Madam Zhou suddenly stopped dead in her tracks. She looked at the court doctor in astonishment: "Did you do it yourself?"

The palace doctor nodded in a puzzled tone, "That's right, the ecstasy in the Second Young Master's body was caused by him himself."

"Floating, floating in the air?"

Mrs. Zhou swallowed her saliva. After hearing the name, she roughly knew what it was used for.

"Yes, I heard that the brothel sells a medicine called Piao Piao Yu Xian. Last time when I went to buy herbs, I accidentally heard someone mention it. It is almost...almost exactly the same as the second young master's current condition."

The court doctor told the truth with some reluctance, then lowered his head and walked towards the medicine box on the table.

Piaoxiaoyuxian is not a medicine to be taken internally, but a kind of oil. When applied to a certain place, it can make people feel the feeling of being euphoric.

Unless the Second Young Master agreed, who would pull down his pants and apply the ecstasy to his place? After hearing the truth, Mrs. Zhou staggered a few times until she held onto the door frame and managed to steady herself.

"Then, then when will the medicine on his body dissipate?"

Mrs. Zhou really couldn't bring herself to say such a charming name of the medicine, so she asked in a shameless manner.

"It will take twelve hours for the medicinal properties in the body to dissipate. During this period, remember not to let the Second Young Master take any medicine, so as to avoid the two medicines colliding and hurting his body."

The court doctor gave another instruction, and then he came to Madam Zhou with the medicine box in his hand: "If you have no other instructions, I will take my leave now."

"Thank you for your hard work, doctor."

Mrs. Zhou suffered one blow after another in one day, and she looked much more haggard.

"How could this happen? How could this happen? Qingyun, Qingyun, get well soon. How can you live without your mother?"

Mrs. Zhou walked to the bedside with empty steps, laid on Zhou Qingyun's chest, hugged him and cried bitterly.

Mrs. Zhou was plump, and when she pressed down on Zhou Qingyun, his flushed face instantly turned three shades paler!

The other side.

Jiang Li returned to Nanyuan with ease following her memory.

Qingzhu, the maid who was sweeping the South Garden, dropped the broom and ran over when she saw her.

"Miss, Miss, are you okay? Why did you come back so late?"

Qingzhu ran up to Jiang Li and looked her up and down with a worried look on her face, her voice filled with tears.

When Qingzhu was five years old, a famine struck her family and her parents starved to death. The poor girl became an orphan with no one to take care of her and had to beg on the streets for a living.

Later, he followed the refugees to escape famine and fled to the south of the Yangtze River. Because he was too young, he was bullied by other older beggars when begging on the street.

One time when she was bullied, she fell in front of the carriage that Jiang's mother was riding in. Jiang's mother felt sorry for her and took the homeless girl back to the Jiang Mansion.

After some questioning, I learned about Qingzhu's experience. Although Qingzhu was the same age as Jiang Li at that time, he was half a head shorter than Jiang Li, who had been well-fed and well-clothed since childhood, and his body was so thin that he was almost skin and bones.

The five-year-old Jiang Li was very sensible. She treated Qingzhu as her younger sister the first time she saw her and took the initiative to give her beautiful clothes to Qingzhu.

The cook who lost her child was particularly fond of Qingzhu and begged Jiang's mother to let Qingzhu stay. All Qingzhu's food, clothing and other expenses were deducted from her monthly salary.

Jiang's mother brought Qingzhu back home with the intention of helping this poor little girl who was the same age as her daughter. Even if the cook didn't say it, she had already made plans to let Qingzhu stay in the house. After hearing what the cook said, she immediately agreed.

Later, the cook went home and discussed with her husband and decided to adopt Qingzhu and love her like her own daughter.

Although the relationship between the two is master and servant, they are as close as sisters and can talk about anything. After Jiang Li married into the general's mansion, Qingzhu also followed her to the general's mansion as a dowry maid. Qingzhu has been worried about what kind of life Jiang Li led in the general's mansion ever since Jiang Li was called to the front yard by Hongqu. The moment she saw Jiang Li, she couldn't hold back her emotions.

"Okay, stop crying, I'm fine, right?"

Jiang Li clasped Qing Zhu's shoulders with both hands and spoke to comfort her.

Qingzhu wiped her tears and choked up, "Where did the young lady go? Why did she come back just now? I went to the front yard to look for the young lady but they wouldn't let me. Is the Madam trying to make things difficult for the young lady again?"

Qingzhu asked three questions in a row with red eyes, fearing that Jiang Li would be troubled again.

"Don't worry, no one is making things difficult for me. I went to Jiang's house to have a meal with my parents at noon. I didn't pay attention to the time when I was talking to them, and I haven't come back until now."

"Miss, have you returned to the Jiang residence to see the master and the mistress?"

Qingzhu looked surprised, his eyes were wide open, and he looked cute no matter how you looked at him.

Jiang Li couldn't help but raised her hand and pinched Qing Zhu's chubby face, and jokingly said, "Why, is it weird that I'm going back to my mother's house?"

Qingzhu quickly shook her head: "No, no, Miss, are the master and the mistress okay? Qingzhu hasn't seen them for some time and misses them very much."

Jiang Li hooked Qingzhu's shoulders and walked into the house with her.

"Mom and Dad have been talking about you for quite some time today, so let's go together tomorrow."

Qingzhu's eyes lit up, and he turned to look at Jiang Li: "Miss, are you going back to the Jiang Mansion tomorrow?"

Jiang Li raised her eyebrows: "Of course, we can go back whenever we want in the future."

Qingzhu nodded excitedly: "Yes! Then I will go back with the young lady tomorrow!"

After making sure that Jiang Li was fine, Qingzhu's heart, which had been hanging for a long time, finally settled down. After learning that he could go back to the Jiang Mansion to visit the master and mistress, he became extremely excited.

The master and servant returned to the room chatting and laughing. After seeing the room full of embroidery, Jiang Li's mouth twitched. She let go of Qingzhu and went straight to the embroidery that filled most of the room.

Swish, swish, swish——

Jiang Li collected all the unfinished products and wasted needlework without saying a word and threw them out the door.

Qingzhu stood there with his eyes wide open, not coming to his senses until Jiang Li walked back and forth in front of him three times.

"Miss, you, you, you, what are you doing?"

"I won't embroider anymore. I'll get rid of these eyesores."

"Um!"

Qingzhu rolled up her sleeves and helped to deal with all the embroidery in the room. Not to mention that the young lady didn't want to embroider these things, she was also upset when she saw them! The two of them cleaned up the embroidery in the room one after another.

Without the eyesore of embroidery, the room finally looked much nicer to the eye, and even the air became more airy.

Qingzhu was just about to take down the embroidery in the yard to deal with it when Jiang Li stopped her and whispered something in her ear. After listening, Qingzhu walked out excitedly.

I don't know what Jiang Li said to Qingzhu, but after a while Qingzhu successfully called two servants over and moved all the embroidery in the yard out.

(End of this chapter)