Su Qinghuan returned the gift and asked, "Marty, Mingzhu stayed overnight last night?"

Mu Chen nodded with a wry smile.

Seeing that there was also a thick blue black in his eyes, Su Qinghuan couldn't help but say, "The future is long. Lord Ming probably has to rest for a long time this time. The Marquis advised her more and not to exhaust herself in an instant."

Mu Chen bowed and said, "To put it, the wife is more familiar with her. I'm afraid there will be Mrs. Lau in this matter."

Su Qing smiled and said, "Okay, I will advise her, Marquis, don't be polite. She is now full of concern for Lord Ming's illness, so you are afraid you have to take more responsibility."

“That’s natural.”

After a few greetings, Su Qinghuan went in.

When Mingzhu saw her coming in, she stood up from the embroidery pier in front of the bed and said worriedly: "I haven't woken up yet, I have a little low fever."

Su Qinghuan nodded: "That's all normal, I'll take his pulse for him."

Mingzhu looked at her nervously, looking like she didn't dare to blink.

After taking the pulse, Su Qinghuan breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's normal, I don't wake up so quickly, you can rest well. If you are not at ease, at least change it with Chunmaohou, don't be tired or sick."

Mingzhu also breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's fine if it's fine, it's fine if it's fine. I don't care. I don't feel tired."

After a pause, she said quietly: "Brother must have been looking for me these days, and he was so anxious that he caused the disease to break out. And before this big attack, there must have been signs. He hid it from me and refused to let me know, afraid that I was worried. He forced me to marry Mu Chen, afraid that if he had no one to take care of me... I was so willful and never let him worry."

Su Qinghuan wiped her tears with a veil and said, "Mingzhu, your elder brother's illness will occur sooner or later. Don't put such a heavy burden on yourself. I tell you that this attack is a good thing. I will cause an attack that I haven't diagnosed, and eliminate greater dangers in the future. Do you know? If it's because of you, then your elder brother is a blessing in disguise. You must believe that no matter what situation he is in, I hope you will live a good life."

Mingzhu cried and said, "I know, Qinghuan, you are all trying to comfort me! But I also know that no matter how much I regret and blame myself now, it will be of no help."

Su Qinghuan nodded: "Yes, taking good care of him and letting him recover well is better than anything else."

Mingzhu sniffed, turned her head and looked at the man who was as straight as pine and cypress outside through the curtain, and suddenly whispered: "Qinghuan, I want to marry Chunmaohou. You are so like Qin Fang, teach me how to make me like him too. I don't expect him to be as heartless as Qin Fang is to you. I just want him to help his elder brother when he is in a difficult situation and let him not live so tired..."

As she said that, she reached out to cover her face, tears flowing out from her fingers.

Su Qinghuan looked at her seriously and said, "I understand that you can give anything for Lord Ming, and he is indeed worthy of your treatment. But Mingzhu, if you marry three times for the sake of profit, I look down on you. If you marry a stranger, I won't say anything; but Chunmaohou has liked you for so many years, how can you bear to plot against him like this?"

Mingzhu retorted, "I, I am not using him. I will do my wife's duty..."

Su Qinghuan interrupted her: "Perform your duties? If he wants to do his duties, do you still have to wait until now? For Chunmaohou, you might as well refuse it simply; or try to really invest, don't imagine that he just asks you for his love for you. Mingzhu, he can help you once or twice, and it is impossible for you to help you for a lifetime. No love is endless! Only by giving and exchanging with equivalent love can you get long-term happiness!"

"My elder brother is like this, how can I have the heart to talk about love and love?"

"I didn't let you talk about love now," Su Qinghuan said, "but if you have the intention to use it, it's wrong."

The truth is unpleasant, but she didn't want Mingzhu to tilt the foundation of her relationship with Chun Maohou from the beginning. No matter how vigorous it is, it will collapse sooner or later.

"You don't understand how tormented I am now. My elder brother and his children all have to rely on him. Now all the burden is on me!" Mingzhu said excitedly, and his voice became louder, which attracted Mu Chen to look inside.

Su Qinghuan deliberately suppressed his voice again and again, and said coldly: "Yes, no one understands the pain in your heart now. But I think if I were you, I would do my best to rely on myself; if I really had to rely on others, I would pay the price I deserve. Moreover, if there is a choice, I will not use my feelings. Mingzhu, love debts are hard to repay! You really need help, I can do my best, but..."

Mingzhu waved her hand: "I understand what you mean. I feel a mess in my heart and don't want to discuss these."

Su Qinghuan sighed: "It's me that I shouldn't be so direct. Think about it slowly, but you don't have to think so much. Lord Ming is fine, you are just temporarily excited. After he recovers, you won't put such great pressure on yourself."

Mingzhu remained silent.

This change made her mature all of a sudden.

The big tree behind him fell to the ground with a bang. The children who were enjoying the coolness under the tree were panicked and grew up quickly, just like the pain of growth, and there were always extreme times.

Su Qinghuan felt that she might have crossed the line, but she did not regret it.

If she can't drink Mingzhu's thoughts in time at this moment, what kind of friend is she?

After all, in her opinion, Chun Maohou’s deep affection should not be let down and plotted.

Either accept it sincerely or refuse proudly. Hurting him will not do Mingzhu any good.

No one is a fool, and Chunmao Hou Muchen is not. He doesn’t know how Mingzhu treats him?

If he could only feel used, would he be without grudges?

The prince witnessed the two of them all quarrels. When he came out, he took Su Qinghuan's hand and said, "Mom, I also want to have a friend like you."

Without careful calculations, no hypocritical consent, some are icing on the cake, timely help, and a loud slap when you make a mistake.

Su Qinghuan was originally in a low mood, and smiled and said, "You are just meticulous, you know everything! What do you want to eat at noon? I'll have someone prepare something for you to make."

The prince said arrogantly: "My words are from the heart, not cheating on food and drink! I am older, so don't use food to coax me."

"How old are you, in my eyes, you are also a child."

"I want to eat spring cakes! I want to stir-fry the dishes!"

"good."

The two walked forward together, laughing and laughing.

"By the way, I seem to have to go to your mother's place first." Su Qinghuan suddenly stopped at the foot of the trail, "Are you going?"
Chapter completed!