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If you don't want to, the purse will definitely be returned. How can the things in the woman's boudoir fall into the hands of outsiders and spread it out? Wouldn't it ruin the reputation of the girl?

Mo Liuchen bulged his mouth, took out his purse from his sleeve, threw it away, then closed his eyes, and issued an order to expel the guest, "I'm going to rest."

The princess looked at the purse that was thrown into the inside of the bed, with a slightly soft mouth raised, and a little joy appeared in her eyes. It seemed that Chen'er was willing, otherwise, according to Chen'er's temperament, this purse would have been thrown out of the window, so she would not have been thrown on the bed. The princess smiled and tucked the quilt for him. Before leaving, she whispered in his ear: "If Chen'er doesn't say whether she is willing or not, then the mother will take the initiative to marry her back."

After the princess left, Mo Liuchen tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. Finally, he took his purse from the inside of the bed and glared fiercely. He was a fool, he didn't look like a lady from a family, and he was so stupid that he couldn't even catch a rabbit. He was still using extremely beautiful words to describe him. Is that a word used to describe a man?

Mo Liuchen didn't know that he cursed a few times, but Wanqing sneezed one after another. Wanqing caught a cold. He was worried that Shuyun and Zhuyun would die. He got up in the middle of the night and added fire to ginger soup. However, Wanqing didn't take this little typhoid fever to heart. After drinking a few sips of ginger soup, he wanted to knock the two of them down to sleep. However, Shuyun and Zhuyun could not sleep, so he had to stay by Wanqing's bed. Wanqing had been stumbled for a long time before getting them away.

Early the next morning, Shu Yun Zhuyun and his two hurriedly rushed to Wanqing's house. Wanqing sat by the bed, his nose twitching and his face was unusually red. Shu Yun quickly went up to touch Wanqing's forehead. This touch scared Shu Yun, it was so hot!!

"No, the girl has a fever, and it's not bad. I'll invite the doctor to come. Take good care of the girl," he hurriedly explained to Zhuyun, and Shuyun raised his foot and walked out. At this time, the genius was so bright. On the road, there were no one who could take care of the matter except for some maids and women who got up early to clean up.

Mo Yun was so anxious that she almost cried. The third girl knew that although she had recovered a lot these days, she had not yet recovered from her pre-ill condition. Besides, her body was still poor, otherwise she would not have hurt Xiaohan and had a high fever.

Shu Yun was also extremely bad. He completely forgot that Wan Qingyuan knew medical skills. It was too early and the mansion was not open. Shu Yun had no choice but to go to the eldest lady's place, but was blocked by the cleaned maid and left the warm quilt early in the morning. These maids and women were also angry and dared not exclaim at their master. Shu Yun was inevitably scolded, "Go and go, come early in the morning, and you have dirty the freshly swept floor again. If you have anything to do, come back later. The lady is sleeping soundly now."

"Please tell me about my wife. The third girl suffered from a cold at night and was having a high fever right now. I must invite a doctor to take a look," Shu Yun was so anxious that she almost cried.

"The third girl is so delicate. She is so fussy after suffering from a little typhoid fever. You go back first. I will tell you on your behalf when your wife gets up later," the woman sneered while sweeping the floor.

Helplessly, Shu Yun took out five cents of silver from his arms and gave it to her, and repeatedly reminded him, "When the wife gets up, you must tell me."

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