At that time, the entire Ji Mansion was filled with an atmosphere of deathly silence.
The imperial doctor had been busy for almost two days, bringing out basin after basin of blood, but still could not hear any good news.
Just wait.
During this period, Lord Ji passed out twice and could not eat anything. In the end, the imperial doctor had to prescribe a medicated diet formula for the old man and forced Lord Ji to drink some decoction before he could finally regain his breath.
Seeing a good Ji family in such chaos, Mrs. Hou hated Wen Zhigu even more in her heart.
Although she had never liked Ji Xubai, and Ji Xubai had never given her a good look, Mrs. Hou could also see clearly that if it hadn't been for Ji Xubai, they might still be drinking the northwest wind in Beigoli. Doing hard work.
Before Ji Yi grew up, the Ji family had to rely on Ji Xubai to get better and better. However, now, just to save the heartless Wen Zhijiu, Ji Xubai risked his own life. He was such a good person. He was burned like that by fire. Mrs. Hou couldn’t even look at her. How could she possibly be saved alive...
Even if he is really rescued, how will he be able to move as freely as before? I'm afraid it will be the Ji family's turn to take care of Ji Xubai for the rest of his life!
The more she thought about Mrs. Hou, the more she hated Wen Zhigu. She didn't know what kind of injustice the Ji family owed her in her previous life, and she had to torture her over and over again!
At this time, the housekeeper came over to report that Wen Jian's child had not eaten for the whole day. When Mrs. Hou heard this, she became even more angry. It turned out that Mr. Ji had been forced to take a rest and hummed: "Starve that little bastard to death." Forget it, his father has been tortured to death by his mother, so what qualifications does he have to eat!"
"Mrs. Hou, do you not take my brother's child seriously, or do you not take my little nephew seriously?" Ji Xili's cold voice came from behind.
Mrs. Hou's heart tightened, and she turned around to take a look. Sure enough, she saw Ji Xili walking towards her, with a sharp look in her eyes.
Mrs. Hou gritted her teeth, but still suppressed the discomfort in her heart, and went forward to salute Ji Xili, "See the Queen, I just feel unworthy for our Second Young Master Ji."
"Whether it's worth it or not is Ji Xubai's own business. Why does Madam Hou worry about it?"
Mrs. Hou was speechless by her words, so she had to order someone to bring Wen Jian food. However, not long after, a servant came to report that Wen Jian refused to eat.
Madam Hou immediately became angry: "If you don't want to eat, don't eat. He is as pretentious and difficult to serve as his mother! The whole Ji family really owes them to both mother and son!"
As soon as she finished speaking, Ji Xili gave her a cold look: "My father never said a word. If Mrs. Hou said such things in Ji's house again, don't blame me for not showing mercy to Mrs. Hou."
When Mrs. Hou heard this, even though she was unwilling to do so, she still swallowed her anger.
Who made Ji Xili the queen who is loved by thousands of people now
Ji Xili didn't stay here anymore to listen to Mrs. Hou's nonsense, so he went into the Jade Courtyard by himself.
There were many servants walking back and forth in the Jade Courtyard, and it was filled with the smell of various medicines and the smell of blood.
Wen Jian was dirty and her face was dusty. She squatted at the corner of the stone steps. She didn't dare to disturb the people coming and going. She just opened a pair of dull eyes and stared blankly at the closed room. At the door, the little guy's face was pale with hunger, but he didn't seem to know it.