On the carriage back to the city, Yuzhu whispered, "Miss, are you wrong about what I just said?"

Shen Qingxi shook her head, "No, you said it well."

What Yuzhu said was exactly what Shen Qingxi wanted. Shen Qingrou's illness naturally did not need to be cured, but she could not die of illness. Now that the medicine is hanging, Yuzhu breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Miss, what should I do next?"

Shen Qingxi frowned, as if thinking about this question, "I want to make up this matter."

Yuzhu nodded quickly, not daring to say more.

The carriage returned to the capital. Not long after, he arrived at the prime minister's mansion. When the gatekeeper saw Shen Qingxi coming back, he hurriedly came to greet him. After entering the gate of the main courtyard, he saw Jingniang greet him. Jingniang said, "Miss, the people from the eldest princess' mansion have just arrived and sent the ointment cured by Dr. Hua Shen, and have already been sent to the fourth lady's yard. Miss, do you want to go and have a look?"

Shen Qingxi shook her head, "I won't go and see it anymore, just stare at there, don't make a mistake."

Shen Qingxi thought for a moment, turned around and went straight to Zhishuiju. When he arrived at Zhishuiju, the old lady smiled and said, "I heard that you went out in the morning? What did you do? But have you gone to find the eldest princess?"

Shen Qingxi shook her head and whispered, "It's not that I went to find the eldest princess, but that I went to Shuiyue Temple."

When the old lady heard this, she was stunned, "Shuiyue'an?"

Shen Qingxi nodded, "There is something I haven't told my grandmother yet. My second sister is sick. The doorman sent the news to Weilanju yesterday afternoon. I thought that this matter was not a big deal, so I didn't tell my grandmother, but I was still a little worried, so I took a trip in the morning."

The old lady now remembered Shen Qingrou's heart and only felt disgust. She heard this and said indifferently, "What's wrong with her?"

Shen Qingxi smiled and said, "I have typhoid fever. I have invited the doctor to see it, and I have prescribed the medicine. Just take the medicine."

The old lady sighed, "It's enough for the servants to do such a small thing. Why did you go there yourself early in the morning? This time I worked very hard."

Shen Qingxi smiled slightly, but he looked indifferent, "Don't worry, after all, I am now in charge of my family, and I always have to do these things. Moreover, the second sister is also my father's blood. Now she has thought about her in Shuiyue Temple, but she cannot let her get into trouble. If she gets a serious illness in this season, it will take human life. I will go and see it myself to feel at ease. I know my grandmother feels sorry for me, but it is not very hard."

The old lady sighed long after listening to Shen Qingxi's words, and the heartache in her eyes became more and more painful, "If she had been a little sensible, how could she end up today? It would be hard for you to see her without grudges. Alas, Xi girl, you really made my grandmother feel hurt in her heart."

The old lady said that, and half hugged Shen Qingxi. Shen Qingxi leaned against the old lady's shoulder, but the smile on her face faded.

After accompanying the old lady at Zhishuiju for a moment, Shen Qingxi returned to Weilanju. As soon as he returned to Weilanju, Shen Qingxi called Song Yang.

"Miss, what are your instructions?"

There was no one else in the room, Shen Qingxi pondered for a moment and said, "There is something that only you can help me do."

When Song Yang heard this, his face turned solemn, and Shen Qingxi said, "I want you to help me stare at the second prince."
Chapter completed!