As they were talking, Xue Baochai came out from the backyard.
Besides Ying'er, there was also a pretty girl beside her. She didn't look like a maid, but rather a lady from a noble family.
But she was dressed as a maid.
Lin Daiyu turned her head away proudly and ignored Xue Baochai's teasing.
Walking closer, Xue Baochai bowed to Fu Yunshuang and Li Xiuzhu.
"Baochai has met the eldest sister and the prince."
Li Xiuzhu laughed and said, "In your place, I, the prince, really don't have as much status as your eldest sister."
Xue Baochai's eyes turned and she said with a smile, "Sister and the prince are family, why should we be so clear about the differences?"
"If the prince is dissatisfied, he can go back and deal with my eldest sister. I think my eldest sister will be very willing to do so."
Lin Daiyu, who had a stern face, was immediately amused by Xue Baochai.
He covered his mouth and laughed out loud.
Hearing Lin Daiyu's laughter, the three of them all looked over. Xue Baochai even stepped forward and held Lin Daiyu's shoulders and teased, "I forgot that my sister is also from the prince's family. It seems that when the prince returns, he can not only deal with my elder sister, but also my younger sister."
Lin Daiyu immediately became annoyed, because she was still a girl.
Lin Daiyu turned around and slapped Xue Baochai with her round fan, and couldn't help saying, "I'll beat you to death, you little girl, you want to slander others, right? I'll tear your mouth off."
Xue Baochai had been on guard against Lin Daiyu even when she was talking. As soon as Lin Daiyu moved, she ran to Li Xiuzhu's side.
The next moment, the two of them surrounded Li Xiuzhu and played the game of Qin Wang circling the pillar.
But after a few moments, Lin Daiyu's face suddenly changed and turned extremely pale.
At the same time, the figure fell to the side.
Li Xiuzhu's face changed, and he quickly grabbed Lin Daiyu and put his hand on her wrist.
At this time, Lin Daiyu panted slightly and said, "The medicine is in the sachet."
Li Xiuzhu hurriedly pulled open the sachet beside Lin Daiyu and took out a white wax pill from it.
The wax ball was crushed, and the gray-black pill inside was not big, but the scent of ginseng could be easily smelled.
Such a strong ginseng flavor is either because the ginseng content is high or the ginseng is of high age.
Li Xiuzhu tends to believe the latter.
While guessing, he fed the pill into Lin Daiyu's mouth, and then took the water handed to him by Xue Baochai and fed it into her mouth.
The young ladies came one after another, but no one looked too surprised, they just watched quietly.
It was not until Lin Daiyu's expression relaxed that everyone became active.
"Sister Lin, your asthma has recurred. This is the third time this month."
"This disease is so scary. I didn't even dare to breathe just now."
"Ah, poor Sister Lin."
"And Sister Bao!"
As they spoke, everyone's eyes turned to Xue Baochai, and their eyes were full of pity.
Well, these two girls came with the disease.
Lin Daiyu's eyes were a little dim, and she felt even more inferior when looking at the prince in front of her.
What am I still dreaming about? Xue Baochai smiled cheerfully.
"It's okay. Our illness is not a terminal disease. We can always survive if we spend some money."
Li Xiuzhu didn't care. Although he couldn't practice martial arts due to his sick body, the dual cultivation technique was a method of cultivating immortals that could repair the other person's physical defects.
"Big sister, Sister Bao, I'm tired, can you help me to rest?"
At this moment Xue Baochai was stunned.
What happened? Xue Baochai said, "Sister, I'll help Sister Lin to have some rest. I'll be here soon."
Fu Yunshuang had only seen Lin Daiyu fall ill once, so she didn't understand much. She nodded when she heard this.
"Okay, then you take good care of Sister Lin."
It doesn't affect each other.
After the two left, one of the girls said, "It's strange. I never saw Sister Lin taking a rest after she got sick before. Why did she go back today?"
The woman next to him said, "Maybe it's because I'm unstable. I'm a little tired today."
Zhao Yuwan also spoke up at this time: "That's a pity. The prince is here today, so there must be a new story."
"It's a pity that Sister Lin is here, so I can't hear it."
Chu Xiaoran patted Zhao Yuwan on the shoulder after hearing this and said unhappily, "You are just worrying about other people's business."
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"Sister Lin has already entered the palace. She should be able to listen to you all the time. We should cherish the opportunity."
Zhao Yuwan scratched her head embarrassedly when she heard that.
"Yeah, when I think about it this way, I suddenly feel that I should be the one who is distressed."
Chu Xiaoran ignored Zhao Yuwan and asked Li Xiuzhu expectantly, "Your Majesty, are you still telling stories?"
Li Xiuzhu smiled and nodded.
"Last time we talked about how Yang Jian split the mountain to save his mother and killed Yao Ji. Today I will tell you the story of Yao Ji's daughter, the Third Holy Mother Yang Chan."
"Hurry up and find a place to sit."
Lin Daiyu’s problem is not suitable to be solved now. It is an old problem and there is no time to solve it.
Li Xiuzhu still sat in the seat surrounded by seven stars. Because Xue Baochai and Lin Daiyu were not there, Fu Yunshuang, Chu Xiaoran, Zhao Yuwan, and He Yuhua sat next to Li Xiuzhu.
Two on each side, their little feet were placed in Li Xiuzhu's arms after Li Xiuzhu sat down.
The main theme is self-awareness and consideration. This is how they viewed Xue Baochai and Lin Daiyu before.
The weather has warmed up now. Although the summer sun is still not very hot, there is no need for a heater anymore.
Pairs of crystal clear and reflective feet are exposed in the air, like bright stars.
"It is said that when Yao Ji's daughter Yang Chan was being chased by the heavenly soldiers, she was picked up by the golden phoenix, the mount of Nuwa..."
Just as Li Xiuzhu began to tell stories to the girls, Xue Baochai hugged the somewhat fragile Lin Daiyu and asked, "Sister Lin, what's wrong with you? Don't tell me you are really tired."
"We have known each other for five years. I know your illness very well."
Lin Daiyu heard this with a look of inferiority on her face. She was silent for a moment, then she spoke softly, "I just lament my miserable fate."
"My mother passed away early, and I never saw my father. Although I have been taken to the palace, I am still sick."
"Not to mention whether I am worthy of His Majesty, I am afraid that I may not even be able to serve His Majesty."
"You said that if I enter the palace, what use will it be other than a burden to him?"
"God is really unfair to me. If he doesn't like me so much, why doesn't he accept me?"
As she spoke, Lin Daiyu began to cry.
My nose feels sore and I feel very aggrieved.
"Next time, if I get sick again, please don't save me, okay?"
Before it was an instinctive desire to survive, but now that she was rational, she suddenly didn't want to live anymore.
I don’t want to drink those bitter and unpalatable medicines every year, and I don’t want to linger on.
(End of this chapter)