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Chapter 133

Ling Yu had dinner at Jixiang Restaurant. Geng Xiaohao packed Ling Yue's cakes from Jixiang Restaurant and sent Ling Yu downstairs.

At this time, the subordinate who was inquiring about Chen Buwei happened to come back and gave Geng Xiaohao his address.

Geng Xiaohao said as soon as he saw that it was Chenjia Village, which was more than twenty miles away from the city.

"Tomorrow I happen to be going to Chenjia Village to buy medicinal materials. I'll take my sister there!"

Ling Yu did not refuse, made an appointment with Geng Xiaohao on the departure time, and returned to Prince Yi's Mansion with the cakes.

It was already dark when we returned to Prince Yi's Mansion. Ling Yu took the cakes back to Lanyuan. When she saw that the medicinal materials that Ling Xin had brought back were still there, she took the medicinal materials and wanted to give them to Xiao Lintian.

When she saw the pastries at Jixianglou, she thought for a while and divided a pack out, then walked together to Xiao Lintian's Linshui Pavilion.

The lights were still on in the courtyard, the courtyard door was open, and two guards were guarding the door.

Ling Yu was just about to ask him to inform her when she heard Qiu Wenshuang's crisp and charming laughter coming from the yard.

"My lord, you have such a good capacity for drinking that you even knocked down Brother Zhao and Lu Nan!"

"Your Majesty, I can't do it anymore! I can't drink anymore!"

Ling Yu's mind automatically filled in a picture of Qiu Wenshuang leaning on Xiao Lintian's arms and drinking, shy and timid.

Her face darkened, and after giving the medicinal ingredients to the little guard, she said angrily.

"This is the medicinal material Xiao Lintian wants, please send it in! Tell Xiao Lintian to abstain from sex and alcohol while taking the medicine!"

She pushed the cakes to another guard: "These cakes are from Jixianglou, so I'll give them to you for your midnight snack!"

After saying that, Ling Yu left with a dark face.

The guard holding the pastry is Zhao Xuan's cousin Lu Qing. He is only fifteen this year and has a tiger-like head.

When he heard that it was Jixianglou's pastries, he grinned widely.

"Thank you, Princess! It's Brother Zhao's birthday today. Princess, why don't you go in and have a glass of wine to join in the fun?"

Ling Yu didn't hear what was said at all, and felt inexplicably angry. As she walked, she kicked the small stones on the ground and cursed angrily.

"Drink, drink you to death! This disease is not cured yet, and you are sexually active. I should not treat you... I will only let you work as a Lenovo computer for the rest of your life!"

After scolding this sentence, Ling Yu was amused by herself.

Thinking about how Xiao Lintian can only think of beautiful women, the scene is really funny!

Ling Yu shook her head after laughing. It was just a deal. All she wanted was a backer!

What is Xiao Lintian doing with a beautiful woman? One is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer. It has nothing to do with her. She is so angry!

This must be the remaining unwillingness of this body!

Ling Yu calmed herself down, returned to Lanyuan, took a bath and went to bed.

The next morning, she told the whereabouts of Grandma Li and went out to wait for Geng Xiaohao to pick her up.

Geng Xiaohao brought her steamed buns made by Jixianglou to eat on the way, and Biaozi drove the two of them to Chenjiacun.

...

The old house of the Chen family.

Chen Buwei was tortured for another night and couldn't sleep well.

Although my mother was conscious, she was in unbearable pain.

Seeing his mother losing weight day by day, Chen Buwei felt so distressed that he wished he could take her own life.

In just over ten days, Captain Chen has lost a lot of weight and his eye sockets are sunken.

Chen Buwei, who was only forty this year, looked as haggard as an old man in his fifties, and his tall figure was even rickets.

"Dad, grandma still can't eat anything!"

Chen Buwei's youngest daughter, Chen Jiao, is just sixteen this year and has already been engaged. The wedding is scheduled for the end of the year.

She has been working hard these days to deal with Grandma Chen's illness. It's nothing to work hard to take care of her illness, but the mental suffering is a big deal.

The husband's family is afraid that if Grandma Chen is gone and Chen Jiao has to observe mourning for three years, the wedding will be delayed. Yesterday, they asked someone to ask if they could get married first.

From the bottom of her heart, Chen Jiao didn't want to rush into getting married. This wedding was a once-in-a-lifetime event, so she couldn't prepare anything for it!

She doesn't want to wrong herself!

But if Grandma Chen is gone, she will have to wait until she is 19 as soon as she observes her filial piety. Her husband's family is not willing to wait for three years!

Chen Jiao struggled all night, and her beautiful face looked a little haggard.

Chen Buwei was a filial son, and Chen Jiao did not dare to mention this matter to her father, for fear of being scolded by her father for being so eager to get married that she didn't even care about her grandmother's life or death.

"I'm going to see your grandmother!"

Chen Buwei rubbed his tired face and walked into the house with heavy steps.

"Master, there is a female doctor outside who calls herself Lady Ling. She says she has a way to cure the old lady!"

The concierge hurried in and shouted from afar.


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