At this time, Su Jixue was not the only one who was sick.

The side courtyard of the Prime Minister's Mansion——

After Su Mingyue finished crying in Shen's arms, she developed a high fever and fell down, which made Shen very anxious. She quickly asked someone to call a doctor.

But feeling Su Mingyue's forehead getting hotter and hotter, Shen was worried and asked her personal maid to go find Su Jian. She wanted Su Jian to go to the palace to ask the imperial physician to come and be on the safe side.

But not long after the maid left, Su Jian walked into Su Mingyue's yard with an anxious look on his face: "Madam!"

Shen felt a little relieved. Fortunately, the master was still worried about Mingyue.

"Hurry, pack your things and go to Xiazhan Palace. Jixue is sick." Su Jian said hurriedly without even looking at Su Mingyue who was lying on the bed: "Why are you staying here with Mingyue?"

what? !

The master actually asked her to go see that little bitch Su Jixue?!

Upon hearing this, Shen was furious: "The master is sick now, but your own daughter, and you let me go visit that little bitch?!"

"Madam, be careful with your words!" Su Jian's face darkened. He glanced at the servants waiting in front of him, frowned, and asked them to leave. Then he said, "Someone came from Prince Zhan's mansion and said that Ji Xue has a fever and no one is taking care of her. Madam, please come over and help take care of her."

"Su Jixue is left unattended?! Doesn't Prince Zhan's mansion have any maids or servants?!" Shen was even more furious. "Why did I have to go to Su Jixue when she had a fever? Now Mingyue also has a high fever. Did the master summon the imperial physician that I asked him to?!"

Su Jian's face froze. What imperial physician? Mingyue was also ill? He had no idea.

Shen was furious when she saw Su Jian's expression. "If Master wants to see that little bitch Su Jixue, he can go and see her himself! It's not like Su Jixue is the only one with a fever now. Mingyue has a severe fever too!"

"Prince Zhan's Mansion is so big, there are plenty of maids and servants to take care of that little bitch. I have to take care of my own daughter, so I don't have time to go to Prince Zhan's Mansion and suffer!"

*

War Palace——

Ding Si came back to report to King Zhan that the wife of the prime minister had to take care of the second young lady who was also sick and had no time to come.

At this time, the War King had already returned to his study, a smile occasionally appearing on his icy face. But upon hearing Ding Si's report, his face suddenly darkened.

"Does this mean that Su Mingyue is more important?"

The magnetic and cold voice was filled with displeasure.

Originally, the War King had asked Shen to come just to confirm whether Su Jixue was allergic to the medicine. But now that he was certain of his judgment, it didn't matter whether Shen came or not.

But she dared not to come because of Su Mingyue.

This means that he does not take Su Jixue seriously, which means he does not take him, the War King, seriously.

"Go find Chuyi and ask him to take Shen to take care of the patient!" King Zhan gave the order lightly, changing from asking someone to take care of the patient to taking care of the patient.

Ding Si's eyes widened, but he still obeyed the order and left.

*

The side courtyard of the Prime Minister's Mansion——

Mrs. Shen was personally feeding Su Mingyue medicine, looking at her daughter's sick face with heartache: "Mingyue has really suffered this time. I must take good care of her when I come back."

"Mom, Dad is too partial." Su Mingyue's cheeks flushed, her eyes full of hatred: "He actually let Mom go to see that bitch Su Jixue!"

She now hates Su Jixue to the core.

"It's okay, mother, just take care of Mingyue. It would be better if that little bitch died of illness!" Shen blew gently on the medicine soup in the spoon and fed her daughter one spoonful at a time.

"My daughter wants her to die! She must die!" Su Mingyue tightly grasped Shen's wrist, the hatred in her eyes was shocking.

The War King was so nice to that bitch and even sent someone to pick up Shen, which made Su Mingyue extremely jealous.

"Don't worry, I will make sure you get what you want!" Shen's hatred for Su Jixue grew stronger and stronger.

"lady!"

Su Jian hurried over again, this time looking even more anxious than last time.

"Why? Did your eldest daughter die of illness?!" Shen said with no more temper.

"Madam Su, are you cursing the future Princess Zhan, the future mistress of the Zhan Palace?!" Mo Chuyi's cold voice followed.

Shen was shocked. She hadn't expected the War King to send another person, and it was Mo Chuyi again. She put down the medicine bowl and hid her trembling hands in her sleeves. "General Mo, I'm just angry with the master, but there's no reason for me to curse my own daughter."

Su Jian glared at Shen fiercely. This time, Mo Chuyi clearly had bad intentions and was determined to invite Shen to his house. He even came along when he said he was going to call Shen. Who knew Shen would be so careless with her words?

The more you live, the more you go backwards!

"Then please come in, Madam Su. Princess Zhan is still waiting for you to take care of her." Mo Chuyi said bluntly.

"What Princess Zhan? My daughter hasn't married Prince Zhan yet, right?" Shen's face looked extremely ugly.

"It's a done deal, Madam Su, why bother with the wording." Mo Chuyi directly pushed back without any softness or hardness. Prince Zhan had issued such an absurd order, so Miss Su would definitely become Prince Zhan's wife.

In particular, they actually asked him to pick someone up, which was clearly an embarrassment to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Mo Chuyi is best known for his ruthlessness and cold attitude.

"Then let me feed my daughter the medicine and change her clothes before going." Shen was extremely resentful in her heart, but she forced a smile on her face and said.

"Madam Su, are you trying to shirk responsibility?" Mo Chuyi crossed his arms and spoke even more bluntly, "Or, in Madam Su's eyes, your little daughter, who should be in the Wucheng Military Prison, is more important?!"

Shen's face turned pale.

Su Mingyue shrank to the corner of the bed in fear, hoping that Mo Chuyi would not notice her.

"Prime Minister, the second young lady of your mansion is now..." Mo Chuyi saw that Shen had not responded yet, and immediately looked at Su Jian.

Before he could finish his words, Su Jian interrupted him with a smile: "General Mo, wait a moment. Let me go and have a private chat with your wife."

Su Jian dragged Shen aside and lowered his voice, "Shen Zhuang! If you can't face reality, don't regret it when Mingyue is sent away!"

"You dare!" Shen's eyebrows raised in anger.

"You haven't understood yet. If you don't go there, Mingyue will be sent directly back to the Wucheng Bingmasi Prison. Don't think that she can be released so easily then!" Su Jian said and glanced at Mo Chuyi.

Shen gritted her teeth, but she knew Su Jian was right. Mo Chuyi's words had already hinted at that, but she was truly unwilling to accept it.

Obviously, she was of noble status, and the position of the wife of the Prime Minister was even more transcendent, but now she seemed to be powerless to be trampled under the feet of Prince Zhan's Mansion.

He couldn't even take care of his own daughter.

Why? !

How could Su Jixue be so lucky to be protected by the War King like this?

"I am stupid. I will follow General Mo right away." Shen clenched her hands into fists. Su Jixue was not worthy of being called Princess Zhan yet.

She must make sure that Su Jixue cannot become the Princess of Zhan!

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