After the cannon fodder father and daughter married into the family, the whole family regretted it

The second time she gave acupuncture, Fang Nanzhi was much more relaxed and she was able to insert the needle faster, more accurately and ruthlessly.

The maidservant waiting on the side took a sneak peek and saw Miss Fang holding such a long needle and stabbing people with excitement on her face. She thought she was so cruel.

When she thought the time was about right, she pulled out the needle.

After packing up the medical kit, he took the prince's pulse again, and understood the pulse of a person who had suffered a stroke before he was ready to leave.

She was conscious, but due to the stroke she had difficulty moving and had a stutter when speaking. The prince, who didn't speak easily for the sake of his reputation, looked at her silently.

Then she closed her eyes. Although she was a little girl, she was a doctor.

Doctors are kindhearted...

Fang Nanzhi skipped towards the main hall, but not long after, she was stopped by a maid.

"Is this Miss Fang? My young lady is worried about the prince and would like you to come over and question him."

The maid lowered her head and eyes, looking respectful.

Fang Nanzhi blinked, the prince's condition was very clear.

Besides, the master talks to the prince every day, why does the young lady want to know why he suddenly appeared?

She thought of what her master had told her, and that she had received two consultation fees from the Prince's Mansion.

If it is hush money, it should not only be kept secret from outside, but also from some people in the mansion?

The little girl's back tensed, sensing a dangerous aura. "That won't work, I'm still studying medicine. My master told me to report back to him after I give him the acupuncture."

She cleverly brought out Mr. Zhou as the banner.

The maid looked up, not expecting her to refuse. Thinking of her young lady's recent temper, she couldn't help but become anxious: "Miss Fang, my young lady is also very filial, please help me."

"I understand." Fang Nanzhi nodded in agreement. "But I'm just an apprentice. I don't dare to talk about the prince's illness."

You have given acupuncture to the prince alone, what else are you afraid of?

The maidservant became even more anxious and bowed solemnly: "Miss Fang, please don't embarrass me."

Fang Nanzhi's face was tense, and she looked a little unhappy: "So you can embarrass me? I still have to rush to respond to my master's orders."

Go ahead, she didn't intend to continue pestering him, so she walked around the maid and left.

Not far away, behind a big tree, a little girl in a goose yellow dress walked out, followed by two maids.

The little girl raised her head high, like a proud peacock: "You are just a doctor, but you are so arrogant that you even want me to come and see you in person."

Fang Nanzhi frowned and looked at her.

She was unhappy, as she had read Confucian books and naturally knew that in this world there were scholars, farmers, merchants, artisans and craftsmen.

Doctors belong to the craftsman class and are looked down upon by the gentry.

Of course, most ordinary people still respect and envy doctors.

But deep down, the little girl didn't think this classification of people was right. The gentry were educated and wise, worthy of respect, but the farmers were hardworking and unworthy of respect?

Besides, when did she say that she wanted the young lady to come and see her in person? She didn't want to see anyone at all, okay?

Fang Nanzhi said indifferently, "This is the Prince's Mansion. I'm just a guest. I don't have the guts to do that."

The subtext of this statement is that the little girl is taking advantage of her power to bully others and neglecting the guests.

"What a joke! How can you be considered a guest as a medicine boy who has never even left his apprenticeship? Are you worthy of being a guest in my Prince's Mansion?" Qingjun's eyes were filled with contempt, if she hadn't wanted to inquire about Shi Junyan's situation.

How could he condescend to show up in person to meet a country girl?

A few days ago, she was imprisoned. The princess consort was vicious and wanted to ruin her reputation. Fortunately, her aunt loved her.

She found a way to deliver the medicine to her father and was freed.

However, Qingjun did not dare to act up. Today was a rare day, as Fang Nanzhi was giving acupuncture to the prince alone, so she had the opportunity to get close to him.

My aunt had already inquired about it. Fang Nanzhi was just a country girl who had luckily won the favor of Mr. Zhou and studied medicine with him. Shi Junyan lived in Zhou's house, so the two might have had some contact.

Fang Nanzhi imitated her and looked down on people: "Whether or not one can bear the responsibility is up to the prince. If the young lady has any objections, she can talk to the prince."

She is not stupid.

It was clear after visiting the house a few times that the prince had suffered a stroke, and the one who had the final say in the mansion was the crown prince.

In a word, Qingjun's eyes turned red with anger. The prince was not her biological brother and had always been prejudiced against her. It was not certain that he would stand on her side.

"You! How dare you! Come here, this untouchable offended me, catch him and beat him up!"

As soon as she gave an order, the maids around her immediately took action.

Fang Nanzhi's eyes widened. He didn't expect her to be so shameless. Since he couldn't argue with her, he would resort to violence.

She grabbed the medicine box tightly, planning to run away when she found a chance. But what else could she do if she didn't run? She couldn't beat three of them at once!

Just run to the front hall and you'll be fine.

Before the maid could touch her, an indifferent voice rang out: "The Second Miss is so arrogant. Cousin, if you can't manage the Prince's Mansion well, do you need me to send someone to help?"

Shi Junyan didn't know when he came.

He always had a blank expression on his face, and at this moment, no emotion could be seen on his face.

The prince of the county who followed behind him couldn't help but shudder, and stepped forward to salute: "I'm sorry to trouble you... Cousin, I will definitely clean up the family tradition."

Shi Junyan didn't even look at him, but just waved at the little girl.

The latter ran towards him happily, his eyes full of admiration: How majestic!

When will she be able to be as majestic as Jun Yan?

However, Fang Nanzhi no longer thinks that Shi Junyan is a poor relative of the Prince's Mansion.

She was afraid it was very powerful, but she didn't want to find out what it was specifically.

Qingjun was caught, his face turned pale for a moment, and then he forced himself to be calm: "Hello brother, hello cousin."

Shi Junyan frowned slightly.

The guards scolded him coldly, "How dare you, any random person, claim to be related to our master?"

Fang Nanzhi widened his eyes. What does this mean?

She didn't know that given Shi Junyan's status, he was willing to treat the prince as a cousin, firstly because he was a legitimate son, and secondly because the latter had good character and talent, which barely caught his eye.

Qingjun felt aggrieved after being scolded by a servant, so she went to see her brother.

The Prince's face darkened even further. "Didn't a doctor say a few days ago that the Second Young Miss had lost her mind? I think her condition has worsened. It must be because the noise in the mansion is not conducive to her recovery. Come, send the Second Young Miss to Jizhao Temple to rest well."

A servant rushed out immediately.

The two maids restrained Qingyun. She was terrified. The prince wanted to send her to a nunnery? Then the rest of her life would be ruined.

"Wuwu, let me go, father won't agree, father loves me and my aunt the most." She struggled hard.

The prince seemed to be reminded by her: "By the way, Aunt Kang has always loved the Second Miss, let her go to the nunnery to take care of her."

"Yes!" A servant took the order and immediately went to the backyard.

Qingjun's eyes were full of fear and she wanted to beg for mercy, but this time, she had no chance.

An old woman blocked her mouth with a piece of cloth and dragged her away forcibly.

Shi Junyan lowered his eyes, but saw the little girl's frightened expression out of the corner of his eye.

He thought about it, reached out, and closed Fang Nanzhi's chin.