After discussing with his parents how to deal with Qi Zhu, Fu Rong's chest was not so blocked.

But she was sick and didn't want to eat anything. She barely ate under the concern of her family. When she thought of Yuzhu's words, she immediately vomited again.

How can a person not eat? Fu Rong knew this truth, but she couldn't help it, and she couldn't control her stomach.

The dates I originally liked to eat now will only feel disgusting when I see them.

Qiao immediately ordered Lan Xiang and Mei Xiang to take care of each other and prevented the dates from appearing in Fuli's courtyard.

This is useless, and Fu Rong still doesn't want to eat or drink.

It would be fine if she hadn’t had acne, but because she had given birth, she could imagine what she had eaten without intention.

In just two days, the person lost weight significantly.

Qiao also lost weight. That night, while Fu Rong was sleeping with Anshen Pills, she carefully scooped a shallow spoonful of bird's nests and fed them into her daughter's mouth. When it flowed out, it was wiped off skillfully. Fu Pinyan sat aside and watched with expressionless face and his eyes were as calm as before the storm came.

Finally finished feeding, Qiao put down the bowl and leaned into her husband's arms and started crying: "You send someone to the capital to hire a famous doctor. Even the letter cannot be compared with the capital. The doctors are not good at medical skills. Maybe the famous doctors in the capital can cure the strong ones? There is also the last time Dr. Ge, who said where did he go when he left? You should send someone to find him!"

Fu Pinyan's chin pressed against her head: "Don't be anxious, Su Niang, I'll send someone to invite you long ago, and there will be news the day after tomorrow."

But I knew very well that it was not that I believed in the bad luck of the doctor in the capital, but that as the doctors said, my daughter had a heart disease. She could not overcome this hurdle, and no one could do anything about it.

The couple was frowning, and the atmosphere in the Su Palace in the capital was more solemn than usual.

Xu Jin didn't expect Fu Rongxijie to reach this point.

He asked Ge Chuan: "Sir, really have no choice? I'd better ask Mr. to go to Jizhou again and take the pulse personally to confirm it."

Ge Chuan is not a subordinate of Xu Jin.

Several miracle doctors were produced from the Ge family. By this generation, Ge Chuan was the leader of the Ge family. Anyone with great talent had a certain temper. What Ge Chuan said to Fu Pinyan was true. He yearned for a life of traveling around, but unfortunately he took the wrong step and encountered Xu Jin.

At that time, Xu Jin was only fourteen years old. In Ge Chuan's eyes, he was just a child, but this child used a bet to detain him. Therefore, Ge Chuan loved and hated Xu Jin, loved his strange disease, hated him for every step of his life at such a young age, but he could afford to lose if he dared to bet, and was willing to do things for Xu Jin that would not go against his conscience until he was cured.

"Your Majesty, I don't want to do it. It's because the third girl is sick and can be cured by it without medicine. If you want the third girl to return to her normal diet, you can only rely on herself."

After hearing this, Xu Jin was silent for a while and let him go.

Another strange thing.

He did not look closely at the news from his subordinates in his previous life, but only focused on several major events in the Fu family, and the other was her and Xu Yan. Xu Jin vaguely remembered that she and Qi Zhu had a quarrel after Fu Wan died, which means that she did not know that she had fallen into Qi Zhu's plot at that time.

Now I know.

Xu Jin was unconscious of the reason for this change at this time, so he called Xu Jia in, "Does the Fu family have any action?" With his understanding of Fu Pinyan and his son, the pearl in his hand was damaged like this, so they could not swallow their anger.

Xu Jia whispered a little gloatingly, "... At first I just wanted to add some minor injuries to her, but later the third girl was seriously ill, and Lord Fu changed his mind. Prince, do we need to add more fire?"

Xu Jin knocked on the envelope on the table, "No need".

Since Fu Pinyan personally planned it, it must be perfect and everything was considered in detail. He intervened without authorization, and Fu Pinyan noticed clues and was prepared for it, so it would be difficult for his subordinates to follow him in the future.

"Send people to Shaanxi to collect Qi Chongming's handle."

