The soft-waisted princess was pinched and pampered by the ascetic prince after her rebirth

Shen Ruzhou strolled to the table, picked up a ginseng and looked at it, "It's not bad."

Miaodong felt that the prince's attitude towards the young lady had improved a lot, and the young lady was able to see the moonlight after the clouds cleared. She was happy from the bottom of her heart.

"The prince has sent so many tonics, and it seems he still cares about you."

Shen Ruzhou snorted coldly, a trace of disdain flashing across his beautiful face.

Who wants him to worry about it?Just don't disgust her!

"My slave, take all these things to the warehouse." Miao Dong smiled and organized all the medicines.

But Shen Ruzhou stopped her: "No need, take it and sell it."

She stretched out her finger and pointed, smiling with great satisfaction, "These things are very valuable, they will definitely sell for a good price."

"What?" Miaodong was shocked, "Are you going to sell all of this? It's rare for the prince to give you something..."

Although this gift is for the concubine, it is still a gift after all. The lady is actually selling it? !

It’s incredible!

Shen Ruzhou looked at the precious medicinal materials with no emotion on his beautiful face, "It's not rare, just do it."

She wouldn't want Xiao Chenyan's things.

Miaodong simply doubted her ears.

The young lady used to be obsessed with the prince, and she always regarded the things given by the prince as treasures and couldn't put them down.

Once when the young lady was injured, the prince just bandaged her with a handkerchief. The young lady had to wash the handkerchief and put it on the bedside to look at day and night.

Now the young lady doesn't even care about the things that the prince brings to her door, which really surprises her.

Could it be that the young lady doesn’t like the prince?

Miaodong was confused, but he didn't dare to disobey the order, so he had to sell it.

On the other side, Mu Wanrong was already so angry that her eyes were burning when she heard that Xiao Chenyan sent so many supplements to Shen Ruzhou's courtyard.

"Shen Ruzhou, this bitch, is bedridden and still wants to trouble me! I wanted her to suffer a little, but instead she made the prince feel sorry for her!"

Tong Yun walked to her side and asked uneasily: "Then we still need to continue taking blood? If this continues, will the prince be better to the princess?"

"Don't even think about it!" Mu Wanrong slapped her palm on the table, causing the celadon teacup to tremble, "Is that bitch worthy?!"

Seeing that she was getting angry, Tong Yun immediately comforted her and said, "That's right, the prince must have given her the tonic because he saw that she saved your life."

The anger on Mu Wanrong's face remained, and her slender fingers clenched into a fist.

"But after bleeding a bowl of blood, how could she be so weak? Is that bitch pretending to be sympathetic and want the prince to pity her?"

Tong Yun muttered: "This slave also feels strange, but it doesn't look like it. If she wants to pretend, why doesn't she make her condition more serious and it would be better to faint directly? Why just say she is weak?"

Mu Wanrong was also puzzled and frowned, "If she wasn't pretending to be sympathetic, could it be that...she guessed what I wanted to do?"

Earlier, she felt that Shen Ruzhou was different and had become stronger. The most important thing was that she seemed to be much smarter and knew everything. Her calculations were accurate and ruthless. Even Gong Changzhi fell into her hands!

This time, did Shen Ruzhou guess her plan again?

It shouldn't be. Shen Ruzhou couldn't possibly know that the prince wrote a letter to the regent recommending a doctor.

Shen Ruzhou didn't know about this, how could he guess that she wanted to push that bitch out to treat Beixiu Yan, so she pretended to be weak, just right, and could ward off this disaster?

The more Mu Wanrong thought about it, the more something was wrong. Her eyes became colder, "No, I have to explore the truth."

She walked towards the princess's courtyard, Tong Yun followed closely behind her.

At this time, the Regent's Palace.

Under the pavilion, the young man has a thin figure, a slightly delicate face with exquisite facial features, hair with a faint luster like black jade, and skin as delicate as white porcelain.

He picked up the small porcelain bottle on the table, poured a pill into his hand, and drank the pill with warm tea.

He took the handkerchief from Qin Yu, gently pressed the corner of his mouth, and said with his lips: "I heard there are some rumors about the princess sister?"

