
The people who saw Jiaohua carrying Zhuan Jia only watched without any intention of helping, even though Jiaohua had already asked for help.
Arriving in room.....
"No.nona.endure..!" jiaohua said scared.
'How do I help miss?...sir never let the healer check miss.....I have to how...?!!.' Inner Jiaohua is confused and frustrated.
"I must ask you! even if I die today, but you can't die again!" jiaohua made a decision. Then he enveloped Zhuan Jia and went to the prime minister's place.
In the prime minister's place.
"Sir Xinghu, the second lady's personal servant insisted on meeting you" said one of the bodyguards.
"What is the child's servant here for." replied master Xinghu in a dislike tone.
"The servant said that the second miss is in dire need of a healer" replied the bodyguard.
"Hmm. alright, call an ordinary healer to check on him." said master Xinghu.
"Ba.well sir, excuse me." said the bodyguard who was a bit surprised. '*Sir is not usually kind to second miss, have you forgiven second miss*?' the inner guard then approached Hua who was waiting in front of the prime minister's residence.
"Jiaohua, sir said that you may call a healer to check on the condition of the second miss" the bodyguard said. Hearing this made Hua breathe a sigh of relief and immediately went to call the healer.
'*Thank God*' Inner Hua.
Inside the prime minister's residence.
"You're lucky today, if only your family doesn't come tomorrow, I'll make sure you die today! there's another day, you just wait!" said mister Xinghu who turned out to have other intentions and not because she had forgiven what she thought was Mingyue's mistake.
Back to where Zhuan Jia was.
I don't know why his body is cooling down. Under his consciousness......
"Where's this? why is everything white? what happened?." - Zhuan Jia wondered.
"***Wait for me....I'll pick you up...be patient a little more, your journey is still long***." The voice kept ringing in Zhuan Jia's head.
"Aaarrrhhggghh who is it! just stop! you're making my head hurt!! stop!...." shouted Zhuan Jia until he woke up and regained consciousness.
"No..nona..hiks..why are you shouting like that?..you scared Hua...hiks." Hua's sad cry.
Hua also took a cup of water to Zhuan Jia.
"Miss, what's going on? you sweat a lot." Hua said as she wiped away Zhuan Jia's sweat.
Instead of answering, Zhuan Jia was dumbfounded without hearing Hua's words.
'*What was that? why is my head filled with only such words? what happened to me*?.' Inner Zhuan Jia.
"Miss!" hua said, jolting Zhuan Jia to the point of waking up from her daydream.
"A.ah what is Hua?" asked Zhuan Jia.
"It should be the servant who said that, what happened to miss?" asked Hua.
"I?.I'm fine, I'm gone." said Zhuan Jia.
"Oh yeah, I smelled a little of the medicinal scent, did any healers come here?" asked Zhuan Jia.
"Right lady, the healer checked on the lady. It seems like mister Xinghu has already forgiven miss." uja Hua.
'*Where could it possibly happen, he hates me so much! he called the healer because the family of your mistress Youhua will come here, of course there is a plan of its own tomorrow*.' Inner Zhuan Jia.
"Yes, maybe." Zhuan Jia said.
The next day, rumors spread inside the prime minister's residence that Mr. Xinghu had forgiven the second miss. But in reality they misunderstood. And made concubine Canren and first lady Ran Wei uneasy fear that their plan would fail.
"Mother, what if you really forgive that useless girl!"ran Wei said both annoyed and scared.
"You don't have to worry, I always had a plan to make your father hate that person even more" Consort Canren pacified her daughter.
"Mom must promise me, I'm only father and mother's son, nothing else!" ran Wei claims to be the only princess in the prime minister's residence.
"Of course my daughter, just mom, dad, and you. Nothing will replace your position" Consort Canren said.