Zundu and fake toot?The target of the strategy has become dark again

Chapter 102 The sickly proton turned black 10
"Princess, this servant is going to serve you and get up."

The eldest princess got up very late today, but the teacher Nuhong will be coming to Changning Hall soon, so she cannot let the princess get up so late.

Gingguo pushed open the wooden door.

"Princess, are you... okay? But are you suffering from the cold?"

The girl on the couch had her eyes closed tightly, her pink lips slightly open, her face flushed abnormally, and a few words escaped from her mouth.

Bai Guo frowned fiercely, the princess was fine yesterday, why did she become like this overnight?

"Who was on duty last night? Close the doors and windows carefully. If the princess is sick, you all go down to receive the punishment!"

Bai Guo has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and he speaks with great energy. The maid behind him knelt on the ground.

"Ging Guo... don't blame them. After I came back from Qingjiang Palace yesterday, my body felt bad. Go... ask the imperial doctor."

The girl's voice was hoarse, as if she was extremely uncomfortable, and her voice was very low and breathless.

Ging Guo poured a glass of water, handed it to Wen Yao's mouth, turned to the maid who was still kneeling on the ground and said, "Hurry up and go!"

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"Princess, you still pity that Jiang Guo's proton, he has already passed on his illness to you!" Bai Guo said angrily.

The princess is kind-hearted. She helped Jiang Ziyuan protect Jiang Ziyuan from being bullied by the fifth prince yesterday, but she contracted the cold. Her kindness was not rewarded.

"I overestimated my own physique...cough...I didn't expect Jiang Ziyuan's disease to be so easy to contract..."

Wen Yao deliberately said this loudly so that the maids and eunuchs in the room could hear it.

The best way to protect Shard from bullying is to keep everyone away from him.

She went to Qingjiang Palace to stay for a while, and she contracted the disease the next day. Naturally, other people who wanted to cause trouble for Jiang Ziyuan would be a little wary of her.

Kill two birds with one stone.

This illness is so worth it.

Wen Yao pinched her throat as if swallowing a blade and sniffed.

It’s just...being sick is really uncomfortable.

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The imperial doctor quickly arrived at Changning Hall, and Wen Yaoqiang braced herself to cooperate with him.The girl looked gloomy, and her bright face had lost its vitality, like a peony flower that had been knocked off its branches by a heavy rain.

On the surface, Wen Yao was cooperating with the imperial doctor, but in her heart she was already planning a route to Qingjiang Palace after getting the medicine.

"The eldest princess is just suffering from wind evil and cold air. I will prescribe medicine for her. As long as she takes it on time and pays attention to keeping warm and resting, she will be blessed with profound blessings and will be fine."

The older imperial doctor did not notice the girl's distraction. He put away the silk handkerchief on the girl's wrist and leaned forward to bow.

"Thank you so much, doctor, Ging Guo. You can go and get the medicine."

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From the Changning Hall of the eldest princess to the Qingjiang Hall of the fragments, it takes a cup of tea to walk through the palace avenue.

But Wen Yao chose the path around the Imperial Garden.

"Don't be afraid, host, I'm here to accompany you!"

The surrounding night was dark, and when he stretched out his hand, he could only vaguely see his five fingers. Wen Yao held up a dim lamp and moved forward with difficulty, dragging slightly heavy steps.

"With Xiao Tong here, don't be afraid."

System: Hey, the host is so cute. If the fragments of this world are not good to the host, it will really go crazy!

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There were no guards in Qingjiang Palace. Wen Yao knocked on the door and waited for a long time but no one answered.

Jiang Ziyuan must be sleeping.

Wen Yao sighed softly and opened the door directly.

She didn't want to come over at night, but only at night could she have the opportunity to deliver medicine to Shard without telling others.

The girl half-stepped into the house, but suddenly she froze on the spot, and the palace lantern in her hand fell down with a very slight sound.

Something cold and sharp was pressed against his neck, as if if he moved again it would slit his fragile throat.

There was only debris in the house, so—

(End of this chapter)