The female supporting role turns over: the prince regent's favorite

Chapter 454 Help An Yirou out of the palace
It took Hanyue a quarter of an hour to quickly change An Yirou's face. It was a very ordinary face, and if she put on the clothes of Su Yingxue's maid, she should not be seen by others.

Lin Qingqian sized An Yirou up, and said, "Okay, no one should recognize her. After a while, Roucai will follow Yingxue and me out of the palace."

An Yijudao: "Thank you, Miss San."

Knowing how impatient An Yirou was, Lin Qingqian and the others stopped talking nonsense, and walked out of Lanyue Hall towards the South Palace Gate. When they left the palace, An Yirou lowered her head and tightly clenched her hands hidden in her sleeves. , the tense throat tightened.

Fortunately, the guards at the gate didn't notice anything, so they let them out of the palace after a few glances.

After leaving the palace, they got into Su Yingxue's carriage, and Su Yingxue ordered the driver to rush to Wen Fengnian's mansion.

On the carriage, An Yirou had a sad face, unable to hide her worry, while Su Yingxue comforted her softly.

"Rou Cairen, don't worry, Master Wen will be fine."

An Yirou knew that Wen Fengnian was suffering from tuberculosis, so for Su Yingxue's consolation, she could barely pull out a smile that was uglier than crying.

Fortunately, less than half an hour later, the carriage stopped in front of the gate of Wen Mansion.

Lin Qingqian and Su Yingxue helped An Yirou down from the carriage, An Yirou couldn't wait to knock on the door, and after a while, the door opened with a "creak".

Standing in the door was the housekeeper of the Wen residence, looking a little haggard. Seeing them, he asked puzzledly: "Who are you..."

"We are here to find Mr. Wen, how is he doing now?"

Steward: "Who are you? Why did you come to find your lord?"

"I am, I..." An Yirou's words stopped suddenly, she didn't know how to explain, and the people in front of her didn't know whether she could trust her, if she revealed her identity easily, it would hurt Lin Qingqian and Su Yingxue who helped her, but if she didn't say it, The butler would definitely not let her in.

Just when An Yirou was at a loss, Su Yingxue took a step forward and said, "Housekeeper, do you still remember me?"

The housekeeper took a serious look at Su Yingxue, and blurted out: "You are the young lady who entrusted someone to deliver a letter to your lord last time!"

"It seems that the butler still remembers me. I am a good friend of Mr. Wen. I heard that he is unwell, so I came to visit him specially. Could you please inform me?"

The butler's expression became a little lonely, he opened the door, stepped aside, and said, "Miss, please come in and we'll talk."

An Yirou and the others entered Wen's mansion and walked to the front hall. The butler smiled wryly and said, "To tell you the truth, my lord suffers from tuberculosis, and now his condition is getting worse. Since he vomited a mouthful of blood ten days ago, he has been in a coma. On the bed, many doctors were invited to look at it, and they all said that your lord is... afraid that you won't be able to make it through this time."

An Yirou felt pain in her heart, she couldn't control her tears, "Where is Feng Nian? Where is he now? Please take me to see him, please..."

The housekeeper looked at An Yirou in confusion, "Girl, you are..."

Lin Qingqian supported An Yirou, pursed her lips, and said, "Housekeeper, please take us to see Mrs. Wen."

Although the steward didn't know their identities, seeing that they were not malicious, he nodded and said, "You guys, please follow the villains."

An Yirou and others followed the housekeeper to Wen Fengnian's bedroom, and Lin Qingqian finally saw Wen Fengnian.

Wen Fengnian was in a coma, his face was as pale as paper, and his face was thin. He lay motionless, and the room was filled with a strong smell of medicine. If it wasn't for the slight ups and downs of his chest, people might think that lying there was just a corpse.

An Yirou staggered to the front of the bed, grabbed Wen Fengnian's hand and covered her face, big teardrops fell one after another.

"Fengnian, I'm here, I'm here to see you, open your eyes and see me, okay?"

But no matter how An Yirou called Wen Fengnian, he lay unconscious all the time, not even twitching his eyelashes.

An Yirou burst into tears, "Wen Fengnian, you fool, are you stupid? You stayed in Jiangnan to recuperate well. Why did you go to the capital to take the exam... You said it was for me, you don't regret it, have you ever thought about me?" ? If you just leave me and go away, what do you want me to do? How do you want me to live alone in the world..."

Su Yingxue and Lin Qingqian frowned tightly, feeling uncomfortable in their hearts.

Han Yue suddenly said: "Miss, let me go and have a look."

Lin Qingqian: "Alright, hurry up and take a look for Mr. Wen."

Hanyue stepped forward to take Wen Fengnian's pulse, with a serious expression on her face, and then took out the silver needle she carried with her to give Wen Fengnian an injection. After finishing all this, she took out a few pills from the porcelain bottle and handed them to An Yirou, "Take this medicine first. Feed Master Wen."

An Yirou didn't have time to think about it now, and pinned her only hope of saving Wen Fengnian on Han Yue, took the pill, and said, "Thank you." She hurriedly poured a glass of warm water and carefully fed the pill to Wen Fengnian.

After she fed the pills, Hanyue handed the prescription to the housekeeper, saying: "Go grab the medicine, fry the medicine, and feed it to Mr. Wen three times a day. The medicine he drank before is temporarily stopped."

The housekeeper hesitated again and again, but finally listened to Hanyue's words, and said: "Okay, the villain ordered someone to grab the medicine."

After the housekeeper left, An Yirou looked eagerly at Hanyue, then at Lin Qingqian, and said, "Miss San, Fengnian will be fine, right?"

"This……"

Hanyue showed hesitation, Lin Qingqian sighed lightly, and said, "It's okay, Hanyue, tell the truth."

If it's just a lie, it can be hidden for a while, but it won't last forever, so it's better to tell An Yirou the truth.

Hanyue nodded, and said: "I'm not completely sure that I can keep you safe. Mr. Wen is sick. He didn't take care of his illness and overworked, which made his condition worse. Now we can only take medicine to see the situation." , and Mr. Wen's illness is tuberculosis..."

Hearing this, An Yirou couldn't stop crying, and blamed herself: "It's all my fault, my fault... If it wasn't for me, he would definitely not be like what he is now..."

Su Yingxue couldn't bear it, and comforted her: "Rou Cairen, don't be too sad, I believe Mrs. Wen will be fine."

An Yirou cried and shook her head, crying so hard that she couldn't say a word.

Lin Qingqian felt uncomfortable, so she gave Hanyue a look, and the two walked out of Wen Fengnian's bedroom, Lin Qingqian asked Hanyue, "If Mr. Wen survives this time, will his illness... Can Grandpa Feng be cured?" ?”

Hanyue said: "No, even if the Pavilion Master comes back, Master Wen's illness cannot be cured. After all, it is tuberculosis. No matter how good the Pavilion Master's medical skills are, there is nothing he can do about it. There is no other way except to delay the time for recuperation..."

Lin Qingqian remained silent, frowning, her eyes fell on the room, her thoughts were complicated.

This feeling was so heavy that she couldn't breathe.

After staying in Wen's residence for a long time, seeing that it was getting late, Lin Qingqian entered the room, thinking about how to talk to An Yirou about going back to the palace.

But before she opened her mouth, An Yirou looked at Wen Fengnian reluctantly, and said first: "Miss San, Miss Su, it's getting late, we should go back to the palace."

(End of this chapter)