Jiang's brows furrowed as soon as he stepped into Fuyun Residence.

Fuyun Residence is located in the northwest of the mansion and is very remote. Hu said that Shen Qingxi was ill and needed to rest and she placed her here. Jiang was unconvinced at that time, but she did not expect that Fuyun Residence would be in such a dilapidated state.

The house is covered in dust and the window lattice is dilapidated. If the weather changes, the wind and rain may not be able to stop it.

Jiang quickly walked towards the inner room, and soon she saw Shen Qingxi lying on the bed, as thin as a piece of paper.

And just like what Jing Niang said, Shen Qingxi was motionless and seemed to have died.

Jing Niang threw herself on the bedside in a few steps and cried heartbrokenly, "Old madam, the lady has been thinking about you when she was in Luozhou. When she was in pain in the middle of the night last night, she kept calling madam and your name. The lady said that she was in Luozhou.

After so many years in the state, I can finally return home to be filial to you. He also said that since my wife is gone, you are her only relative. When the lady left, the piece of jade you gave to the lady was always worn on her body.

I am cruel, you are the only one who doesn’t want to leave Miss..."

Jiang's heart was filled with excitement when he heard this, and he took a closer look. Sure enough, there was a jade plaque with a warm texture hanging on Shen Qingxi's neck.

At that time, it was said that Shen Qingxi was cruel to her mother and wanted to send her away. Jiang felt pity for her and how pitiful she was without her mother at such a young age. Before she left, she asked someone to give her this jade plaque. This jade was not of the highest quality, but it was of no use.

Thinking that Shen Qingxi has been wearing it for so many years.

She looked at Shen Qingxi's palm-sized face with sunken eye sockets, and immediately understood that Shen Qingxi must have suffered a lot. She felt pity and leaned forward to explore the tip of Shen Qingxi's nose and the side of her neck.

Upon closer inspection, they discovered that although Shen Qingxi was not breathing, the side of her neck was still beating slightly!

Jiang was shocked, "Hurry up and get the doctor here! Maybe we can still be saved!"

As soon as Mrs. Hu stepped into the door of Fuyunju, she heard Jiang's words. Her heart trembled and she entered the house with tears in her eyes.

"Xi'er, my hard-working Xi'er finally came back. I haven't loved you properly yet. Why did you go? Mother, Xi'er must still be saved. I will invite Doctor Zhang into the mansion right away. I must save Xi'er.

Save him..."

Jiang turned around and saw that Hu's eyes were red. The people who came in behind her had sad expressions on their faces. There was doubt in Jiang's eyes. Could it be that what happened to Miss Xi had nothing to do with Mama Jin's medicine?

"I've already sent for Dr. Yang, just waiting."

Doctor Yang used to be an imperial physician. Later, he left the palace and continued to treat Jiang family. He was Jiang family's most trusted person.

Mrs. Hu nodded hurriedly when she heard this, tears falling drop by drop, "My poor Xi'er, yesterday I asked Mother Jin to serve Xi'er carefully and use the best medicinal materials, but today..."

Mrs. Hu looked at Shen Qingxi's face while crying. She saw that Shen Qingxi's face was as white as paper, and she was lying motionless with no breathing. She immediately felt happy in her heart, save?! Everyone is dead! How to save?

She originally thought that this little girl would "die" of illness quietly in this floating cloud, but she didn't expect that her life would be so miserable! She couldn't even hold on for half a month!

Mrs. Hu was laughing happily in her heart, but tears were streaming down her face, as if her daughter had really died.

Soon, Dr. Yang is here!

After Jiang's instructions, Dr. Yang found out that the eldest daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion who had just returned was sick. He did not dare to be careless when looking at, hearing, and asking questions. After asking for pulse for a while, Dr. Yang said curiously, "The eldest lady originally only had a high fever caused by typhoid fever, but she can't be careless."

Right now, the eldest lady’s pulse is suddenly cut off, and a poisonous evil wind is rushing through her body. She seems to be poisoned——"

"Poisoned?!" Mrs. Hu was surprised, and then a trace of uneasiness emerged in her heart, "Why don't you see poisoning?"

Doctor Yang frowned, "Some poisons are colorless and odorless. People who are poisoned will have their Qi and pulse suddenly cut off, and no obvious symptoms will be seen."

Mrs. Hu sounded puzzled, how could it be poisoning? She clearly asked Mother Jin...
Chapter completed!