After rebirth and marriage, the sick prince is fine again

"Oh, and I need to pick up my clothes."

Zhuying was still wearing Su Jinhua's cloak, which made her feel very warm, and for a moment she forgot that she was still wearing linen clothes.

Su Jinhua called another maid in the yard and asked her to take Zhuying to get the clothes.

As for where Zhuying would live, Su Jinhua arranged for her to live with Banxia.

"I return the cloak to my master."

"No, you can return it to me after you get the clothes."

Su Jinhua smiled and watched Zhuying leave with the maid.

Zhuying followed behind the maid, looking at the layout of the marquis' mansion.

The young maidservant was not very old, but she was still a talkative person. Seeing how thinly she was wearing, she could not help but angrily said, "How could the trafficker who sold you be so mean! He didn't even want to give you a thick piece of clothing."

Zhu Ying pulled the corner of his mouth, which was scratched, and smiled bitterly: "Anyway, we are all being sold, she won't be so generous."

After saying that, Zhuying tightened his cloak, bent down slightly, and rolled up the hem of the cloak to prevent it from getting dirty by the snow.

"Even though that's what she said, she still has to be nice to you. If you die, she'll lose money."

Zhuying lowered her eyes, a trace of confusion flashed in her eyes. They had never met each other, so why was she standing up for her?

She looked up and around. The gray sky was still snowing, as if it would never stop.

Pure white flooded the corridors and houses of the mansion. Looking around, all you could see was pure white.

This may be the only clean place in the world.

Zhuying closed his eyes, then opened them again. His dull and empty eyes gradually became brighter.

……

The candlelight flickered in the evening. Su Jinhua sat in the room, looking at the account book in his hand.

Banxia walked back home on the snow, entered the house, and raised her hand to brush away the fallen snow on her head.

Su Jinhua looked up and nodded: "I'm back."

Banxia bowed to Su Jinhua and told him all the information she had found out after entering.

Ji Haichao's several shops were not doing well and were always in the red. In addition, the location was remote and business was not good.

The money earned was barely enough to support the business, and the shop did not dare to hire more staff, so life was very tight.

Su Jinhua pondered and said, "I'm going to meet my uncle the day after tomorrow, still at Yongfu Building, and book private room number one."

"Yes."

Banxia looked up and didn't see any shadow of the bamboo, so she was a little confused.

"I'll arrange for her to stay with you. Please take better care of her."

"Yes, I see she is so thin, is her disease difficult to cure?"

Banxia thought of Zhuying's thin figure again and was shocked.

"She should be a refugee. She speaks with an accent. She must be from the South. Go back and ask around."

"We are going to Ci'an Temple tomorrow. Are you ready?"

"Don't worry, young lady. I have taken care of everything."

"That's fine. Help me wash up."

It was late at night. Su Jinhua washed up and lay down on the bed. For some reason, he couldn't sleep well that night.

It was not until midnight that I fell into a drowsy sleep, but I kept having nightmares. The scenes in my dreams kept switching, sometimes from this life, sometimes from past lives.

Mixed together, it is difficult to distinguish the real from the fake.

……

"Miss, did you not sleep well last night?"

"I had some nightmares, but that's okay."

Su Jinhua rubbed his forehead and looked at himself in the mirror. His face looked a little pale because he didn't sleep well.

After finishing dressing up, I left the house but before I even walked out of the yard, I heard the voice of master.

Zhuying stood on one side. She was now dressed the same as the maids in the marquis's mansion, with her hair combed into a double-ring bun.

After just one night, Zhuying's complexion looked much better.

She stood at the side of the corridor, looking at Su Jinhua intently.

"what happened?"

"I want to go with you."

Banxia looked at Su Jinhua, saw her nod, and waved her hand to let Zhuying come over.

"Let's go."

Su Jinhua walked in front, followed by Banxia and Zhuying.

"You can't call me master, you should call me little...Crown Princess. You can't call yourself "I", you should call yourself a slave." Banxia whispered and Zhuying nodded.

"Okay, I, your servant, understand."

The two followed Su Jinhua into the car.

"Master, Princess, I, your servant, want to sit outside."

"Why?"

"It's too stuffy inside, I'm not used to it."

Su Jinhua nodded and asked Zhuying to sit outside.

Just as the carriage was about to move, a voice of her sister came from not far away.

Su Jinhua lifted the car curtain and looked outside, only to see Shen Jingshu walking towards her with her skirt lifted up.

"Sister Shen? What are you doing?"

"I heard that my sister is going to Ci'an Temple to pray for blessings. Can you take me with you?"

Su Jinhua nodded, and Jin Gui helped Shen Jingshu in.

"You don't have to follow me, just go back."

"Yes."

Shen Jingshu glanced at Zhuying, then looked away and smiled softly: "I heard that my sister got a new maid. She looks smart. My sister has good taste."

"Sister Shen is right. I brought her back because I value her cleverness."

"Sister, are you also going to Ci'an Temple to pray for your husband?"

Shen Jingshu paused, then nodded: "My mother is ill, so I want to go to Ci'an Temple to pray for blessings, and by the way, pray for peace and blessings for the prince."

"this is necessary."

The two chatted casually as the carriage drove slowly into the street where the noise gradually became more lively.

As they chatted, they talked about Shen Jingshu's mother.

Su Jinhua listened and asked for some details.

"It's okay, it's just caused by internal heat. The doctor's prescription is fine, and you'll be well in less than half a month."

Shen Jingshu curved her eyebrows and nodded: "That's good, I feel relieved with your words."

As the two were chatting, the carriage suddenly stopped and there was a noise outside.

The driver looked at the bamboo shadows with a frown on his face.

"We are just passing by that alley and we won't stop. There is no need to be so nervous."

"No." Zhuying said.

Su Jinhua's brows furrowed and he became alert instantly, and Banxia's expression also became nervous.

I hope something has happened again.

Shen Jingshu looked surprised, leaned back and pulled her sleeves behind her.

"What's going on?" Banxia asked.

"There's someone in the alley, change the route." Zhuying's voice came from outside.

"Change the route." Su Jinhua said.

The car slowly turned a direction. Su Jinhua lifted the small curtain and looked at the alley that was gradually disappearing.

There seemed to be some shadowy figures there, and one could vaguely see someone moving around inside.

The coachman was driving the carriage, wondering how the girl knew there was someone inside.

But since the Crown Princess has spoken, he might as well change his route.

……

Not long after they left, several people in the alley began to murmur.

"No, has the car arrived yet? My feet are numb from the cold after waiting for so long."

"It shouldn't be like this. The message given is for this time."

Several men were standing here, huddled together and breathing heavily because of the cold.

But they waited until noon, and no carriage appeared, only a knife attack came to them.

As someone fell, a chaotic fight began, but it was over in less than a cup of tea.