After the evil concubine was reborn, she only wanted to abuse the scumbag

Shen Pin glanced at Wu Wei and said jokingly: "Just because of her temper, if I care about her, I will be mad at her so many years ago."

Wu Wei laughed angrily, jumped up and chased after her to beat her: "Who are you dead girl who say you have a bad temper and ask for a fight."

The banquet was placed in the waterside pavilion, and the day passed very peacefully without the old lady to make trouble.

The guests left in the afternoon, and Lu Xiang was invited by An Guogong to stay at Song's house tonight.

In the evening, An Guogong, Song Yanjun, Song Zhenzhen and Lu Xiang celebrated alone.

"?" An Guogong asked.

Yan Guanshi hurriedly said: "The grandfather of the country wait a moment, the servant will go and ask."

Saying that, go outside.

Before going out, I saw a maid hurried in with an ugly face and said blessedly.

"Grandpa, Shizi, Second Miss, Eldest Miss is unwell and can't come to eat."

Hearing the words, An Guogong immediately stood up nervously: "Why are you suddenly uncomfortable?"

The little maid replied: "I don't know about slaves and maids. Liu Xiang said to ask the doctor to come and have a look. The eldest miss is not allowed. It is unlucky to ask the doctor for the second lady's good day. She will just lie down."

It's like a gentle image that would rather suffer for herself and think about others.

An Guogong suddenly showed a distressed look.

"Then how can it be, Sister Song's body is important, foster father, let the doctor take a look." Lu Xiang looked at An Guogong nervously and frowned.

Song Zhen Zhen wants to make people feel like a good sister.

Of course she can't be a bad sister.

The little girl said: "The eldest lady said that she would be fine to lie down for a while. Maybe she is too tired. Let the grandfather, the prince and the second lady have dinner first, so you don't have to wait for her."

Lu Xiang sighed distressedly and said, "It's all because of me that Sister Song is tired. Foster father, righteous brother, you eat first, and I'll go see Sister Song."

Seeing that Lu Xiang was a little bit remorseful, Duke An Guo hurriedly comforted him: "Xiangxiang, don't say that, you eat first, I'll go see Zhen Zhen."

Song Yanjun: "Xiangxiang, let's eat first, and we'll see her later if you're worried."

"Yes, listen to your righteous brother." Anguo was fair.

Lu Xiang hesitated for a while, then nodded.

An Guogong followed the little girl to Jinhua Courtyard.

When the maids saw Duke An, they all asked An to salute.

An Guogong knocked on the door: "Zhen Zhen, are you asleep?"

"Father, why are you here, I'm already lying down." In the room, Song Zhen Zhen's voice sounded.

"The maid said that you were not feeling well. Dad came to see you. What's wrong with you?"

Song Zhen Zhen: "I'm fine dad, I'm just a little tired."

"No matter how tired you are, you have to eat."

"Well, I'll take a break. I'll eat when I'm hungry. Dad, go back quickly."

An Guogong looked at the closed door with a strange feeling lingering in his heart.

At this time, Liuxiang came over with a copper basin, and when she saw Anguogong, a look of surprise flashed on her face, she was stunned for a moment and then saluted: "This servant has seen Anguogong."

An Guogong glanced at Liu Xiang and said, "Come here."

Saying that, he walked to the side.

Lucy followed.

"What's your grandfather's order?"

"What's wrong with Eldest Miss?"

When Liu Xiang heard this, she couldn't help biting her lip, and Duke An's heart was suspicious.

Seeing that she didn't speak, An Guogong's face sank slightly, and the invisible coercion spread around, and he shouted sharply: "Speak."

Liu Xiang shuddered and replied, "It's because the eldest lady has a rash on her body."

After hearing this, An Guogong's expression suddenly changed: "Nonsense, don't ask a doctor if you have a rash."

"The servant wants to invite, but Miss does not allow it." Liu Xiang explained in a low voice.

"The eldest lady said no, you don't know the importance of being slaves."

"Slave should die." Liuxiang knelt down and pleaded guilty while holding the copper basin.

An Guogong said with a cold face: "Hurry up and ask Yan Guanshi to go out and ask a doctor."

"Yes."

Liu Xiang replied, and went to look for Yan Guanshi in a hurry.

An Guogong walked outside the house again: "Zhen Zhen, Dad is in."

After all, he pushed open the door and entered.

The candles in the room were brightly lit, and the pear trees were softly slumped, Song Zhenzhen was sitting there applying the ointment, when she saw An Guogong, she hurriedly hid the ointment: "Father."

An Guogong glared at her angrily, then stepped forward helplessly and took the medicine she hid behind him: "Hand out."

Song Zhen Zhen showed a well-behaved and pleasing smile, and said coquettishly, "Father, don't be angry, my daughter didn't lie to you on purpose."

An Guogong gently gave her the medicine, and said, "Dad is angry that you are sick and you don't know if you want to ask a doctor."

"I don't want you to worry about it either."

An Guogong looked at her distressedly: "Why did you suddenly get a rash and eat the wrong thing?"

Song Zhen Zhen shook her head blankly: "I don't know either."

"You've been allergic to peanuts since you were a child. You can't touch these things. Will you accidentally eat them?" An Guogong asked while applying medicine.

Song Zhen Zhen's eyes froze, as if thinking of something, but in the end she pursed her lips and said nothing.

Seeing that she was silent, Duke Anguo did not continue to ask questions, but concentrated on giving her medicine.

Not long after, Song Yanjun and Lu Xiang came.

"Is Sister Song okay?" Lu Xiang blinked her eyes, looking obediently and concerned.

A faint light flashed in Song Zhen Zhen's eyes, and it was fleeting.

"I made my sister worry, I'm fine."

"Why are there so many rashes." Song Yanjun frowned as he looked at Song Zhen Zhen's exposed arm.

Seeing that Song Yanjun was so nervous, Song Zhenzhen looked a little satisfied and happy: "Don't worry, eldest brother, Dad is too nervous, you all don't need to worry about me, go and have dinner."

"Sister Song is not feeling well, and I can't eat it." Lu Xiang said.

When Song Zhen Zhen heard this, she suddenly felt that there was a ball of cotton stuck in her throat, which made her feel uncomfortable.

Will she be able to eat?
If he is really terminally ill, Lu Xiang will definitely applaud.

Bitch, pretending now, I'll make you cry right now and you won't be able to cry.

Soon, Yan Guanshi came with the doctor.

"Caofa has seen An..."

Just as the doctor was about to salute, Duke An interrupted him: "Don't be too polite, come and check your pulse."

"Yes."

The doctor answered and sat opposite Song Zhen Zhen with the medicine box on his back.

He took out the pulse pillow and said respectfully, "Please hold out your hand, Miss."

Song Zhen Zhen put her hand on the pulse pillow according to her words.

The doctor's fingers caught her pulse.

The room suddenly became quiet, An Guogong looked at the doctor nervously.

Besides the imperial physician, Doctor Zhang was the longest-serving doctor in the manor of Anguo, and he knew the health of several masters in the mansion very well.

After a long time, he let go.

An Guogong quickly asked, "Doctor Zhang, how is the little girl?"

Doctor Zhang said with a serious expression: "Master Guo, Miss is allergic to peanuts. Fortunately, there is not much other than a rash, but you must pay attention to it."

Also strange.

This Miss An Guogong is allergic to peanuts, something everyone in the house knows, even if there are peanuts in the house, the servants should know that she must not be touched.