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The next day, when Yuzhu came to help the young lady get up and wash herself, she found that the young lady was still sleeping. When she got closer, she noticed that she was in bad condition.

His forehead was covered with dense beads of sweat, his lips were pale, and his fair face was covered with two clusters of blush. It looked like he had a fever.

She was startled and hurriedly called Bai Zhi, who was standing outside the door, to call the doctor.

After the doctor came to take her pulse, he frowned and said, "My cousin is already weak. She has suddenly dropped in temperature recently and has depression in her heart. It is inevitable that she will fall ill."

He wrote the prescription as he spoke, and after a few breaths handed it to Yuzhu, who was standing beside him with an anxious look on his face.

"Just follow this and get the medicine, but this medicine can only cure the body, not the mind."

Of course, Yuzhu knew why the young lady was depressed, so he asked Bai Zhi to send the doctor to grab some medicine, then pour a basin of hot water and carefully wipe the young lady's sweat.

Shen Zeqian took a break today and rushed over immediately after learning about Jiang Wantang's illness.

When he arrived, Jiang Wantang had just taken the medicine and was able to get up, but his face was horribly pale.

Seeing him exchanging casual greetings and then starting to chase away guests, she didn't want to see this face at all now.

She didn't even want to say anything to him: "Yuzhu, I'm sleepy, please see my cousin off for me."

After saying that, he turned over to avoid his sight. Shen Zeqian knew that his cousin didn't want to see him at this time, so he could only leave first.

When leaving, he left the boy behind and told him to inform him immediately if anything happened.

On the way, he was thinking about how to break off the engagement. He had a hunch that if this matter was not resolved as soon as possible, the relationship between him and his cousin might...

For the first time in his life, he felt regret for something he had done. He should not have used this incident to offset it in the first place.

At this time, there was a person in the palace who was also furious because of Shen Zeqian's engagement.

"Zhaoyang? Haha, a mere group leader dares to compete with me as my brother. I really don't know what to say!"

After Princess Xihe gritted her teeth and said this, she looked at her personal maid:

"It's been cold and freezing recently, and the palace has been a little deserted. It happens that the wintersweet is about to bloom, so it's time to add some life."

"You go and get ready. In ten days, I want the palace to be completely lively."

Hongxiu has been with the princess for many years, so of course she knows her true purpose. She nodded respectfully and said:

"Don't worry, princess, everything will be as you wish."

Seeing the princess's satisfied smile, Hongxiu sighed silently: Princess Zhaoyang, please wish yourself well.

The news of Jiang Wantang's illness reached the ears of the eldest princess. When she hurried over in a hurry, she saw the little girl who was supposed to be lying on the bed to rest and was embroidering something with a pale face.

She took a closer look and found that they were clothes. She sat down and held her hand: "Tangtang, when was it? Why are you still embroidering these?"

Thinking of a possibility, she frowned and said in a cold tone: "Is it possible that someone in this house is neglecting you? Is this all you need to worry about?"

"Tell your aunt that she will never let them off lightly."

Seeing that the eldest princess looked ugly, as if she was going to get into trouble the next second, Jiang Wantang quickly explained:

"Auntie, everyone in the house is very nice, how could they neglect me?"

"The doctor told me to move more, but it's cold outside, so I can only find something to do in the house."

Hearing what she said, the eldest princess was relieved: "That's good. There are many people in the house, and it is inevitable that some people will have wandering thoughts. If you are ignored, you must tell your aunt, you know?"

Jiang Wantang felt warm in her heart, put down what she was doing, and threw herself into her arms:

"Aunt, I know. My aunt is so kind. I like her so much."

The little girl never hesitated to express her love, and the eldest princess felt soft and swollen in her heart.

He gently stroked her head and smiled gently: "Tangtang is the best girl in the world, and my aunt likes Tangtang very much."

Yuzhu found that since the eldest princess came, the young lady's mood had improved a lot and her energy had improved, and she felt relieved.

The prince came every day, but the young lady didn't let him in. She seemed to ignore him completely and was busy with her own affairs.

Eight days later, Jiang Wantang carefully folded the two clothes and held them in his arms: "Yuzhu, let's go see my uncle and aunt."

Yuzhu put a big coat on her to keep out the cold from the shelf on the side: "Okay."

When they left, Shen Zeqian was also there. After Jiang Wantang saluted, he never looked at him again.

Following the movements of the eldest princess, he sat next to her and took out the clothes in his arms with a smile:

"Uncle and aunt, Wan Tang made this for you. Can you see if it fits?"

"During these days, I would like to thank my uncle and aunt for their careful care. Wan Tang has nothing to repay, so I can only make some clothes. I hope my uncle and aunt will like it."

The eldest princess touched the clothes that were still warm and looked at the familiar color. Isn't this the fabric that Tangtang had been holding on to in the past few days?

It turned out that what she was embroidering even when she was sick was their clothes.

She and her husband looked at each other, filled with surprise, emotion, and pity.

She took Jiang Wantang's hand and said, "Good boy, you are so heart-breaking. Even when you are sick, you are still thinking about me and your uncle."

"Don't do this again. Your body is the most important thing."

Jiang Wantang nodded meekly, so well-behaved that it made people's hearts melt.

This was not the first time Shen Sui'an received a gift from a junior, but it was the first time he received one with such care.

Looking at the soft and cute little girl, and then at the son sitting blankly aside, I felt disgusted: It’s better to be a daughter!

After a few simple words of concern, they happily tried on the clothes, and the wrinkles in their eyes made them smile.

Jiang Wantang was helping them put on clothes, and the three of them were enjoying themselves, but it seemed that Shen Zeqian was the outsider.

Ignored, he sat on a stool and watched all this alone.

Yuzhu sneered: You deserve it!

There was one more person on the way back. Yuzhu looked at the prince who was following the young lady and felt a little resentful that iron could not turn into steel.

As a bystander, she could clearly feel the prince's feelings for the young lady.

But if there is really something unspeakable, why don't you tell it in time? Is it necessary to hide it and hurt people's hearts?

There was no words all the way. When they arrived at the courtyard gate, Jiang Wantang said, "Thank you so much, Your Majesty, for seeing me off. Please come back."

After she finished speaking, she turned to leave. Shen Zeqian looked down at her still pale lips, and suddenly reached out and took her arm: "Cousin..."

Jiang Wantang raised his head and looked at him quietly with black grape-like eyes.

When the words came to his lips, he suddenly stopped. After a long time, he whispered: "You don't want to give me a birthday gift yet."

Jiang Wantang's slightly raised heart returned to its original position, twitching the corners of his mouth, and said lightly: "Oh, I forgot."

"I'll make up for it for the prince another day, but I think the prince will not lack this gift from me."

She opened the man's hand, turned around and entered the courtyard gate.

Yuzhu sighed: "Your Majesty, did you know..."

"Yuzhu, why don't you come quickly?"

Jiang Wantang interrupted Yuzhu's words. After Yuzhu saluted Shen Zeqian, he nodded apologetically and followed quickly.

Shen Zeqian was left alone in the cold wind: What do I know? What does Yuzhu want to say?

In the room, Jiang Wantang looked at the invitation given by the eldest princess: Princess Xihe? Flower viewing party?