Chapter 115 The Eighth Prince Didn’t Run Away
After spreading the quilt, Lu Xiang sat in front of the dressing table and put some powder on her face to make herself look pale and sick. Ah Man couldn't help but be amazed and silently gave her a thumbs up.
"Miss, you are awesome."
Lu Xiang smiled and glared at her, then lay down on the bed: "After you hide these poisonous scorpions, stay here with me. Remember to look sad and angry. Imagine your young lady's desperate look."
Ah Man frowned when he heard this: "Miss, you are not allowed to curse yourself like this."
That dark face looked not far from the look of a dead master.
Lu Xiang laughed: "Be good, if you are afraid of being exposed, don't speak."
Ah Man has a pure heart. His joy, anger, sorrow and happiness are all revealed on his face. He won't make mistakes if he doesn't speak.
She would not keep the termite in Qixia Courtyard any longer. Last time, he just spread her information outside, but this time he dared to kill her. She wanted to see which poisonous snake was hiding in her yard.
If she was stung by a poisonous scorpion, the traitor would definitely find a way to get into the house and would not feel relieved until he saw that she was dead.
When Mu Jin and the others heard that Lu Xiang was in trouble, they were so scared that their faces turned pale.
"Wu Yue, what happened to the third young lady?" Mu Jin stood in the yard, looked at the closed door with fear on her face, and asked.
Hong Yin nodded in agreement: "Why did you suddenly faint?"
"Should we report this to the master and the old lady?" Yuxiang asked, "Is it serious?"
Wu Yue glanced at Hong Yin with an indifferent look, then lowered her eyes and said, "The young lady got sick suddenly, and we were all scared. She was fine before going to bed, but suddenly fell down. Because there was no cause of illness, we dared not make it public. We had to call the doctor on the grounds that the young lady had a cold. We will say anything after the doctor comes to see her."
"It is indeed not appropriate to make it public. Recently, the master and the old lady have been worried about the fourth young lady. If they knew that something happened to the young lady, they would be even more at a loss." Hong Yin rubbed her hands nervously: "I hope that the third young lady will be blessed by heaven and be safe and sound."
Wu Yue cursed in her heart, thinking that Hong Yin was a hypocrite.
"I hope so." Wu Yue showed a worried look and ordered the three people, "Let's all cheer up and don't lose our composure first."
Mu Jin nodded and said, "Yes."
It was dark, and Manager Du couldn't ask Yun Zhai, a girl, to go out to call a doctor, especially since this kind of thing was done by a servant. So Yun Zhai waited for the doctor to arrive at the gate.
Manager Du thought about it and went to report to Lu Youping.
Lu Youping had been a light sleeper lately, and went to bed late. When he heard Manager Du say that Lu Xiang was suddenly ill, he quickly put on his coat and went to Qixia Courtyard.
"It's getting late. Don't disturb the old lady for now. I'll go and take a look at the situation first." Lu Youping instructed Manager Du as he walked.
Chief Steward Du responded repeatedly, "I understand. No one else knows about this except the master's mansion. I have asked someone to call a doctor as soon as possible."
"Okay, go wait at the door, and bring them to Qixiayuan as soon as they arrive."
"yes."
Manager Du turned to the door again, and soon he saw a servant leading a middle-aged man into the mansion. Behind the man was a man who looked like a medicine boy, with a medicine box on his shoulder.
The doctor strode over with big strides. His bearded face looked very ordinary, but his eyes were particularly dazzling. There was a coldness in them that seemed to be able to suck people's souls away. He was wearing a gray coat, but he exuded a noble temperament from the inside out, which was different from others. Manager Du was stunned for a moment.
"Where did you find this doctor, kid?" He looks like a big shot no matter how you look at him. How could a doctor in the capital city have such an outstanding temperament?
The servant was confused: "I just...found it at the nearest clinic."
Manager Du was very puzzled. He was just a doctor, but why was there such a fuss?
"Go ahead." Manager Du waved to the servant and trotted after him.
With this kind of temperament, he looks more like an imperial physician in the palace. However, the Lu family cannot afford an imperial physician, as he is a person of such status. Even when Concubine Zhen was favored, they could not invite an imperial physician to come to the Lu family for consultation, let alone now when the Lu family is surrounded by enemies.
Yun Zha didn't see anything special about the doctor. She just wondered if her young lady had thought of a plan to deal with the situation and would continue her act in front of the doctor, hoping she wouldn't be exposed.
Lu Youping just entered the room and took a look at Lu Xiang before being asked to leave by Wu Yue. Now he was sitting uncomfortably in the flower hall.
After waiting for a long time, the doctor finally arrived and was about to follow him into the house. Yunzha and Wuyue looked at each other and were about to stop Lu Youping when they suddenly saw the little pharmacist beside the doctor, smiling and stretching out his hand to block his way.
"Sir, my master doesn't like crowds when he's seeing a doctor, so please wait outside and come in when I need you to."
Yunzhe and Wuyue breathed a sigh of relief and quickly responded, "Okay, thank you, doctor."
"Master, it's cold at night. Please go to the flower hall and sit down. I'll wait here." Yunzha said.
Lu Youping wanted to say no, he was waiting here too, but suddenly a gust of wind blew and he couldn't help shivering. He pulled his coat together and went to the flower hall.
Yuxiang came in at the right time with some hot tea: "Master, have a cup of tea to warm yourself up."
Her voice was clear and melodious, like the sound of a yellow oriole singing in a valley.
Lu Youping glanced at her. Her pretty and charming face was at the best age for a girl. She was very lovely.
"Well, leave it there." As he said this, his eyes looked towards the door again, eager and anxious to know what was going on with Lu Xiang.
He was fine during dinner, how come he caught a cold and passed out as soon as he came back?
Did you eat too much spicy food?
Lu Youping couldn't get any information out of him, so he just let his wild thoughts run wild.
Although Ah Man was in the room, the doctor was a stranger, so Yun Zha and Wu Yue did not close the door. They stood on each side of the door to prevent anyone from approaching.
The doctor walked all the way to the inner room. When he saw Lu Xiang lying unconscious on the bed with nervous eyes, he suddenly felt a sense of oppression as if a storm was coming...
Ah Man looked up and was dumbfounded...
Oh my god, this guy looks familiar?
Why does he look so much like the Eighth Prince?
Although the unshaven face looked extremely ugly, Ah Man recognized him.
Before Ah Man could ask for confirmation, he came over with big strides and called out nervously, "Lu Xiang..."
Familiar voice, familiar cold breath!
The eighth prince has no chance to escape.
When Lu Xiang heard the voice, he subconsciously opened his eyes, then jumped up from the bed in shock: "You...you you you..."
Chu Jinyan looked at the person in front of him with wide eyes and an angry expression. His nervous and anxious heart instantly calmed down. His eyes, as blue as ink, suddenly lost their coldness, leaving only tenderness.
"You scared me, I'm glad you're okay."
Lu Xiang: “…” Eighth Prince, you scared me, okay?
"Eighth Prince, why are you here at the Lu Residence?" Lu Xiang looked outside the door and asked in a low voice.
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