In the dining room, Yu Qingyun was serving dishes to Lin Ran and Lin Yang.

Seeing Lin Feiwan come in, Lin Ran raised his chin proudly without even making a move to stand up.

"Yang'er kept complaining that she was hungry, so her mother started eating in advance. My sister won't be angry, right?"

Yu Qingyun's hand holding the vegetables froze and she looked over apologetically.

Lin Feiwan pretended to sigh, "Am I that stingy in my sister's mind? Or is it because she is so petty that she thinks I am that kind of person?"

"You're the one...I...I was concerned about you, and I explained it because I was afraid you would be angry."

"My mother knew that I was about to arrive, so she ordered the meal to be served in advance. In the future, my sister should avoid asking questions like this. If I didn't know, I would have thought that you wanted to sow discord between me and my mother."

She said this carelessly, unable to capture the listener's interest.

Sure enough, Yu Qingyun's face darkened a bit, and the chicken wings that she wanted to put into Lin Ran's bowl turned around and said, "Don't eat greasy dinner, eat less meat."

Lin Ran was so angry that she clenched her chopsticks and chewed the vegetables fiercely.

A flash of sarcasm flashed across Lin Feiwan's brows, and with a glance from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a beautiful figure walking slowly with the support of an old slave.

"Sister, I'm sorry to keep you waiting for so long."

Zhou Mei was wearing an aqua-blue skirt, and the makeup on her face was a third thicker than usual, covering up most of her gloomy look.

"Looking at my aunt's complexion, she must be in good health."

Zhou Mei glanced at Lin Feiwan, walked up to Yu Qingyun and held her hand.

"Thanks to my sister, I found so many doctors for me. Hey, after not seeing you for a few days, Wan'er's complexion is much rosier than before."

"My aunt is so attentive. My health has indeed gotten better recently. It must be my father's spirit in heaven that is protecting me. Today, for the first time in my life, I want to kick the shuttlecock."

"Really?"

Yu Qingyun's eyebrows lit up, she took her hand out of Zhou Mei's and pulled her back and forth to look at her.

"I'll take you to the hospital tomorrow and let the doctor take a good look at you."

"Okay mother, my aunt is already late. If we don't let her sit down, the food will be cold."

That being said, Yu Qingyun still had the heart to eat. Her eyes were almost fixed on her, and she kept asking questions.

Lin Feiwan was not annoyed. He ate his meal slowly and responded patiently. He glanced at the angry Zhou Mei mother and son from time to time, which was a great pleasure.

"Madam, Miss, please use it."

Mother Zhang came in with a soup cup and a medicine bowl. Lin Feiwan lowered her eyes and suppressed the sneer in her eyes. This old slave might have known that Zhou Mei was coming to have a meal, so she went out of her way to show off.

"Huh? Mother Zhang, today's tonic soup and medicine were delivered a little early."

She picked up the medicine and brought it to her mouth, then put it down the next second.

"Mother Zhang is very thoughtful. She knows that I can't sleep well if I take medicine too late, so I went to the hospital half an hour early today. Mother, can I ask for a reward from Mother Zhang?"

"Okay, I also feel that the tonic soup these two days tastes better than usual. I think Mother Zhang must have put in a lot of effort. Sister, remember to ask the accountant to pay Mother Zhang a reward of twenty taels of silver tomorrow."

Zhou Mei gritted her back molars and said, "Mother Zhang, thank you Madam and Miss."

Before Zhang's mother could be happy, she was frightened by Zhou Meipi's smiling face.

"I thank you, Madam, Miss. I take my leave."

On the way back, Zhang's mother was still immersed in Zhou Mei's eyes, wondering what she had done wrong.

"Mother Zhang, my aunt invites you."

Juxiang's voice suddenly sounded from behind, and Zhang's mother trembled again.

On the way, she saw that the other party looked unhappy, and she felt even more unsure, so she asked tentatively: "Didn't he say that he would receive the reward tomorrow?"

"Everything has gone wrong, and you still want to ask for a reward?"

The speaker was Aunt Zhou. When she saw people entering the yard and there was no one else around, she no longer suppressed her temper.

"This old slave is wronged. I don't know what my aunt is talking about."

"You still dare to quibble, let me ask you, did you really increase the dose of medicine for that sick man?"

When she heard that this was the question she was being asked about, she felt aggrieved.

"Auntie, this old slave never stops drinking. Every time, I watch the young lady finish her drink before leaving."

Zhou Mei narrowed her eyes, "Then how do you explain that Lin Feiwan's body is getting better and better?"

