Nanny Gong bent down lower and spoke softer, "I'm so sorry, how can I have the courage? This is what our master told me. Fujin is pregnant, has a heavy body, and a soft heart. If you have nothing to do, rest at home and recuperate."

In good spirits.”

Bafujin was very unhappy, but she had no choice but to force her way in. If something happened, Laoshi and his wife would hate her to death.

After all, she came here to seek prescriptions, not to offend anyone.

She only talked a few words with Aunt Gong there, caring about Yuan Wense's daily life and so on. After all, this was the second door, and the outside world didn't know the inside story.

You must know that if she goes out now, other Fujin will not go far. Seeing her unable to get in will definitely make her laugh to death.

.......

"Mistress, Ba Fujin went to the next door just now, but he was blocked by the palace aunt at the second door and did not go in."

Jiu Fujin raised his eyelids slightly.

"I think, Brother Ten must not have dared to let Shi Fujin know about the master, otherwise Shi Fujin would have come to see the master long ago." The palace maid said in a nice way.

Jiu Fujin closed his eyes again and said nothing.

She has been like this for the past two days. She doesn't like to talk, and is extremely lazy to move. She only eats and drinks something thin and doesn't need to be chewed every day. Her eyes are glazed over, and she always seems to be looking at something that others can't see, but it's just a drop.

No tears were shed.

"The one and grandma next to Guo Luoluo's princess asked for permission to leave the palace today, saying that the son of the family is getting married."

Jiu Fujin opened her eyes again, and a smile appeared on her lips. This smile added a chilling coldness to her usually ordinary and gentle face: "Let her come in and answer."

Aunt Donggua entered the door carefully. As soon as she entered the door, she knelt down and said respectfully: "I wish you good luck to Fujin. May he be blessed with good luck."

Jiu Fujin said in a hoarse voice: "Knock him out."

Aunt Donggua didn't understand and looked up at Jiu Fujin: "Slave... oh..."

The whole person lay face forward and covered the ground firmly with his face.

Behind her, the little palace maid who had always been like a background board easily retracted her hand.

Jiu Fujin looked down at Winter Melon Milk, who was lying on the ground and passed out. His eyebrows were still and he said in a weak voice, "Call Mother Chen to come in."

"Scum."

A middle-aged woman wearing a 70% new blue ordinary palace cotton cheongsam walked in. As soon as she saw Jiu Fujin, her eyes turned red and she said, "Master, you, you have suffered~~~"

Jiu Fujin's eyebrows flashed slightly, he took a deep breath and said, "Mother Chen, you pretend to be this person and come out of the palace. I want you to do something for me... You do this first... and then you do this... act according to the situation!"

Her voice was sporadic when she spoke, and she was obviously extremely exhausted both physically and mentally.

"Scum. I will do my best for my master." Mother Chen said sadly, "But this time, even if I cut them into pieces, it won't be worth the injustice Fujin suffered!"

Jiu Fujin gently raised the corner of his lips: "We don't have to dirty our hands. We just need to tear open a bloody hole and let out the fishy smell. Someone will naturally take action on our behalf! Those who are less prepared will be able to gnaw away their bones."

Got it!"

"But in the end, the master just did this... to make wedding clothes for others." From the perspective of Mrs. Chen, the final beneficiary of this incident was obviously Yuan Wense!

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See you tomorrow, Si Geng Bird, the plot will be more logical!
Chapter completed!