Wei Shihui said: "She is sick and is very ill, so I'm afraid she won't last long. However, she said that before she dies, she wants to meet Princess Yue."

Shui Lingyue became even more confused, thought for a moment, and a person flashed through her mind.

Shui Lingyue asked, "What's the name of that girl?"

"Girl?" Wei Shihui said with a confused look on his face, "What girl? Have I ever said that person is a girl?"

Shui Lingyue frowned slightly, wondering, wasn't it her?

Just as he was thinking, he heard Wei Shihui say, "She is about thirty years old and can no longer be considered a girl."

When Shui Lingyue heard Wei Shihui say this, she was sure of the identity of the man.

Shui Lingyue nodded and said, "Then is her name Azhen?"

Wei Shihui looked surprised, opened his eyes wide and said, "How do you know?"

As soon as Shui Lingyue saw his expression, she knew that she had guessed it right.

However, what she didn't understand was why Azhen wanted to meet her, and Wei Shihui still looked mysterious.

Shui Lingyue smiled softly and said, "Middle-aged woman, Shui Lingyue, I don't know many people. When I was in Wan'an City, except for my mother Shui, I was the Qin and Liu.

Liu is already dead. Even if she is not dead, she will come to Chujing, and the person she is looking for should be Pei Jingran, not me, Shui Lingyue.

As for Qin, it is even more impossible. Apart from these people, the only one I know is Azhen."

Wei Shihui suddenly realized and said, "Princess Yue really analyzed it clearly and thoroughly. I guess Princess Yue also knew Azhen's current situation."

Shui Lingyue nodded and said, "Yes, I know that when she was hiking on the mountain, her condition was already very bad. At that time, I asked her to go to Wan'an City to meet me."

Wei Shihui nodded and was about to speak, but the voice of the coachman came from outside: "Young Master, you're here."

Wei Shihui jumped off the carriage first. He stood beside the carriage and reached out to Fushui Lingyue.

Shui Lingyue jumped off from above lightly, and his hand that stretched out seemed a little unnecessary.

Wei Shihui smiled awkwardly, retracted his hands, and then said to Shui Lingyue: "Princess Yue, please."

Wei Shihui took Shui Lingyue into a yard.

The yard looks a bit old, but it is quite clean and tidy.

The yard is not big, with two front and back doors. There are only two wing rooms in the yard, and there is also a guest house, a kitchen, etc. The courtyard is very small.

Shui Lingyue followed Wei Shihui and came to a wing room on the right.

The furnishings in the room were very old, and the furniture was not very complete. Apart from the bed, there was a small coffee table and not even a chair.

It seems that Wei Shihui should be renting here now.

There was a man lying on the bed, covered with a brand new quilt.

The man heard the sound and moved slightly, but did not sit up.

Shui Lingyue hurriedly walked over and sat at the head of the bed to see that a small, thin face was exposed in the quilt. The small face was covered with fine lines, the face was as pale as paper, and her lips were dry until they were cracked.

Shui Lingyue frowned slightly and said in a deep voice: "How long has she been like this?"

Wei Shihui said: "It was fine when I first came to Chujing, but it has become more and more serious in recent days. I have to go to the palace again on weekdays, so I really can't take time to take care of her."

Shui Lingyue didn't say anything about Wei Shihui. After all, she didn't know the relationship between Wei Shihui and Azhen, and he was not a doctor. It was already good that he could do this.
Chapter completed!