Fast-passing host super cold

Chapter 534 The Empress Dowager (5)

Could it be that this titular husband is about to be favored?

Just as he was thinking like this, the chief manager suddenly heard Qing Zhou ask him indifferently: "What's your name, Your Royal Highness?"

Chief Manager: "...??"

It seems that he thinks too much.

The boy on the opposite side was stunned for a moment, his expression suddenly changed to look aggrieved and ugly, but the protagonist in Qingzhou's words didn't respond at all, except for a slight fluctuation in his emotional value, the boy stood there like a delicate A puppet, neither moving nor speaking.

Rao is the chief manager, and at this moment, there is a bit of subtle pity in his heart.

It's been two months since they got married, yet Her Royal Highness doesn't even know the other party's name.

He thought so in his heart, but he didn't show it at all on his face, he just replied respectfully: "His Royal Highness... surnamed Wen, named Su. His mother is Wen Fangde, editor of the Imperial Academy, and his father is..."

The chief manager wanted to continue talking, but was interrupted by the boy's coughing.

This was not intentional, but an uncontrollable illness. The thin and slender boy coughed until his back arched, covered his mouth and took a low breath, but he still couldn't control it, and once again let out a series of violent long coughs.

"Chen...Chenshi...cough cough..." The young man let out an intermittent voice, and his exposed cheeks were already blushing due to violent coughing.

The boy hurriedly stepped forward to pat him on the back, pleading with Qing Zhou: "Please forgive me, Your Highness, please forgive me... Young Master, oh no, Your Highness, he just caught a cold recently, not If there is any disease, it will be cured in two days."

In this era, tuberculosis is still an incurable disease, and it is still contagious to a certain extent.

If Your Royal Highness misunderstands that your young master has tuberculosis, or if there is any reaction to it, your young master will really be unable to turn around... At that time, it will be one thing to live here hard, but the ridicule of the master's family will be another. Another said...

Thinking of this, the boy's eyes turned slightly red.

As soon as he bent his knees, he was about to kneel down, but was stopped by the chief steward.

Qing Zhou walked up to him at some point, took his place and stood by the young master's side, patting the young master's back little by little.

The movement looked fast, but the sound was unexpectedly soft.

"Have you seen the doctor?"

"...Ah?" The boy was so excited by the scene in front of him that he couldn't speak, "...that, not yet, not yet."

"The doctor in the house is still here, tell her to come here." Qing Zhou looked sideways at the chief manager, "Ask someone to tidy up the side yard and put more charcoal basins."

"Yes." The chief executive suppressed his surprise just right.

"Thank you, Your Highness..." the young man who had just stopped coughing spoke in a weak and restrained voice. He gently avoided Qing Zhou's hand, and after a salute, he stood up obediently, "Your Highness is causing trouble. gone."

Qing Zhou: "Indeed."

Wen Su: "..." He slightly bent the corners of his mouth, pulling out a good-looking but somewhat forced smile.

At this moment, Qing Zhou didn't look at him anymore. Seeing that the young man had stopped coughing, she took a step back and looked at the young man beside her: "Take care of your son."

"Yes, Your Highness the Second Princess."

The boy hurriedly saluted.

Qing Zhou was not familiar with many things when he first came to this world, and he didn't have time to stay here. After explaining everything, he turned around and left. The servants behind him filed in and began to help pack things.

The moment the hem of her clothes disappeared, Wen Su looked up at the courtyard door, the young man Qingjun frowned, rolled up his sleeves but said nothing.

(End of this chapter)