"This...how is this possible? She has been very sick all these years after only taking that small amount of medicine. How can she get better with an increased dose? Maybe, maybe it's a return to health, yes, it must be a return to health, aunt, old slave

I have worked diligently for you these years, you must trust me."

Mother Zhang knelt on the ground, banging her head, and soon a lump appeared on her forehead.

Zhou Mei frowned and waved her hand, "Okay, okay, you go down first."

Seeing Mother Zhang come out of the yard, she pinched her eyebrows and said, "Mother Liu, what do you think?"

"Old slave, it seems that what she said is not a lie. Isn't the madam going to take the young lady to see the doctor tomorrow? Why don't you do this..."

After muttering, Zhou Mei's eyebrows gradually relaxed.

The next day.

Lin Feiwan came over to find Yu Qingyun and saw Zhou Mei sitting in the flower hall drinking tea.

She blinked her almond-shaped eyes slightly and said with a smile: "Auntie is here to pay her respects to my mother. After my father passed away, the rules in the house should be established. No wonder my mother always asked me to learn from you. Auntie leads by example. It is indeed late."

Er's example, by the way, where are Sister Ran and Yang'er, have they finished asking for An'er and left?"

At this time, Zhou Mei couldn't hold a sip of tea in her mouth. She rolled it several times before swallowing it. Unexpectedly, she still choked in the end.

The coughing she finally suppressed was like a volcanic eruption, almost causing her to cough up her lungs.

"Ahem..."

"What's going on? Didn't I say that I'm feeling well last night? Why don't my sister not go? Wan'er and I know the way to Miaoshou Hall."

Yu Qingyun came out of the back room and happened to see this scene.

"I'm fine... ahem... I just choked on my tea. Let's go."

Lin Feiwan secretly raised his eyebrows, not expecting that she would follow him. Fortunately, he was well prepared and had specially applied acupuncture to change his pulse before coming.

Zhou Mei did not cough during the whole journey, but looking at her red face, you can tell how uncomfortable it was to endure it.

When they arrived at the place, Lin Feiwan took a note from Li Fang while getting out of the car.

Perhaps it was still early and there were not many patients in Miaoshou Hall.

They were invited into a private room by the shopkeeper. Soon, a doctor with a mustache came in. Lin Feiwan had met this man before. When Zhou Mei fell ill, he was the first doctor he called.

"Miss, please extend your hand."

"good."

Lin Feiwan lowered his eyes and looked at his wrist, but his peripheral vision fell on Doctor Hu and Zhou Mei. As expected, there was eye contact between the two.

"well……"

Doctor Hu suddenly sighed and shook his head. Lin Feiwan curled her lips, waiting to see what tricks he would play, but Yu Qingyun, who was kept in the dark, could not bear it.

"Doctor, my daughter's body..."

"Madam, can you please take a moment to speak."

The distance was too far, and Lin Feiwan couldn't hear what they said. She only knew that Yu Qingyun's eyes were still shining with tears when she came back, and even her steps were a little frivolous, and she had already guessed the conversation in her heart.

If the situation didn't allow it, she would really want to beat Dr. Hu up.

When leaving, Lin Feiwan used the excuse of wanting to wander around and asked Li Fang to take Yu Qingyun and Zhou Mei back to the mansion first.

When she came to a quiet place, she finally had a chance to open the note.

It said that Qian Boren had visited Cao Jian for two consecutive days.

"How can a henpecked dandy be so bold as to plot against his father?"

The servants in the mansion once mentioned Qian Boren when chatting, saying that he was notoriously henpecked and was once picked out by his wife and beaten in the street for visiting a flower house.

If Zhou Guang hadn't stopped him as he was passing by, he would have been beaten to a disability on the spot.

"Zhou Guang."

An idea flashed in Lin Feiwan's mind, and she clenched the note into a ball, "Let's go to Prince Yu's Mansion with me."

Seeing her gloomy expression, Dongqing had no choice but to follow her quickly even though she had no choice but to do so.

The two of them took a small path and took off their curtains and hats until they reached the gate of Prince Yu's Mansion, so they didn't have to worry about being recognized.

"Ms. Lin, my subordinate is about to send you a message. Here is the list of personnel and drawings of Furong Lane."

Seeing Lin Feiwan about to open it, Zhuiyun quickly waved his hand and called an ordinary-looking carriage over.

"After all, this is outside the mansion. If you're in a hurry, you might as well go up and take a look."

"Thank you."
To be continued...