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Chapter 142 The little princess who has suffered many disasters

Grandma Ming returned to the British Duke's mansion and saw Zhang Fu's two sisters-in-law from the old lady. She told the old lady about what Zhang Shuhui told her, and she heard a sneer.

Zhang Xie's wife sneered: "Mother wants to inquire about this, why bother to ask who is white-born? Who dares not give us face to the Governor's Office in the Five Army?"

Zhang Fu's wife also said disdainfully: "Mother, just come to us for this matter in the future, why bother asking that person? When the news spreads, your Majesty will think that my family has something strange to you!"

The old lady sat on it, turning the Buddhist beads in her hand, and said kindly: "You have been here for half a day, so you can all go back. There is still something waiting for you at home."

After the two daughters-in-law returned unwillingly, the old lady said to Grandma Ming: "If there is such news in the future, don't say it in front of them."

Grandma Ming was shocked and wanted to ask but didn't dare to ask.

The old lady looked at the backs of the two wives and said lightly: "The second and third brothers are both wild, but they are not in a big way. I am only worried that the news will fall into their ears, which will be detrimental to Fu'er."

Grandma Ming's heart tightened and comforted her: "Old lady, no matter what, she is a family. I believe the second and third masters will also take care of the overall situation."

"Big situation?"

The old lady's father was the Privy Councilor of the Yuan Dynasty back then. He had a profound knowledge of his family and his eyesight was naturally extraordinary. She said quietly: "How can the overall situation compare to her future!"

The Fang family was having lunch, and the bell had a small basin, and it was turning around its lower mouth.

The weather was very hot, but Fang Xing was so relaxed that he had made four basins of ice and placed them. It was cool and even his appetite improved a lot.

Zhang Shuhui was most interested in the plate of cold lettuce. After eating, she was still unsatisfied with her eyes watching Fang Xing, who was guarding the noodles.

“What smells so fragrant?”

Not only did Zhang Shuhui smell this smell, but Xiaobai twitched his nose.

Fang Xingzheng was guarding the big bowl covered with a plate. When he saw two heads approaching, he smiled and said, "Don't make a fuss! You women will get fat if you eat this thing. It's better not to touch it."

Zhang Shuhui gave up with regret, but Xiaobai said with a straight chest: "But I'm very thin."

Fang Xing glanced at the already-sized height, sneering: "Women should lose weight on their waists..."

"Young Master!"

The quipped novice stamped her feet unyieldingly.

"Young Master, Jia Quan has something to ask you for trouble."

A maid came to the door, and she woke up and said to Xiaobai, "Don't steal food!", and then went outside.

Xiaobai waited for Fang Xing to leave, and immediately uncovered the plate regardless of the heat.

"Wow! Madam Young, look, why is this noodles round?"

Fang Xing arrived at the front hall. As soon as he entered, he saw Jia Quan wandering around and asked, "What's wrong? You look like an ant on a hot pan."

When Jia Quan saw Fang Xing in, he said as if he had seen a savior: "Mr. Fang, the princess has fallen into the water!"

Fang Xing was stunned and asked with some surprise: "Have you fallen into the water? Where is her nanny? Where is her palace maid?"

After finishing the question, Fang Xing asked again: "Are you saving me?"

Jia Quan said anxiously: "Save it, but the little princess is having a fever at the moment and is coughing so hard, so she is talking about you!"

Fang Xing heard this and ran back immediately.

"Wait for me for a while, and ask Lao Qi to prepare the horse."

When Fang Xing came out again, there was an extra bag on his shoulder.

"Let's go!"

The big white horse neighed lowly, and the man stood up, but Fang Xing sat steadily on it, clamped his feet tightly, and shouted: "Hurry up! If you are late, don't think about finding a wife!"

"Yilulu!"

In the prince's uterus, Zhu Di looked at his granddaughter with a red face and asked the imperial physician with an ugly face: "What's wrong with Wanwan?"

The imperial physician said uneasy: "Your Majesty, the little princess is suffering from cold after falling into the water. She was frightened, so she has some symptoms of loss of soul. I will do my best."

The imperial physicians in the palace never dared to make a promise, otherwise they would not be able to save them. At the least, they would be unlucky, and at the worst, the whole family would be unlucky.

Zhu Di knew this trick well, so he just snorted, and then said to the Crown Princess and his wife: "You two are good, you can't even look down on a few palace maids, stupid!"

Zhu Di left after scolding, and the remaining princes and his wife looked at each other, then turned their attention to Wanwan again.

"How is Wanwan?"

Zhu Zhanji caught another imperial physician. As soon as he came in, he saw that Wanwan's face was still red, so he stamped his feet and said, "Why haven't Brother Dehua arrived yet?"

The prince originally wanted to say that Fang Xing was not a doctor, but when he thought that Fang Xing had rescued Wanwan last time, he could no longer say anything.

But this time it’s ‘soul-leaving syndrome’! Is there any way to wake up?

"Fang... wake up..."

At this time, Wanwan, who was lying on the collapse, moaned quietly, and the doctor praised him: "It seems that Weichen's medicine still works!"

The new imperial physician did not dare to do anything, so he smiled bitterly: "I specialize in external injuries, but the little princess's illness...ah!"

"Mr. Fang is here!"

Just then, there was a shout outside, and Zhu Gaochi's family of three looked outside in surprise, which made the two imperial physicians a little strange.

"Have you heard of a doctor with this name?"

"No, I haven't heard of Fang's surname."

"Who is that?"

"The little princess called this name just now, maybe it was a relative."

The two imperial physicians were guessing Fang Xing's identity, and Fang Xing had already strode in.

"Wanwan!"

After all, Fang Xing still had feelings for Wanwan after being stocked in Fangjiazhuang for a while.

Seeing Wanwan's expression, Fang Xing reached out and touched her forehead, and asked, "Why don't you take the cooling measures?"

The two imperial physicians hesitated for a moment, and the one who came first asked, "I have used Guizhi Decoction. Is there any other way?"

Fang Xing slapped his forehead and said to the princess: "Let others avoid it first."

The Crown Princess was still a little hesitant, but the Crown Prince and Zhu Zhanji said almost at the same time: "Apart from my family, everyone else will wait outside first."

Both imperial physicians wanted to speak but stopped, but after seeing the unstoppable expression on the prince's face, they followed the palace maids and eunuchs out in disappointment.

"There is no need for Lao Liang, at least he can help."

Liang Zhong almost burst into tears when he heard Fang Xing's words.

All those who stayed behind were the prince’s family!

Fang Xing then took out a pack of things from his bag, took out a sticker quietly, tore it apart, and then put it on Wanwan's forehead.

——Fever Reducing Sticker!

The prince and his family held their breath and watched Fang Xing's movements.

Next, Fang Xing took out a thermometer and said to the Crown Princess awkwardly: "Empress, can you stuff this head into Wanwan's crunching nest?"

The Crown Princess didn't know Fang Xing's purpose, but she took over the thermometer.

Fang Xing and others turned around, and Zhu Zhanji asked in a low voice: "Brother Dehua, what is that?"

Fang Xing did not answer and asked back, "How long has Wanwan been in the water?"

Zhu Zhanji sighed, "It's almost two hours."

Fang Xing's eyes turned, and then he realized that there were actually two people missing.
Chapter completed!
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