As soon as Mu Yu Ting entered the room, she felt a pressure pressing down on her. She lowered her head and surveyed her surroundings, only to see that Mu Taijun and Yu Qing Ye were both present.

After saluting them, Mu Yutang quickly walked up and sat beside Jiang Chen Bi Bi's bed, carefully observing her expression.

Her face was flushed, but her lips were slightly pale. Her originally charming face was now filled with a morbid sickness. The broken hair on her forehead was drenched in cold sweat, sticking closely to her skin.

Perhaps because she felt Mu Yu Ting's arrival, Jiang Chen opened her eyes slowly. Her eyes were filled with fatigue: "Elder sister .. .."

Mu Yu Ting frowned slightly. She was shocked; could it be that Jiang Chen was really sick this time? However, in just a single day, how could she be in such a state?

Mu Yu Ting suppressed the confusion in her heart and held Jiang Chen's hand. She said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, little sister. I will take your pulse. With me here, you won't have any problems!"

Jiang Chenbi slowly closed her eyes and slightly nodded her head. She did not say anything, as if she was too weak to even have the strength to speak.

Mu Yu Ting lightly placed her hand on Jiang Chen Bi Bi's wrist and closed her eyes to cut her pulse.

After a long while, she opened her eyes with a hint of understanding and ridicule in them. She thought that something was wrong with Jiang Chen, but she didn't expect it to be like this.

However, to be able to do it for her own purposes, Jiang Chen felt that it was very fitting with Jiang Chen's personality.

"Don't worry little sister, you just caught a cold." I'll give you a prescription, and you can take it for a few weeks, you know. " Mu Yu Ting reached out her hand to tuck in Jiang Chen Bi's blanket.

Jiang Chen said with a trembling voice as he looked gratefully at Mu Yuting: "Really? Then little sister will thank big sister. "As long as elder sister is willing to help, little sister's disease will definitely heal up."

She had thought that Mu Yu Ting's medical skills were amazing, but she hadn't expected it to be so mediocre. He really couldn't tell what was going on at all. It really made her worry for nothing.

Mu Yu Ting held her hand tightly. The concern in her eyes deepened, "Alright, little sister. Rest more. I'll go and write the prescription for you."

The corner of Jiang Chen's mouth curled up into a smile, "Yes, sorry to trouble you, sister."

Mu Yu Ting packed the medicine box, got up and opened the curtain covering the bed, then walked out.

"Lan Ting, how is Bi'er now?" When Madame Jiang saw Mu Qiantang walk out, she hurriedly stepped forward and held her hand. With a sorrowful expression on her face, she asked, "Is her illness well?"

Madam Jiang's hand, which was tightly clasped around Mu Baiting's, was in some pain. A large area of her white wrist had been squeezed red. It was as if what she was holding was not Mu Yuting's wrist, but tofu.

"Qian'er, you are worried that I will understand, but you must not act rashly. It's better to let go of Baiting's hand first. " When Yu Qing Ye saw this, his eyes were filled with heartache. However, considering the relationship between the two of them, it was not easy to wake them up.

Only now did Madame Jiang let go of her hand as if she had just awoken from a dream. With an apologetic expression, she said, "Zhu Ting, I was just too anxious earlier. I hope that you don't take it to heart."

Mu Yu Ting rubbed her wrist and snorted coldly in her heart. Although Madame Jiang looked sincere on the surface, it was unknown how she was scolding her in her heart! He was probably regretting why he did not exert himself earlier.

"Madam's emotions are naturally understandable. It's just that I'm too worried about my sister, which is why I'm in a temporary position of power. I am not a petty person, how could I possibly take this to heart? "

"Baiting, I just went in to look at Sunset Clouds. I saw something wrong with her expression, I wonder if she has some sort of serious illness?" Yu Qingwan sighed and slowly shook her head, "I heard that you were fine yesterday, why did you suddenly become like this?"

"That's right, Bi'er came to see me yesterday and spoke for a long time in my room." He clearly said that he would come visit me again today, but he never expected that I would wait for this news. " Madame Jiang reached out her hand and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief.

"Sister's illness .." Mu Yu Ting looked around at the people around her. She paused for a moment and didn't continue speaking.

Madam Jiang's heart was pulled into a knot by Mu Qianyu's words. Seeing that she was not willing to continue speaking, her expression slightly changed, and she became even more anxious. "Qiushan, it's already like this. Don't try to hide from us anymore, right?"

"Yeah, you're right." Yu Qingwan frowned, "If you can tell that something is amiss, just say it out as soon as possible. There's no need to keep us guessing."

The reason why she was so concerned about Jiang Chenbi's condition wasn't because she doted on her, but more so because of the Mu Estate's reputation. After all, the young mistress of the Jiang manor had suddenly died from an illness in the Mu Manor. Who knew how others would talk about them behind their backs?

"It's not that Qiao Ting wants to buy something, it's just that her sister's illness is a little complicated. I want to report to Grandmother alone. " Mu Yu Ting's gaze lingered on Mu Taijun, "Grandmother, you have a lot of experience. I'd like to invite you to come and help me decide."

Madame Jiang felt slightly uneasy in her heart. "What is the problem that needs to be explained to the Emperor? As the mother of Chen Bi, do I not even have the right to listen to this? "

She always had a bad premonition. If she didn't hear the conversation between Mu Qiushan and Mu Taijun with her own ears, she wouldn't be at ease at all.

Mu Qiuting said, "Madam, I am afraid that you are my sister's biological mother. I am afraid that you will be too emotional, so I must first ask for the Grand Monarch."

Mu Taijun nodded. "Qian`er, that's right." You can be at ease, you're so close to her, and also not going to harm her, so you don't need to be so nervous. "

With Mu Taijun speaking up for Mu Qiantang, even if Madame Jiang was unwilling, it would be hard to say anything more.

Mu Yu Ting followed behind them with her head lowered as she held onto Mu Taijun's hand and led her to the next room.

The room was swept clean because Mu Taijun had arrived with some spices. The fragrance of sandalwood lingered in every corner of the room, calming one's mind.

Mu Taijun took the teacup from Nightjade's hand and took a sip. She raised her eyes to look at Mu Lutong and said, "You intentionally suppressed the crowd, just what do you want to say to me?"

Mu Yu Ting looked down at her toes and said respectfully, "Granddaughter only wants to tell you about little sister's illness."

"Oh?" Mu Taijun raised her voice and looked at Mu Yuting, who was standing in front of her. She had some suspicions, and knew that Jiang Chenbi's illness was abnormal, so she said, "There are no outsiders now. You can finally tell me."

Mu Yu Ting raised her gaze and looked fixedly at Mu Taijun, "Supreme Lord, do you know that it looks like cold poison?"

Mu Taijun's pupils constricted. He paused for a moment when he held the teacup. A trace of surprise flashed through the eyes of Nightingale, who was standing next to her. She looked at Mu Qiushan in astonishment.