Chapter 307 Wasted

Jiang Zhaorong was slightly stunned for a moment, then he remembered that because of Du Yuelan's incident, he had beaten the doctor she brought to death and thrown him out, and also dismissed the palace doctor.

Jiang Zhaorong saw that her face was pale, the corners of her eyes were red, her body was wrapped in clothes, and her waist was only wide enough to be grasped, which made her look even more pitiful. The anger in his heart was instantly extinguished as if it was washed away by water.

"Send someone to get a doctor. Since you are not feeling well, why do you have to run out of the house?"

He gently reproached her. Taohong knew that he was bowing to her again, so she stepped over the steps and said, "You are right, Master. I will remember that."

She was so considerate. Jiang Zhaorong coughed lightly and said, "I am inconsiderate. You have just given birth and need someone to take care of you. I will send someone to ask another doctor to wait in the house today."

Taohong smiled and replied a few words. Jiang Zhaorong looked at her with pity in his eyes. He patted her hand and asked casually, "Which clinic did you go to?"

He did not look at Taohong when he asked the question, but at the maid who accompanied Taohong.

Taohong's hands were tightly grasping the corner of her clothes.

The maid hesitated and looked at Taohong. After hearing Jiang Zhaorong's impatient hum, she hurriedly said, "Yes, it's Miss Jiang's clinic."

The people kneeling below didn't dare to say a word.

Taohong's body was also stiff, and she secretly raised her eyes to look at Jiang Zhaorong's face.

However, to her surprise, Jiang Zhaorong didn't look very angry. He just said lightly, "It's Zhiyu's clinic. She has superb medical skills. I feel relieved to have her see me. What did she say?"

This sentence was asked to Taohong.

Taohong licked her dry lips, unsure of his thoughts, and said softly: "It's nothing serious, I've just been worrying too much these days, and the weather changed, so I caught a cold."

Jiang Zhaorong nodded, waved his hand to signal the kneeling people to go down, and said a few comforting words to Taohong.

Seeing that he was in a good mood, Tao Hong said carefully, "Master, I still want to move back to the original courtyard." She looked at Jiang Zhaorong's eyes and said softly, "Although this Menghuayuan is good, it is still far away from you. I want to be closer to you."

Of course, this was a lie. Jiang Zhaorong was now moody and he might have a fit like before. Living in Menghuayuan would only make Jiang Zhaorong think of Xu Youran as before.

Although this house was good, she was not blessed to enjoy it now.

Jiang Zhaorong looked at her in silence for a long time. After a while, he said, "You have such a good intention. If you want to move, then move."

Both issues have been resolved. Taohong seemed to be relieved. Finally, there was a smile in her eyes.

The two of them were affectionate for a while. Jiang Zhaorong got up and went to the study to handle official business. After entering the study, he ordered, "Keep an eye on her. From now on, everything she sends must be strictly checked."

The servant replied in a low voice.

Jiang Zhaorong sat in front of the desk. On the desk were portraits of women, with their identities marked next to them.

He couldn't be moved like this anymore, Jiang Zhaorong thought. In a short time, he would not be able to get any clues about the treasure from Song Shiwei. Now he must first find a way to stabilize his position.

...

In the palace, Song Shiwei had just closed his eyes while serving the empress dowager, when he saw Qiu Yi pulling Shuang Ning out.

Seeing her, Qiu Yi lowered her voice and called out, "Come quickly."

Song Shiwei followed her out of the palace with tears in his eyes.

Because Song Shiwei's status in the empress dowager's heart had improved, and because of Song Shiwei's deliberate flattery, Qiu Yi and Shuang Ning's attitude towards her had also changed greatly.

"Where are you going?"

After leaving the palace, Song Shiwei saw that many palace maids and eunuchs were also walking in the same direction.

"You all know Jiang Zhiyu, right?" Qiu Yi said with a smile, "Didn't the Nanlong come? It is said that even if you are infected by their insects, you will not feel anything. Only when they drive the insects will you find out that you are infected."

"So, she is here today to teach the imperial doctors how to avoid it. We can also go and listen."

Although the emperor did not place the Nanlong delegation in the palace due to the special nature of the Nanlong delegation, it is better to be safe than sorry. Moreover, how could they miss such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to fish.

As early as when Qiu Yi mentioned Jiang Zhiyu's name, Song Shiwei's smile froze. After listening to her, he gritted his teeth and twisted the corners of his clothes fiercely.

It's her again!

Why does she always come to make trouble for her when she is happiest? !

Since the beginning of the hunting ground, he seemed to be suppressed by her. No matter what he did, it was not going well!

Her expression was really ferocious. Qiu Yiwei stared at her in a daze: "Miss Song, are you okay?"

Song Shiwei suppressed the surging emotions in her heart and chuckled: "It's okay, I was just distracted just now. Let's go."

Shuang Ning's inquiring eyes scanned her, and Song Shiwei let her look at her.

Several people arrived at the Imperial Hospital, which was surrounded by people. Song Shiwei heard a voice that made her teeth itch with hatred, saying loudly: "The most feared thing for insects is fire, and the second is..."

Song Shiwei could no longer hear the words after that. She seemed to be listening carefully, but in fact, her eyes were already bloodshot. She stared at Jiang Zhiyu through the gaps in the crowd, and her hands under her sleeves clenched tightly. Even though she felt pain, she did not let go.

Jiang Zhiyu felt a murderous intent while talking, and she saw Song Shiwei in the crowd at a glance.

[With the ability of the heroine, she must be popular now. I don’t know if the queen mother asked her to make aphrodisiac incense.]

Jiang Zhiyu glanced at her and looked away.

Song Shiwei was caught off guard and looked at her. Her eyes were flustered for a moment, and then she saw Jiang Zhiyu looking away.

Song Shiwei: "..."

A strange feeling surged up from her heart, Song Shiwei blinked and let go of her hand.

When she had dealt with the Queen Mother and the big thing was done, even if Jiang Zhiyu had martial arts and medical skills, she could only be stepped on by her like when she was a child!

Thinking of her plan, Song Shiwei licked her lips.

And the Sixth Prince, although she asked several people and they all said that the Sixth Prince was caned by the Emperor because of proposing marriage, but she always had a sense of violation in her heart.

Based on her understanding of Xiao Yanli, he would never be the kind of person who would be blinded by love and do impulsive things.

Unless the marriage is beneficial to Xiao Yanli, he would never rashly ask for it at the risk of being disliked by the emperor.

He just bribed someone to win back his trust.

After such a thorough analysis, Song Shiwei felt a little bitter.

It's not that she didn't have expectations for Xiao Yanli, but that expectation has been exhausted after repeated disappointments.