Family affection? Is it important to have rights?

Of course, if he can't find it, he won't give up.

There was no smile in Mu Wenyu's eyes, which was completely different from his actions of comforting his wife, presenting a strong sense of disconnection.

He rubbed the back of his wife's neck affectionately with his slender fingers, "Okay, you've been so scared today, go and rest for a while, I'll arrange everything."

Xu Jingshu gave him a coquettish look, but as her husband said, she was indeed very tired today.

After his wife left, the expression on his face seemed to be wiped off and became indifferent again.

"Someone, call the second and third young masters over here. I will personally tutor them in their studies."

His voice was not very loud, but the servants around him were all sharp-eyed and sharp-eared, and they immediately assigned two people to call the young masters, while the rest took over the work of the two men.

The servants tried their best to walk as lightly and slowly as possible so as not to make any loud noise.

Prime Minister Mu hated harsh noises the most. Even when his newborn children cried, he would immediately stay away. He would only comfort his wife when she cried.

Thinking about it this way, the Prime Minister and his wife really love each other.

Otherwise, why would the lady, who was born in the general's mansion and was pampered by the general, choose a prime minister who had no background at all?

At that time, the prime minister was just a top scholar.

Without the strong support from his wife and her mother's family, Prime Minister Mu would not be able to reach his current position no matter how hard he tried.

Of course, the servants only dared to think so in their hearts. The prime minister now was no longer the young number one scholar of the past.

As expected, Mu Tangxi had a fever late at night. She exhaled hot breath from her nose and felt weak all over. She reached out her hand to feel the temperature of her forehead. Although it was a little hot, it was not yet at the level of a high fever.

She blinked her honey-filled eyes and called Dong Zhu softly, and Dong Zhu indeed heard the subtle voice at the first moment.

She quickly put down the work in her hands, "Miss, you are finally awake, I am here."

Mu Tangxi narrowed her eyes slightly, a little sleepy, and asked softly, "Dongzhu, you will help me, right?"

Dong Zhu answered without hesitation, "Of course, Miss, please let me know if you need anything."

The moment she finished speaking, she seemed to hear the young lady's chuckle, "Then, help me find the doctor who treated me today."

"Yes."

Dong Zhu got up hurriedly and did not forget to close the doors and windows when going out to avoid catching a cold for the young lady.

Mu Tangxi now had plenty of time, so she looked around the room again, feeling extremely familiar with it.

After a while, Mu Tangxi felt a little bored. Fortunately, Dong Zhu acted quickly and pulled the doctor towards the young lady's courtyard.

The young doctor Shen Qiu looked desperate. He asked Dong Zhu if the young lady's condition had become worse, but Dong Zhu ignored him and just concentrated on pulling him to run.

Why did they only pick him out of so many doctors?

Is it because he is young that he runs fast? !

However, when he returned and heard that the eldest young master would have a scar on his face, he suddenly felt that it would be a good idea to treat the young lady. At least he wouldn't have to kneel on the ground for a long time when the prime minister came.

Thinking of this, he became motivated again.

When he arrived in front of the young lady's courtyard, before he could pull back his sleeves, he saw Dong Zhu push him away first, and then carefully tidied up her messy dress and hair.

The corner of Shen Qiu's mouth twitched. If this maid and the young lady were not both women, he would have thought that she was in love with the young lady!

But he couldn't lose momentum, so he also tidied up his messy hair and clothes.

Even though it felt a bit silly, there were only him and the maid here, no one else.

After the two of them had tidied themselves up, the aura was different, and it looked very... tidy.

As soon as Shen Qiu entered the room, his eyes met the young lady's. He lowered his eyes without leaving a trace and looked away first.

A voice that had not yet lost its childishness was heard.

"What's your name, doctor?"

"Commoner Shen Qiu."

Although Shen Qiu didn't know what the young lady meant, he still answered respectfully.

"Shen Qiu, come here. I feel like I have a high fever."

To be honest, Shen Qiu didn't think there was anything wrong with the lady calling him by his name. It at least proved that the lady remembered his name.

And he had never seen anyone say so calmly that they had a high fever!

He hurried forward to feel the young lady's pulse, but...

Shen Qiu first said "I'm sorry", then touched the young lady's forehead and the result was the same as that of taking her pulse.

Mu Tangxi seemed exceptionally quiet while the doctor was taking her pulse and probing her forehead. She just kept her eyes fixed on the doctor, and no one knew what she was thinking.

The name Shen Qiu... seems to have been heard before.

……

Ah, she remembered. When her eyes were gouged out and made into jade, she seemed to have heard the servants say that the "real daughter" went to find a man named Shen Qiu, who was a skilled doctor and was also good at making all kinds of strange medicines.

Her eyes are made of jade using Shen Qiu's potion.

Mu Tangxi looked at Shen Qiu with more and more strange eyes. He preserved her eyes very well without damaging them, and even the jade made from her eyes could be passed down.

Isn’t this a happy thing?

Shen Qiu said cautiously, "Miss, you just have a little fever, but it's not as severe as a high fever."

Mu Tangxi curved her eyes, making her light-colored pupils appear very bright. She repeated in a steady voice, "Shen Qiu, I feel like I have a high fever."

Shen Qiu was not stupid enough to not understand what the young lady meant, so he quickly changed his words, "Yes, the young lady does have a high fever. I will write a prescription for her."

Dong Zhu noticed this episode but said nothing. He just stood near the window and the door, alert to see if anyone was eavesdropping.

Of course Mu Tangxi did not ignore Dong Zhu's actions. Having died once, she became more sensitive and could hear even the slightest sound.

She liked this maid who was sold by her mother in her previous life because of her disfigurement, at least she liked her more than the spy her mother sent later.

After comparing the eyes and ears of my mother and father in the yard, Dongzhu is still more likable.

She has no family members who could be used against her, so she is taken care of in every detail.

"Miss, do you need me to report to the master and the mistress?"

When Dong Zhu saw the young lady finished talking to the doctor, he took the initiative to step forward and ask, inadvertently blocking the doctor's figure.

"Well, you go."

Mu Tangxi nodded slightly and looked at her with appreciation.

With the lady's permission, Dong Zhu set off in high spirits.

Before leaving, he glared at the doctor and signaled him to stay away from the lady.

Shen Qiu was speechless. He was not a beast, how could he have such thoughts about a ten-year-old girl? !

Mu Tangxi's lips curled up in pleasure. Since they all agreed with her approach, they were her accomplices.

Don't even think about escaping from her anymore.