"Exactly." Qian Yu took a step closer and told all the information he had gathered: "The news that the princess saved you has spread wildly in the capital. It was not a hidden matter in the first place. It would be okay if outsiders knew about it. It’s okay.”

"But the rumors are getting more and more evil. They say that the princess is a rare miracle doctor. Any disease can be cured by her hand, and even the dead can be cured. My subordinates think these rumors are a bit strange, as if someone deliberately spread."

Lu Huaining's expression was slightly condensed, thoughtful.

"At this juncture, she boasts of her medical skills to the extreme. She obviously knows that the master will return to Beijing soon and needs a doctor to see a doctor, so he wants to push the beautiful sister out."

He had stayed in the palace before and knew that King Wu Cheng was not good to Shen Ruzhou, and that the concubine was not a good person, so it was not impossible.

Qin Yu touched his chin and looked unhappy.

"That Gong Changzhi is dead. Could it be that the palace wants the princess to take his place and treat the master's illness?"

He paused, frowned slightly, and said worriedly: "But the princess cut the blood of the concubine, and now she is very weak and bedridden all day long."

"What?!" Lu Huaining was startled, his clear watery eyes widened with distress, "How is your beautiful sister doing now?"

You actually asked your beautiful sister to donate blood to that nasty concubine? !

hateful!

Qin Yu comforted him: "Don't worry, young master. For someone as smart as the princess, she must have a way to deal with it."

The illness was a bit sudden, and Qin Yu couldn't tell for a moment whether Shen Ruzhou was really weak or had some other secret.

Lu Huaining tightened his fingers slightly, a melancholy look on his face with delicate features.

"My beautiful sister is having a hard time in the palace. She was framed last time, and this time she is pushed to the forefront by someone with ulterior motives. I don't know what kind of trouble will happen again."

For so many years, the master has been suffering from illness. The emperor was very worried about this and found many doctors to treat the master. However, those doctors were so poor that they were unable to do anything. The emperor was furious and had them all executed.

The beautiful sister saved him, and he believed that she was capable, but the master's illness was really difficult to treat.

If she is forced to treat her master, but cannot cure it, she may die like the previous doctors...

Is it true that beauty has such a bad fate? She is not loved by her husband, and her concubine is causing trouble, and now she is placed in the center of the whirlpool. How can the beautiful sister be so pitiful?

Seeing that he was anxious, Qin Yu said, "Young Master, why don't you go to Prince Wucheng's Mansion to visit the Princess?"

Lu Huaining thought for a moment and looked at him, "Okay, prepare a generous gift and go see your beautiful sister on the pretext of visiting a doctor."

Qianyu cupped his fists and responded: "I'll do it now."

In the princess's villa, Lu Huaining felt extremely pitiful for Shen Ruzhou, who was lying on a rocking chair and basking in the sun leisurely.

The sun is shining brightly, the breeze is gentle, and fresh fruits and vegetables and exquisite pastries are waiting for you.

Shen Ruzhou drank a cup of tea and put a grape into her mouth. The sweet taste bloomed in her mouth. She hummed happily, with a slight smile on her red lips.

During her leisure time, she did not forget to ask someone to bring water to Leaf. After all, if necessary, she would have to be pulled out for bloodletting.

However, although she is leisurely and comfortable, some people may not have it so easy. Mu Wanrong heard that she was bedridden, and she would definitely not be able to sit still, and she guessed that she would be here soon.

At this time, Miaodong trotted over and said, "Miss, the concubine is here. She brought some supplements and said she wanted to come to the door in person to say thank you."

There was a bit of disgust in Miaodong's tone, hum, what good could she do if she came?The weasel greets the rooster!

Shen Ruzhou curled his lips and smiled, he was indeed here.

She spit out a grape seed, stood up and stretched, "Let her in."

At the end, she added: "After you bring her here, go to the garden and pick out some pots of beautiful flowers."

Why does it cost me to think about it now?

Miaodong murmured in her heart, but she still agreed obediently, "Okay."

Not long after, Mu Wanrong came in with Tong Yun.

"Is the princess in good health?" Mu Wanrong's naturally soft voice was mixed with a bit of sarcasm.

Shen Ruzhou yawned, turned around and looked at Mu Wanrong, but his eyes suddenly trembled, and he was stunned for a moment...