The princess is a flirt, and the prince loves her dearly

"The old lady is in poor health, and the third young lady has always been the most attentive to her. I have come to ask the third young lady to come and take care of her. Why are you, a little maid, trying to prevent this?"

"The Third Miss has always been in poor health, and she caught a cold last night. She couldn't get out of bed after getting up early. Please forgive me, Madam. It's not that my Miss doesn't want to go, but I really can't go."

"How dare you! Miss Third hasn't even replied yet, and you, a little maidservant, think you can replace your master? Don't forget who gave you the opportunity to work in the Marquis' Mansion!"

Shuying clenched her hands tightly under her sleeves. She could hardly bear it any longer.

"Of course I understand who gave me the opportunity, but now I am the Third Young Lady's person, so I can't do that..."

"Why are you making so much noise? Have you forgotten all the rules I taught you?!"

The moment Jiang Wan opened the door, he was blown by the wind and couldn't help coughing twice.

Then he looked at Madam Xun, "Madam, what are you doing here? I was ill and didn't notice your arrival the first time."

Shuying took two steps back and lowered her head, "It was my fault for waking up the young lady."

Nanny Xun looked at Jiang Wan carefully with her old eyes. She looked pale, but it didn't seem like she was pretending. Her anger had subsided a little, but her tone remained the same.

"The old lady is not feeling well, so I asked this old servant to come and ask the third young lady to take care of her. The third young lady, please get ready quickly."

"Why is grandma suddenly ill? Did she catch a cold at night? Grandma has become like a child at her age. I always tell her to be careful about the cold at night and not to..."

"Miss Third, the old lady is still waiting!" Nanny Xun interrupted Jiang Wan's worried chatter and started to urge her.

Jiang Wan responded immediately, "Madam, wait a moment. I'm going to change my clothes. What are you still standing there for? Come in and help me change my clothes!"

"Yes, slaves obey."

The door was closed, leaving Nanny Xun alone in the yard. She was not angry at all, but instead looked contemptuous and complacent.

So what if she's the daughter of a marquis? She's still at my mercy!

In just a moment, Jiang Wan changed into a high-necked, pure white, patternless long dress. The main feature was so plain, with only a jade hairpin inserted diagonally in her hair, and no other decorations.

The moment Jiang Wan walked out, Nanny Xun was stunned. Her appearance was consistent with that of a waitress. It was not a rule to dress up extravagantly in front of a patient.

But... there is another indescribable feeling.

I thought about it again and again, but couldn't figure it out, so I thought I was worrying too much.

Jiang Wan left Shuying behind and followed Nanny Xun to Jinyutang.

Shuying felt cold at the sight of Aunt Xun who was walking in the front. Aunt Xun? Aunt Gou? How could she survive without that? !

……

In Jinyutang, the frightened Li was lying on the bed with her brows furrowed and her eyes tightly closed. The moment she opened her eyes early in the morning, she was almost frightened to death.

No living person can stand being frightened like this.

Especially the blood dripping onto the pillow.

Fortunately, she was lucky, knowledgeable, and in good health, so she managed to survive.

However, the aftereffects of being frightened still exist.

Just after Xiao Xi drank the medicine, she heard voices coming from outside: "Grandma, grandma, how are you? Grandma..."

This annoyed Li, and she secretly blamed Jiang Wan for being short-sighted.

Jiang Wan approached, tears falling, "Grandma, what happened to you? You were fine yesterday, why are you so seriously ill today? I heard the news suddenly, and your granddaughter is so scared of losing you..."

Li opened her drooping eyelids and saw her. She was almost angry to death.

"What are you doing? I'm not even dead yet, but you're wearing mourning clothes and sincerely cursing me to have no peace in peace!" Li couldn't help but get angry and scolded Jiang Wan.

Jiang Wan was stunned at first, then he explained in a low voice with grievance: "It was you who said that patients should not wear flashy clothes or bright colors, so as not to disturb the patient and make the disease difficult to cure.

My granddaughter always keeps your teachings in mind. I searched for a long time before I found this dress that has no other colors. Moreover, this dress was given to me by you. I thought you would feel better faster when you saw me wearing the dress you like. "

After hearing this, Li was suddenly speechless. She looked at it carefully and found that the dress was indeed given by her. However, she didn't intend for Jiang Wan to wear it for her to see!

These are the clothes she prepared for Jiang Wan to wear after her death!

Listening to her words, it was indeed what she said when she was scolded for wearing blue clothes.

But... why is he so angry?!

I closed my eyes and felt annoyed just looking at her.

"It's right to keep my teachings in mind at all times, but you must also adapt to the situation. I'm tired, so you should go and make the medicine first."

Jiang Wan nodded, "Yes, granddaughter will remember this. Grandma will go to rest first, and I will go to make medicine for you."

Li waved her hand, and Jiang Wan stepped back to boil the medicine.

Every time she took care of the sick, Li would let the servants do the work that was supposed to be done, on the grounds that she wanted her to get familiar with it in advance so that she could serve her mother-in-law better in the future!

This time it's still the same.

Jiang Wan walked to the small kitchen, took the bamboo fan from the maid, sat on a small stool and began to fan the fire.

There was a gurgling sound coming from the medicine pot, and the water was boiling, but it didn't mean it was ready.

She lifted the lid through the handkerchief and found it was indeed a full jar of water. She was going to have to stay in the smoky and hot midsummer for many hours.

The water in the jar is boiled until it becomes a bowl.

Jiang Wan prepared the medicine as seriously as before, fanning himself with his hands non-stop, beads of sweat oozing from his forehead as he roasted the fire.

From time to time, the maids would peek in to see if she was slacking off or doing anything else.

It was the peeking maid staring at her again. Jiang Wan lowered her head and raised the corner of her mouth. She picked up the lid and looked at how much water was left in the jar.

An hour and a half later, day turned into night, and the full jar of water was finally boiled into a bowl.

Jiang Wan poured the medicine and took it to Li's room obediently.