Early the next morning, Shen Qingxi took his people out of the prime minister's mansion.

Shen Qingxi asked He Dacheng to take a famous doctor with him and go all the way to Shuiyue Temple.

On the carriage, Yuzhu said softly, "Miss, what do you mean by the second lady?"

Shen Qingxi had a sneer on the corner of her lips, "What does she mean? You have to go and see it before you know."

The carriage left the capital and headed towards the city gate along the main street in the city. After leaving the city gate, he went south and walked almost two hours before he arrived at Shuiyue Temple. The master of Shuiyue Temple seemed to have known that Shen Qingxi was coming for a long time. He was not surprised to see Shen Qingxi, but was very respectful. Yuzhu went to find the nanny who was guarding Shen Qingrou. When Shen Qingxi walked to the backyard of Shen Qingrou, he saw the two nanny waiting early at the gate.

"Meet the eldest lady! The eldest lady is finally here-"

Today, Shen Qingxi was wearing a water-red upper jacket embroidered with plum blossom patterns, a moon-white Hunan skirt embroidered with twelve lotus branches, and a silver-red fox fur cloak on the outside. She rarely wore such bright colors. However, wearing such colors not only did not look vulgar when worn on her, but also made her look as delicate and elegant as ice and snow-like. Shen Qingxi nodded, "I am still in my original house?"

The two nannies nodded, and Shen Qingxi entered the yard and headed straight to the wing room on his left.

As soon as she walked to the door of the wing, Shen Qingxi smelled an extremely unpleasant smell. Shen Qingrou was locked up here for many days, eating, drinking, defecating and urinating in the room. Although several mothers would clean up her after the last time, it is conceivable who would take care of her as a serious master? It was just for the sake of the scene to look good.

Yuzhu pushed open the wing room, and Shen Qingxi stepped in. As soon as she entered the door, Shen Qingxi saw Shen Qingrou lying on the bed, wrapped in bed tightly.

It has been almost three months since I saw him, and now Shen Qingrou no longer has the arrogance of the past.

She was so thin that she was only a skeleton left, her cheeks were sunken abnormally, her hair was piled up on the torn pillow, and there were two obvious scars on her face. She was tightly wrapped around the quilt. Although the quilt was torn, it was piled up two solid beds. However, she seemed to feel cold, and she was shaking in the quilt. Shen Qingxi narrowed her eyes slightly, and she seemed to be really sick.

Shen Qingxi walked two steps closer, and saw that Shen Qingrou's lips were purple and chapped, her cheeks were flushed, but there was a blue-black look at her. When she heard her approaching, Shen Qingrou slowly opened her eyes. Her eyes were dull and her eyes were covered with red blood. She looked at Shen Qingxi for a long time and saw who the person was. Shen Qingrou shook her body and her sleepiness suddenly woke up. She opened her mouth, making a hoarse and ugly voice.

"You...the person you came here turned out to be you..."

Shen Qingxi glanced at Yuzhu, and Yuzhu took the people to guard the door. The doctor who followed him was still outside, and there were only two of them left in the room.

Shen Qingxi smiled, "Or who do you think the person coming is? Is it my father? Or grandmother?"
Chapter completed!