If it weren’t for the fact that Song Qingrui isn’t inherently bad, just a bit spoiled, Bai Zhi’er wouldn’t care.

Madam Wei, worried about her daughter’s illness, naturally didn’t make things difficult for Bai Zhi’er anymore.

After Song Qingrui sat on the chair, she first extended her hand so Bai Zhi’er could check her pulse.

On her exposed arm, her snow-white skin was covered with shocking red spots.

Even Bai Xingye, with his expressionless and cold face, found it somewhat disgusting.

He averted his gaze awkwardly.

Guoguo felt uncomfortable and moved to the side.

Seeing their reactions, Song Qingrui thought of the red spots all over her body and her eyes reddened in anxiety.

She said aggrievedly, "If I stay like this and Ming Yang sees it, it’s all over."

"He’ll surely be disgusted and never pay attention to me again."

While taking her pulse, Bai Zhi’er glanced up at her.

"You like him so much, he must be really nice to you then?"

Song Qingrui said somewhat proudly, "Of course, Ming Yang and I grew up together."

"But lately there’s something annoying, the Emperor arranged a marriage for him with someone from Yan Country..."

Before she could finish, Madam Wei interrupted, "Miss Jing, can Ru’er’s illness be cured?"

Bai Zhi’er didn’t look up, her voice was cool, "It’s just a minor illness, of course it can be cured."

She released her hand and stopped taking the pulse.

"Although the red spots cover the whole body, fortunately, according to the pulse, it’s not serious and was caught early."

"Just follow my advice and take the medicine properly, they’ll disappear in three days."

Song Qingrui was surprised, "Three days?!"

The city’s most famous doctor said it would take six months to heal.

Bai Zhi’er blinked her big round eyes, "What, you don’t believe me?"

"I believe, of course I believe, Miss Jing, how do you know everything?" Song Qingrui was completely in awe.

Bai Zhi’er took a piece of paper and began writing a prescription.

She lowered her head, smiling as she wrote, "Like I said, having traveled so much, you have to have some skills."

Finished speaking, Bai Zhi’er looked up, her dark and lively eyes were quite cunning.

She pointed the brush in Madam Wei’s direction.

"I not only treat illnesses, but I can also read fortunes and see through people."

"Madam Wei, forgive my bluntness, but I think there’s someone in your household with bad intentions."

Madam Wei’s eyes sharpened.

She paused, then slowly forced a smile, "Thank you for the warning, Miss Jing. I’ll be on the lookout."

"By the way, I haven’t properly hosted you since you arrived. Tomorrow, I’ll have you moved to a bigger courtyard."

Feng Fuce coldly refused, "No need, I can’t live without her."

Using the calmest tone, he said the most clingy things.

Not only did he leave Madam Wei stunned, even Bai Xingye widened his eyes.

Song Qingrui had a knowing look in her eyes.

She nudged Bai Zhi’er’s hand privately, winking and whispering, "Your lover, huh?"

Bai Zhi’er’s face turned as red as if it had been burned by the sunset!

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

Guoguo crossed his arms on the side, snickering.

The Marquis, outside, also couldn’t hide his affection for the Princess, couldn’t stand it.

Madam Wei laughed awkwardly twice, looking at Bai Xingye, "And what about you, young master?"

Bai Xingye immediately put on a cold face and replied, "Without her, I can’t live either, I can’t even breathe."

Song Qingrui’s mouth opened wide, excitement gleaming in her eyes.

She looked at Bai Zhi’er, whispering excitedly, "You actually have two lovers?!"

Bai Zhi’er nearly fell off her chair.

"You’re listening to their nonsense!"

Song Qingrui, however, seemed thoughtful, "I think, since you’re so amazing, you should have two."