There were few people in the court who were really clean. At present, Fu Pinyan was powerless and unable to deal with the entire Qi family, so he helped him. Isn’t the Qi family relying on just a governor of Shaanxi? If the pillars are gone, the Qi family’s status in Xindu will surely plummet.

Xu Jia took the order to make arrangements and left the study room. The night was dark outside, and the cold wind made his mind look particularly clear.

Suddenly I thought of a sentence.

It is said that women are just men's subordinates, and they can only take care of their husbands and children at home. They don't have to care about the outside world or have no ability to take care of them. But look at the two girls in Jizhou. One of them was scheming and could become the queen in the palace. As a result, they harmed the whole family because of their pleasure. The other did nothing and found a big backer for their father.

So, don’t look down on women casually. A tear and illness can make some men take the initiative to relieve their worries.

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Fu Rong was sick, and all the sisters he had made friends came to see her. Fu Rong was not energetic and almost all of them pushed him. He only invited two little girls into Fu Rong's boudoir.

One is Liang Yingfang and the other is Qi Zhu.

Qi Zhu was specially asked by Fu Rong to invite his mother in.

"I heard you can't eat anything? How come this happens? Look at how thin you are." Qi Zhu quickly walked to Fu Rong's bed, and said with concern on his face. No one would doubt the anxious and distressed eyes.

Fu Rong had to admire Qi Zhu. It was a real skill to pretend to be like this.

Fortunately, she was born unwilling to admit defeat. Qi Zhu knew how to pretend, and Fu Rong had to pretend to be stronger than her. In the future, Qi Zhu was "ill" and she would visit her, and would also care about her for the rest of her life, so that Qi Zhu could thank her for her goodness.

"I don't know, I vomited after eating, and I feel so uncomfortable." Fu Rong said weakly, tears in his eyes fell as he finished speaking, and he was pitiful.

Her forehead was tied with red gauze, and her big red color made her face look thinner and whiter, and she was still the kind of pity-provoking pale. Her beautiful eyes really contained the spring rain dew, and she looked like water. She looked over pitifully. She just called Qi Zhu and felt uncomfortable, but the discomfort was only short and was quickly replaced by deep jealousy.

So what if you are beautiful? If you have this strange disease that all doctors in the city are helpless, it will probably be a few days before you can survive if you continue like this.

He was extremely jealous. Qi Zhu secretly cursed Fu Rong why he didn't die. He cursed her with a stingy face. Last year, after a group in Zhulin Temple discovered Xu Yan peeking at Fu Rong, Qi Zhu even had the idea of ​​harming Fu Rong again.

She didn't come after she invited Fu Rong several times, and Qi Zhu was disappointed and grateful.

She didn't want to be fascinated by jealousy. It's best now. Fu Rong is seriously ill. Just like she has never sent a letter, then when the noble girls gather together again, she is still the peony in the flowers, with a beautiful beauty.

"Don't cry, I've sent a letter to my dad and asked him to come and see you for a famous doctor. Don't think too much about it. Your disease is strange. Maybe it will be cured in a few days. Then we will go to enjoy the lanterns together."

"Let me lend you auspicious words." Fu Rong said, wiping her tears.

After chatting for a while, Qi Zhu got up and said goodbye. Fu Rong held her hand and couldn't bear to let her go. Qi Zhu promised to come again in a few days before she let go.

When the person left, Fu Rong lay on the bed, staring at the tent with roses embroidered on the bed.

"What are you thinking about?" Fu Wan walked in with the curtain, sat down beside the bed and persuaded softly: "Don't be angry, with Daddy here, he won't let you get rid of this crime in vain."

Fu Rong looked at her sister and saw that her sister was haggard and thought she hadn't had a good rest in the past few days. She moved her lips and closed her eyes and said, "Is there any porridge in the kitchen? I want to eat something."

Fu Wan was both surprised and happy, and hurriedly asked Lanxiang to go to the kitchen to serve the bowl of mushroom lean meat porridge that she had been preparing.

My sister was so happy that Fu Rong smiled.

Something happened to her, and the relatives were hurt and the enemy was happy. Qi Zhu was the first to applaud, so Fu Rong would not let her do what she wanted.

