Chapter 365: It’s so lively, why are you here too?

The clinic is now really bustling with activity.

Ji Qingwu recognized who the voice belonged to, and she pulled up the quilt to cover her face.

But the voice calling her became more urgent.

Why is Qingyun here? If he meets Mo Lingling, there will definitely be some trouble.

Ji Qingwu pulled the quilt down, resigned himself to getting up, washing, changing clothes and preparing to go downstairs.

When she walked down the stairs, several people looked up at her at the same time: Prince Yong, Qingyun, Mo Lingling, Shopkeeper Mi, and the waiter, all with expectant eyes.

Princess Qingyun said first: "Fifth cousin, you finally come down." She glared at the shopkeeper Mi and the waiter in annoyance. "Someone actually stopped me and wouldn't let me go up."

Ji Qingwu knew her temper. If he didn't stop her, she would dare to lift her quilt.

"Why are you here? Why aren't you staying at the princess's residence?"

Princess Qingyun got angry whenever she thought about this.

Originally, Li Chengxun was supposed to set off for Longzhou the day before, but the emperor issued an order to postpone the departure for half a month.

Because the evidence of Su Fengyue's guilt was confirmed, dozens of court officials were arrested in the past few days. Their homes were searched and they were sent to prison. The Dali Temple, the Ministry of Justice and the Censorate were extremely busy.

There were not many trustworthy people in the court, so Lu Juan suggested to the emperor that Li Chengxun should stay and help for a few days before leaving.

Princess Qingyun said, "Fifth cousin, please judge for yourself. Fortunately, Lu Juan is my eldest cousin's husband. If it was something good, he would have kept the prince consort in the palace. But the prince consort has no time to return to the princess's mansion, and I can't even see him."

"Based on my understanding of this brother-in-law, he must be seeking revenge for personal gain."

Ji Qingwu pretended to be surprised, walked to the square table against the wall and sat down, and the waiter set her breakfast.

"He's not that kind of person." Judging from the closeness of the relationship, she still stands on the side of the older sister.

Ji Qingwu thought for a moment and said, "Just treat it as a rehearsal for how you two will get along when you are separated."

"Live apart?" Princess Qingyun stamped her feet and said, "Who said that my husband and I are going to separate?"

The waiter poured Ji Qingwu a cup of warm water and brought it to her.

Princess Qingyun pushed him aside and said, "That's rude. I'm talking to my fifth cousin. Go away!"

"You came to my clinic just to show off?"

Ji Qingwu glanced at her and put down the cup.

"Now that you've stepped in, don't act like a princess or a prince."

Ji Qingwu glanced at Prince Yong again with a meaningful look, and Zhao Minghong immediately gave her an overly friendly smile.

Princess Qingyun closed her mouth in dismay. The look in her fifth cousin's eyes made her feel extremely familiar. How come she looked more and more like the royal brother she feared the most?

Zhao Minghong didn't feel guilty at all and echoed Ji Qingwu's words.

"What my fifth cousin said is that we are a family, and there is no need to talk about status when talking to family members."

This was very different from the first day he came to the clinic, when he was turned away by Tao Wanyin and then he acted unruly towards Manager Mi.

Don't hit a smiling person. Ji Qingwu asked with a faint smile: "The princess still doesn't want to see you?"

Prince Yong’s smile froze instantly: “…So I’d like to ask my cousin to go and help persuade him.” The person Tao Wanyin trusts the most now is her.

Ji Qingwu said: "The princess's current physical condition cannot withstand any stimulation. It is useless for anyone to say anything. She has to figure it out herself."

Princess Yong had already shown signs of miscarriage and there was no way to save her. However, Ji Qingwu had a child-bearing system and a lot of points, so he pulled the child back from the brink of death.

But the price was not small, as half of Ji Qingwu's good medicinal materials were wasted.

Although the child was saved, whether a smooth delivery can be achieved depends on the rest over the next few months.

Tao Wanyin took the initiative to ask to come to the clinic. Ji Qingwu thought about it and thought that compared to the Prince Yong's Mansion, there were also concubines all over the yard, and who knows what accidents might happen.

She agreed because she thought she could rest and get better care in the clinic.

But unexpectedly, Princess Yong had other ideas.

Zhao Minghong has been untidy and looks haggard these days, no longer as dashing as before.

The palace affairs were busy, and he had to lend a hand to the emperor. He could not continue to be an idle prince. Whenever he was short of work, he would come to the clinic as soon as he had time, but he was repeatedly turned away by Tao Wanyin.

Everyone could enter her room, even the shopkeeper and the waiter, but he was not allowed to come in.

Zhao Minghong deliberately picked trouble with Shopkeeper Mi in order to attract Tao Wanyin's attention.

Seeing Prince Yong drooping his shoulders dejectedly, Ji Qingwu said, "Everything should be done slowly. Misunderstandings are not accumulated in one day. Give her time."

After the two princesses and the prince had finished speaking, Ji Qingwu took a few sips of the osmanthus lotus root soup, and Mo Lingling spoke in a low and aggrieved voice.

"Ms. Ji..."

Ji Qingwu swallowed the sweet soup and his throat felt much better. He raised his eyebrows to signal her to continue.

Mo Lingling said: "I want to go back to my hometown for a while."

Princess Qingyun taunted, "The Prince Consort has just been assigned to Longzhou, and you are going to follow him. Xianyang is so close to Longzhou, and you want to go back now, what do you mean?"

Mo Lingling's face turned pale.

Qingyun was not someone who could suppress her temper, and she angrily said, "Do you think that just because I spared your life, you can still be involved with the Prince Consort? You are dreaming!"

Mo Lingling shook her head and said, "I didn't. I wouldn't have such a dream."

If this wasn't the fifth cousin's territory, Qingyun would not have been able to bear to sit at the same table with her.

Ji Qingwu put the empty porcelain bowl on the table and said, "If you want to quarrel, go outside and quarrel. The people passing by the door can be your audience."

It’s early in the morning, no, not early anymore, I’m having a headache because of all these people making a fuss.

Shopkeeper Mi came over cheerfully with a plate of snacks.

"Fifth Miss, this is the beauty cake newly developed by the kitchen of our clinic. It contains peach blossom jam, white atractylodes, ginseng and bitter orange."

Finally, someone came who didn't bother her anymore.

Ji Qingwu picked up a piece and took a bite. The pastry melted on the tip of his tongue. The faint medicinal taste was suppressed by the sweet fragrance of peach blossom jam.

She smiled and praised: "Not bad."

Shopkeeper Mi immediately took out the account book from under the tray and handed it to Ji Qingwu.

"Miss Fifth, this is this month's account, please take a look."

Waiting here.

This thick account book made her feel bloated at first glance.

Ji Qingwu was just about to find an excuse to go out for some fresh air when someone else came in.

Still looking for her.

"Qingwu, I asked someone to go to the Wei family to invite you. The servant came and said that you were not seeing guests, so I knew you were here."

Ji Qingrong leaned lightly on her lower back, and Chun Xing carefully helped her into the door.

Ji Qingwu hadn't seen his elder sister for a long time. He pushed the account book back to Shopkeeper Mi and went to greet her with a smile.

"Big sister, why are you here too?"