After being married off by my younger sister, I became the most beloved person in the palace

Gu Zhiyin had been to Fu Yunyao's yard and knew which room hers was.

At this time, under the eaves in front of the house, two old women were cracking melon seeds. Suddenly, they saw a group of them coming in, and they stood up and saluted in a hurry.

There were melon seed shells scattered around my feet.

Gu Zhiyin took a deep breath, unable to hold back the anger rising in her heart, and pointed at the two people and said to Wei: "This is how the Marquis' Mansion teaches servants. The master is seriously ill, and instead of serving him wholeheartedly, he is so absurd as to sit outside the door and crack melon seeds and chat."

The two old women turned pale after being scolded. They fell to their knees on the ground and looked at Wei in panic.

Wei glanced at Gu Zhiyin indifferently, and said with a fake smile: "Princess, calm down. The servants of the Marquis' Mansion are not uncommitted. It's just that they have worked so hard for so long that they should be allowed to rest. When the princess gives orders, they will never dare to neglect them."

She looked down on Gu Zhiyin, a mere daughter of a Hanlin Academy tutor who had the bad luck to marry into the Pingyang Palace. If the wife of the Duke of Huguo and Madam Cheng were not here today, she would not bother to care about her.

Wei never thought that the wife of the Duke of Huguo and Madam Cheng were here to support Gu Zhiyin.

Even though the Duke of Protectorate's Mansion had sent them an invitation some time ago, the Wei family still thought that it was because of the Pei family's relationship that they were connected to the Third Prince, so they were invited because of the Third Prince's influence.

Madam Cheng looked at Wei coldly and said bluntly: "As a servant, it is your duty to serve your master. If you are so afraid of hard work, what's the point of keeping such a servant?"

Wei's expression suddenly became stiff.

She was not afraid of Gu Zhiyin, but she did not have the courage to confront Madam Cheng. She could only smile awkwardly and then glared at the two women and said angrily, "You little slaves, this is how you take care of the princess. Get out of here."

The old woman didn't dare to say anything more. She kowtowed and ran away quickly.

Over there, Fu Yunjing had already brought Doctor Qi into the room.

The room with closed doors and windows was filled with a pungent smell of medicine, and the airtightness was particularly choking.

Doctor Qi frowned and opened the window. The dim room suddenly became brighter, and then he walked to the bedside.

Fu Yunjing swiftly brought an embroidered stool and placed it under Doctor Qi's butt.

Doctor Qi smiled at him and said, "Thank you, Prince Ming."

"You're welcome, Imperial Physician." Fu Yunjing suppressed his anxiety and said politely.

However, the complaints in my heart were almost turning into a river.

Why are you being so polite? Can you please take my pulse quickly?

Doctor Qi saw that Fu Yunjing respected him so much, and thought to himself that Prince Ming was not as ridiculous as people said! If he knew what he was really thinking at this moment, he would want to take off his shoes and beat him.

Fu Yunyao seemed to be asleep and did not react to the two people who appeared in the room. Her originally bright and attractive face was now pale. The red rash was particularly obvious, and there were dark circles under her eyes, making her look very haggard.

Fu Yunjing frowned in pain.

Doctor Qi took a pulse pillow from the medicine box and placed it under her hand, then began to take her pulse carefully.

Gu Zhiyin quietly entered the house. She had been listening to Wei saying that Fu Yunyao had a rash that was contagious. She had no idea what the symptoms were, so Gu Zhiyin asked the wife of the Duke of Huguo and Madam Cheng to go to the flower hall and wait, accompanied by Ji Kang and Wei.

When Doctor Qi and Fu Yunjing approached Fu Yunyao's bedside, they had face masks on. Gu Zhiyin walked around the screen and saw Doctor Qi taking off the face mask. She was stunned for a moment, then she understood and strode over.

"Doctor Qi, the princess's illness is not contagious, right?" Gu Zhiyin asked.

Doctor Qi heard the voice and stood up and bowed: "Yes, the rash is not contagious, but the princess's pulse is very weak and she has a severe cold. I need to see the residue of the medicine she drank recently."

"I'll go find it." Fu Yunjing said, and strode out.

The voices of several people woke Fu Yunyao up. She looked at Gu Zhiyin and blinked as if she couldn't believe it. Finally, she sighed and said to herself, "Am I hallucinating because of my sleep? I actually saw Yinyin."

Gu Zhiyin's nose couldn't help but feel sore. She squatted beside the bed, holding Fu Yunyao's hand, and said softly: "Sister, it's me. I'm here to take you home."

"Yinyin, it's really you..." Fu Yunyao slowly widened her eyes, and then her expression was dazed for a moment: "Go home?"

Gu Zhiyin nodded: "Yes, go back to the Pingyang Palace to recuperate."

Fu Yunyao's eyes suddenly turned red, and a tear fell on Shen's head. She tightly grasped Gu Zhiyin's hand and nodded heavily: "Yes."

Gu Zhiyin patted the back of her hand soothingly, then turned to look at Doctor Qi: "Doctor Qi, let's take the princess back. Can her body hold up?"

Doctor Qi looked embarrassed. From a doctor's point of view, he certainly did not agree with such a process. But when he thought about how everyone was blocked at the gate of Marquis Xing'an's mansion in the morning and how he witnessed the Ji family bullying Fu Yunyao, he felt that staying any longer would not be good for the condition.

Seeing Doctor Qi hesitate, Fu Yunyao anxiously sat up and said, "Doctor Qi, I'm fine. I can go... cough cough cough!"

She got so excited that she started coughing violently.

Doctor Qi saw this and felt even more sorry for her: "Okay, I'll prescribe some medicine for the princess first, and then give her acupuncture to help her recuperate. I'll go back to the palace in the afternoon! I'll ride in the same carriage with the princess and observe her situation at any time."

Upon hearing this, Fu Yunyao felt relieved and smiled slightly.

Fu Yunjing walked in with a pot of medicine.

Following behind them were the wife of the Duke of Huguo and Madam Cheng, and the last to enter the room were the Marquis of Xing'an and his wife.

When Fu Yunjing came out to look for the medicine residue, they realized that although Fu Yunyao had a rash, it was not contagious.

In this case, there is nothing to worry about.

"Princess!" The wife of the Duke of Protectorate bowed to Fu Yunyao.

Madam Cheng also followed suit and bowed: "Greetings, Princess Yunhua!"

Fu Yunyao sat on the bedside and nodded weakly to the two ladies: "Thank you two ladies for coming to see me. I'm sorry I can't get up to greet you."

"Doctor Qi, is the princess's illness really not contagious?" Wei asked with a concerned look on her face.

Doctor Qi was writing a prescription. Hearing this, he said without even looking up, "Yes."

"My lord, we have met a quack doctor. He actually told us that the princess's rash is contagious and asked us to be careful. I'm going to settle accounts with this damn quack doctor." Wei slapped her thigh and cursed angrily.

As she spoke, she quickly walked to the bedside, looked at Fu Yunyao with a loving and concerned face, and said, "It's all my fault for not realizing earlier that he was a quack, causing you to suffer. I'm glad you're okay. Doctor Qi will treat you from now on. I believe you'll get better soon. Just tell me if you need anything."

Fu Yunyao looked at Wei who was pretending to be serious in front of her with a cold look in her eyes.

"Don't worry, mother. I'm going back to Prince Pingyang's Palace to recuperate." She said calmly, but her tone left no room for doubt.

Wei was stunned, then subconsciously denied: "No."