But the porridge was brought, and after barely taking two spoons, a vague idea came to my mind. Fu Rong forced himself to stop, but in the end he was one step late and vomited again.

Fu Wan held her sister and burst into tears.

Fu Rong's head was drowsy, and the uncontrollable feeling of powerlessness made her irritated, "Sister, I want to go play with my brother."

"Wait, I'll let someone bring my brother over." Fu Wan wiped her tears and swallowed even more.

Fu Rong shook his head, struggled to sit up, looked around and said, "I have been lying out for a few days, and I want to go out for some breath."

Fu Wan remembered that the doctors also suggested that her sister move more. Before, she didn't want to go out, so she personally put on her clothes and put on a cloak. Fu Rong relied on the liquid food she was fed while sleeping in the past few days, and she had no strength on her legs. Fu Wan helped her walk a few steps before she could stabilize her. She smiled bitterly and joked: "Sister always said that I was just a mess to practice my legs, but now I can't even make it happen if I want to."

Fu Wan said angrily: "If you want to make trouble, get better soon. My sister will accompany you to do it!"

Fu Rong smiled weakly, and the sisters slowly walked to Qiao's side.

The second daughter was finally willing to leave the house. Qiao almost burst into tears and quickly helped Fu Rong sit on the warm couch.

Fu Rong leaned against the pillow and smiled and looked at his younger brother who was having fun with Yu Abacus over there, "What are you playing with, Brother Guan?"

The Guan Ge'er played with the abacus beads with his hands, but his big eyes were staring at his two sisters. When he heard the third sister's question, he held the abacus in both hands and showed it to his sister: "Abacus!"

"Who gave it to you?" Fu Rong asked softly.

Brother Guan looked down at the abacus, then looked at the people in the room, and pointed outside and called him daddy.

The little guy is smart and cute, and Fu Rong and others laughed.

Brother Guan laughed, his abacus shaking even more vigorously, and the jade beads collided, making a pleasant and crisp sound.

The warm winter sun is around, and Fu Rong is in a good mood in front of him, wearing a red coat and a lucky baby.

Seeing that his daughter looked beautiful when she saw her smile, Qiao asked her tentatively if she had eaten something just now.

Fu Rong shook his head and smiled faintly, "I can't eat it, but I want to eat it, so I'll try it again at noon."

What else can Qiao say? I want to eat it, and finally there is some hope.

The adults spoke, and Brother Guan listened while playing, but he didn't understand much, but only knew how to eat. He turned his head to look at it, and saw the yellow fruit that was thrown away by him. He stood up with both hands, holding the abacus in one hand and picking up the yellow fruit.

In fact, Brother Guan was very skilled in walking, but his clothes were thick in winter and he was unable to move. Therefore, Fu Rong was stunned when he saw his younger brother picking up oranges so hard that he did not eat them himself.

"Sister, eat it." Guan Ge'er handed the orange to the third sister.

Fu Rong looked at the orange and didn't want to refuse his brother's kindness. He was afraid that he would scare his brother if he vomited, so he coaxed him, "Sister can't peel it."

Brother Guan blinked and turned the orange to his mother's side: "Mom peeled."

Qiao knew that his daughter liked this younger brother the most, and suddenly had an idea and encouraged him: "Brother Guan peeled it for his sister, and her sister loves to eat the oranges that Mr. Guan peeled it the most."

After hearing this, Gun'er looked back at Fu Rong.

Fu Rong understood his mother's painstaking efforts and wanted to cooperate with him. He hugged his younger brother and sat on his lap: "Group Guan, should you peel oranges for your sister?"

Brother Guan nodded obediently, put the abacus aside, and peeled it up clumsyly.

The little boy was very serious when doing things, peeling them bit by bit, accidentally squeezed out the water from the orange peel, and he smiled at his sister, as if he had discovered something fun. He peeled them all. When Fu Rong was a little greedy when he saw it, he went to suck the white tendons on the orange, broke off a petal and carefully checked it, and then handed it to Fu Rong's mouth: "Sister to eat."

Fu Rong paused and opened his mouth under the expectant gaze of his younger brother.

A little sour.

She was so sour that she burst into tears.
Chapter completed!