"Miss Two is awake."

Mrs. Song was happy and didn't care about her mother-in-law and immediately walked into the inner room.

Sure enough, seeing Song Ruqi open her eyes in a slut, her face no longer flushed like an hour ago, but a little white.

"Mom?" When Song Ruqi saw her biological mother, her mouth became flattened. She wanted to move, but she was weak all over and couldn't help but feel aggrieved and tears fell from the corners of her eyes.

"Don't move, you're sick." Mrs. Song sat on the edge of the bed and reached out to touch her forehead. Seeing that it was no longer hot, she couldn't help but be overjoyed.

My mother-in-law's method really works.

"Go and bring the medicine to serve the second lady." Mrs. Song instructed several people to calligraphers and paintings.

Song Ruqi was already supported by the wet nurse and leaned against the head of the bed. She was sick and tears couldn't stop falling.

"Don't cry, your heart is broken, why are you crying?" Mrs. Song felt heartbroken and took a veil to wipe her tears.

"Mom, my daughter just wants to ask you something, did I pick it up?" Song Ruqi asked hoarsely.

Her throat was sore and hoarse, but even so, she had to ask clearly, otherwise she would not give up.

If it weren't for her being ill, Mrs. Song would have beaten her up. Look at what stupid questions are they?

"I think you are confused. What did you pick it up? Isn't this a slander?" Mrs. Song wiped the sweat from her forehead angrily and said, "Don't think about it, just drink the medicine and rest for me. Don't think about those messy and unrealistic things all night."

Song Ruqi wanted to say something else, but her mother pressed her down, and Song Ci also walked in.

"Are you sober?" Song Ci walked over and looked at the little girl's haggard face, which was not as bright as before, and couldn't help feeling a little distressed.

"I'm still confused." Mrs. Song replied on behalf of her daughter, and said to Song Ruqi again: "It's a good thing that your grandmother used a local method to lower the heat for you, otherwise you wouldn't be able to speak now."

Song Ruqi glanced at Song Ci and lowered her head in a bad mood.

The nurses and maids brought the medicine in, served Song Ruqi with all their strength, took a warm bath, and changed into a quilt. As soon as the medicine came out, Song Ruqi was soft and weak, and she had no strength to ask for anything and lose her temper. She fell asleep deeply, and Song Ci went back to Chunhui Hall.

Jiang and Lu came with a slump. They all heard that Song Ruqi was sick and completed the affairs assigned by Mrs. Song before coming over to visit her.

"This child is so crazy that he just drank the medicine and went to bed. You are so worried."

"Sister-in-law, Qi'er's body has always been properly conditioned by you, why did she suddenly get sick?" Jiang came to the inner room and looked at the sleeping Song Ruqi, then left and asked Madam Song.

Mrs. Song's eyes flashed slightly and said, "This child caught the cold at night because of the cold wind. Before, she even shouted that I wanted me to set up an ice basin for her."

"Before it's so hot, just put in an ice basin? Sister-in-law, you can't follow her. It's not good for a girl to be greedy for coolness." Jiang said hurriedly.

“That’s natural.”

However, Lu was a little weird, but she was so smart that she didn't ask anything. She just greeted her a few words, and asked Mrs. Song to ask for help, so she just ordered her.

Mrs. Song said, "This child is a little spoiled when he is sick. I really have to take care of her. The courtyard in Beiyuan is planned to prepare for him when Chengen Hou came to our mansion to live in a young age. In the past few days, I will ask my two younger brothers and sisters to see how the repairs there are."

"Don't worry, sister-in-law, let's keep an eye on it." Jiang responded readily.
Chapter completed!