Concubine Mad Concubine: Fifth Miss of the Prime Minister's House

Chapter 1658 Sima Qianru, fell ill again

In the room, Sima Zhennan stood aside, looking at the person on the bed very sadly.

"General, the Grand Master is here." The housekeeper shouted at the door.

Sima Zhennan heard the words, turned his head sideways, saw Li Zhen, and was about to speak when he saw Sima Qianru jumping off the bed, looking at Li Zhen with murderous eyes, the long sword in his hand He also pointed at Li Zhen.

Sima Zhennan walked over a few steps, and said to Sima Qianru, "Ru'er, what do you want to do? That's your Uncle Li, Ru'er, take a closer look, that's Uncle Li, who is an official in the same dynasty as Dad Uncle Li!"

No matter what Sima Zhennan said in Sima Qianru's ear, Sima Qianru didn't respond at all. She focused on Li Zhen and walked towards Li Zhen step by step.

Li Zhen half-closed his eyes, observing Sima Qianru's reaction motionlessly.

"Ru'er, Ru'er, stop quickly, that's your Uncle Li, Ru'er..." Sima Zhennan went to Sima Qianru's side, and grabbed Sima Qianru's arm with his hands to prevent her from facing Go with Li Zhen.

Sima Qianru glared at Sima Zhennan, gritted her teeth and tried hard to break free from Sima Zhennan's hand, but her strength was not as strong as Sima Zhennan's, and she couldn't break free even with all her strength.

"What are you still doing there? Hurry up and help." Sima Zhennan growled at the servant standing outside.

The servant standing outside swallowed and looked at Sima Qianru with lingering fear. Thinking of the scene just now, they didn't dare to go forward again.

The housekeeper looked at the servants with hatred, and limped forward, standing on the other side of Sima Qianru, and grabbed Sima Qianru's hand vigorously. Sima Qianru bit her lip tightly and yelled One voice: "Ah!"

Sima Qianru broke free from the hands of Sima Zhennan and the housekeeper, and then looked at Li Zhen fiercely: "I'm going to kill you, Zhan Zhixuan."

In the next second, she rolled her eyes and fell down powerlessly. Sima Zhennan hugged her.

It turned out that it was Sima Zhennan who slashed hard at her neck, which made her faint.

Sima Zhennan picked up Sima Qianru, put her on the bed, and covered her with a quilt.

"Butler, is the doctor here?" Sima Zhennan stood up and asked the butler aloud.

"The old slave has sent someone to pick up the doctor, and he should be here soon." The housekeeper replied respectfully.

"General Sima, I brought the doctor here, let him have a look." Li Zhen said at the right time.

Sima Zhennan looked at the old man behind Li Zhen, and stepped aside a little: "Alright."

Li Zhen nodded towards the doctor. The doctor stepped forward, swallowed, sat down on the low stool beside the bed, put his finger on Sima Qianru's hand, and concentrated on feeling the pulse.

Sima Zhennan's whole body seemed to be exhausted, he swayed and almost fell, but fortunately the butler next to him helped him in time, Sima Zhennan shook his head towards the butler, and said in a low voice, "I'm fine."

"Brother Sima, I think you don't look very well, but don't ruin your body just because of Qianru." Li Zhen stepped forward and said with concern.

Sima Zhennan replied with a bitter smile from Li Zhen: "I'm fine, I can hold on, I'm just worried about Ru'er." As he spoke, he looked at Sima Qianru who was lying quietly on the bed, and his eyes immediately turned red .

Li Zhen also followed Sima Zhennan's gaze to look at Sima Qianru. Compared with the last time he saw her, Sima Qianru was much haggard and thinner. It seemed that she was indeed seriously ill.

(End of this chapter)