the movement, and suddenly changed direction. Shu Wei, who was talking endlessly, was forced to interrupt her words, a little confused.

After arriving at the destination, seeing Shu Qinghuan not far away, Shu Wei couldn't help but began to doubt the rumors in the court.

Almost every senior official who was familiar with him and whose daughter was in the harem greeted him with a smile. Could it be that this girl, Shu Qinghuan, really had a close relationship with the Fourth Prince?
Shu Wei was thinking to himself, but Feng Qing had already stepped forward, picked up the sachet that had fallen at Shu Qinghuan's feet, and returned the sachet to the pale-faced Luo Qinghuan amidst the uneven salutes of the crowd.

"Thank you, Fourth Highness." Luo Qinghuan didn't react for a while, and subconsciously reached out to catch the things he handed over. Feng Qing looked around and frowned slightly.

Luo Qinghuan didn't know how much Feng Qing had heard, but Feng Qing agreed with her, which made Luo Qinghuan a little unbelievable.

"Don't worry, I will send someone to deal with it." When Luo Qinghuan stood up, Feng Qing seemed to pass her by unintentionally, leaving these words in her ear.

Luo Qinghuan didn't know what Feng Qing and Shu Wei said, but that night Feng Qing came again uninvited.

Luo Qinghuan hugged the quilt in her arms tightly, staring at the visitor vigilantly.

After a long time, there was a chuckle in the darkness, and Feng Qing reached out to light the wick of the candle. Under the dim candlelight, Luo Qinghuan couldn't see his expression clearly.

Feng Qing watched her for a long time before sitting down at the table.

"How are you?"

Is it to apologize?Luo Qinghuan nodded when she heard the words, "Fourth Highness, I'm fine."

"Just call me by my name—I'm sorry about that day."

"Fourth Highness..."

"I said, you can call me by my name." While speaking, Feng Qing stood up, moved a few steps to Luo Qinghuan, and suddenly raised her hand to hold her wrist.Luo Qinghuan didn't know why, and looked up blankly to face him, but was startled by the storm hidden in his eyes.

silent.

Feng Qing let go of her hand slowly, but did not completely let go of her wrist.

Under Luo Qinghuan's calm gaze, Feng Qing's expression gradually became serious.

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