Chapter 232: 139 Discovery (Update 2)
The Prime Minister's Darling
Gu Jiao is a very straightforward person, and whether she accepts or rejects something, she always makes it clear.
Unable to unravel the emotional knots of her childhood, she still canât live openly with the Yao Family, but that doesnât mean she will ignore them.
She continues to interact with the Yao Family as a doctor and this visit can be considered medical treatment. Those unrelated to her has nothing to do with her and she doesnât want nor need to meet them.
Nanny Fang understands Miss Guâs temperament and knows that she wonât pay respect to Lady Gu or others in the Marquis Residence. In order not to give others ground for gossip, Nanny Fang simply doesnât mention Miss Guâs return to the Mansion.
The gatekeeper still thinks Nanny Fang just invited a doctor to the residence.
Gu Jiao sits in the carriage and moves straight into the inner residence of the Marquis.
The first courtyard she sees is called the Main Tea Court. Nanny Fang says it belonged to the late Madam, although she died many years ago, it remains empty. The heir occasionally sits there, reminiscing about the late Madam.
âThe Madamâs courtyard is over there,â Nanny Fang points at the end of the alleyway.
âSo remote?â Gu Jiao said.
Nanny Fang sighed.
Isnât it, though?
With the Madamâs awkward position in the residence, how could Lady Gu let her live in a well-located courtyard?
The Courtyard of the Consort Ling is closer and closest to Lord Gu.
In fact, Lord Gu would pass by Consort Lingâs courtyard whenever he heads to Madam Yaoâs.
To curry favor for Consort Ling, Lady Gu had worked out this scheme.
Unfortunately, even if Lord Gu passes by Consort Lingâs courtyard every day, he never enters her quarters.
âThatâs Consort Lingâs courtyard.â Nanny Fang pointed at a courtyard.
Gu Jiao took a quick glance from the carriage window, the pavilions, terraces, and scattered flowers provided a fresh and refined view.
Gu Jiao didnât pay much mind to it.
Just a concubine.
Not worth it.
The carriage stops in front of Madam Yaoâs courtyard, as Nanny Fang was going to fetch a stool for Gu Jiao, she lightly jumped down from the carriage.
Nanny Fang was taken aback, which familyâs young miss could be so spirited?
âIs the Madam inside?â Gu Jiao asked.
âAh, yes.â Nanny Fang came back to reality, âShe should be in the Warm Pavilion at this time. The winter in the Manor isnât as cold, the Madam isnât used to it, she stays in the Warm Pavilion all day.ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Gu Jiao followed Nanny Fang to the Warm Pavilion.
The Warm Pavilion was indeed warmer than outside, but it was a bit stuffy.
Madam Yao was lying on the rattan chair in the Warm Pavilion with her eyes closed. Hearing the door open, she waved her hand listlessly and said, âIâve already said I wonât eat, you all can leave.â
The room was silent for a moment after her words.
She sensed something wrong, turned her head towards the door, and on seeing the familiar figure her dim eyes instantly sparked with light, âJiaojiao?â
She hurriedly sat up from the rattan chair, nervously fiddling with her hair and clothes, clearly not wanting to lose her appearance in front of her daughter.
Gu Jiao didnât mind this, she came to Madam Yaoâs side and asked, âAre you alright, Madam?â
Madam Yao glanced at Nanny Fang, who feigned ignorance and went out. Madam Yao sighed helplessly, âIâm fine. Nanny Fang is making a fuss over nothing. And to call you hereâ¦â
The Marquis residence wasnât a good place. She could bear the disdainful looks from others, but she didnât want her daughter to be wronged there too.
âSit.â Madam Yao pulled her daughterâs hand to sit on the stool.
Gu Jiao removed the small basket from her back and placed it on the small round table in front of her, then extended her hand to Madam Yao, âLet me check.â
Madam Yao gave her wrist to Gu Jiao. Gu Jiao took the pulse carefully, with a slightly serious expression, âHave you been neglecting to take your medication these past few days?â
Madam Yao felt embarrassed, âIâ¦I forgot a couple of times.â
âWas it once or twice?â Gu Jiao pressed.
When it came to treating illness, Gu Jiao was very meticulous.
Madam Yao thought carefully and said, âTwice.â
âAre you sure it was not more?â Gu Jiao looked into her eyes.
âMm, Iâm sure,â Madam Yao nodded. Once was when she had just returned from Bishui Alley, learning that Gu Yan had been bullied by Gu Chenglin, she charged into Gu Chenglinâs courtyard and made a big fuss. Perhaps she was exhausted from the ruckus, she returned and fell into a dazed sleep.
She didnât take her medicine that night.
The following morning, she overslept and forgot to take it again.
Only these two times, there were no more.
âWhat happened?â Madam Yao asked.
Gu Jiao told the truth: âYour pulse is not good. If you only forgot twice, then it shouldnât be an issue with the medication, but rather due to excessive emotional stress.â
Madam Yao felt it too, her sickness was almost healed, but that day⦠she actually lost control of her emotions and almost self-destructed with Gu Chenglin.