The news about the Jiang family quickly spread to the clan. They thought it was an immoral thing and they had to either become a monk or marry the eldest son of Zhigehou Mansion as soon as possible.
Because it was too embarrassing and time was urgent to prevent the occurrence of dark knots, a hasty wedding was held and Jiang Lingyuan was sent to the Hou Mansion.
Without a betrothal gift, there would be no dowry. The Zhige Hou Mansion took advantage of the fact that she had lost her virginity to her son, so the betrothal gift was very simple, originally thinking of using the least amount of money in exchange for the most benefits.
When she saw the simple dowry of only sixteen sets, her expression turned ugly. It would be better to marry the daughter of a wealthy businessman for her second marriage, and Jiang Lingyuan became more and more dissatisfied.
Life became very difficult for her when she got married. Her parents didn't want to see her, and her husband was a fool who only called her mother every day and didn't know how to help her at all, let alone a yard full of goblins to put on her little shoes.
Su Yining felt very dreamy. This thing happened so suddenly that she couldn't help but focus on the man. At this time, he was closing his eyes to rest, and his long eyelashes were curled up and trembling slightly, as if he was about to fly high.
Butterfly wings.
She came to Han Yunshen in a thief manner, leaned close to his ear, and breathed out like a blue: "Did you do it? Are you venting my anger?" The warm breath rolled into his cochlea, and her white ears showed her naked eyes.
The visible speed suddenly turned red, all the way to the root of the neck.
Han Yunshen didn't speak, but the frequency of his long eyelashes trembled increased. He moved uncomfortably, gathered the clothes in front of him, and his slender and straight legs were slightly bent.
"You are indeed a good buddy. I have to reward you for being so good to me!" She stood up and ran to the kitchen with a rush of fragrance.
When she left, Han Yun let out a deep and slow breath. There was some blush on the sides of her fair cheeks. She looked cute and pure. Only he knew how happy he was in his heart.
He had always felt that he could not give Su Yining happiness, but he did not expect that happiness came so suddenly now, which also proved that his body had recovered quickly.
Looking at Su Yining's back, the depth in Han Yun's deep eyes became deeper and deeper, as if a ferocious beast was about to swallow a person into its belly, and his chest gasped and turned into calmness.
He put his eyes on his legs and told himself not to rush, nothing could be rushed.
Su Yining was preparing a fruit plate and lunch in the kitchen when he unexpectedly heard a loud noise.
"Bang" "Crackling"
Turning around, he found that Han Yunshen had fallen to the ground, knocking over the table next to him. All the tea snacks and tea sets on it were smashed into pieces. He fell in the ruins with panic in his eyes.
Su Yining hurriedly ran out, wiped his wet hands on his apron, bent down and picked him up.
"You can't leave now, why are you in such a hurry? Did you feel any pain from the fall?" I was too worried, so I touched him with my hands and took off all the wet clothes.
There were only two of them in the small courtyard, and the secret guard didn't know where he was at this time, so she had no choice but to do it herself.
"I'll take you to wash up."
Han Yunshen was held in her arms, with a scary look in her eyes where she couldn't see her. The corners of his mouth were raised slightly, showing no signs of loss, but his voice was muffled: "Am I useless?"
"Why do you think so? Don't stand in a hurry now. You can leave when you have fully recovered. By then, no one can stop you even if you want to fly into the sky." Her tone was gentle and gentle, soothing his restless heart.
Heart.
Su Yining understood that such a powerful man would definitely feel a sense of disparity when encountering such difficulties, and it was expected that he would be anxious to recover.
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pharmacy.
"How is Li Chuan?" Su Yining looked at Li Chuan with concern, fearing that he would miss any of his expressions, and he was even more nervous than the person involved.
Li Chuan took back the pulse pillow, stood up, washed his hands and said, "There is nothing wrong with the prince's body, and the muscles in his legs have recovered well. He needs to strengthen the massage to promote blood circulation."
"Huh, that's good! Come on, let's go back?" The stone in his heart finally fell. When Su Yining wanted to take Han Yunshen away, the other party refused.
Han Yunshen shook his head and said that he still had something to talk to Li Chuan about...
When they were alone in the pharmacy, Li Chuan fiddled with the medicinal materials and said, "Your Majesty, what question do you want to ask?"
Han Yunshen lowered his eyes and stared intently at his legs. His breath was filled with the bitter smell of medicine just like his heart. He was silent for a moment: "I want to know how long it will take for me to recover, in all aspects."
"It's hard to say. In fact, it's a miracle that you can wake up. I don't know what other methods the princess has used to help your muscles and veins slowly recover. If this continues, it will only be a matter of time before you stand up."
Li Chuan was very curious about what method Su Yining used.
He moved his eyes to his lower abdomen and raised the corners of his mouth slightly: "Is there a reaction there?"
"Yeah." Han Yun replied dully. He was a little uncomfortable being asked this kind of question for the first time.
"That's good. This situation will become more and more frequent in the future. Even if you don't think about it, you will be a little disobedient. Just pay a little attention and it will be fine. I will prescribe you some medicine to clear away heat and eliminate internal heat."
Li Chuan spoke in a very serious tone, but the teasing in his eyes was too obvious, which made Han Yun deeply displeased, so the two venomous tongues collided.
"What's going on between you and that saint? Your wife will be snatched away by Nan Qing's prince." Han Yunshen smiled very politely, implying that he was cheating.
When he mentioned Miaomiao, Li Chuan's expression became uncomfortable and he snorted coldly: "Miaomiao will not leave me. It's just that the princess has gone to sea of suitors. You have to work harder! At any rate, Miaomiao and I will still get back together.
We are childhood sweethearts." The smile in his eyes was cold, like a sharp blade.
Han Yun raised his eyebrows deeply and said even more mercilessly: "Nangong Mingzhe's poison has been cured to some extent. He has lost a lot of weight and his appearance is no worse than yours. The saint has not been looking for you for seven to nine days, right?
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"...My lord, I have something to deal with so I won't chat with you. Please come!" Li Chuan became angry and made a sign of invitation.
Han Yunshen looked at his deflated expression and felt happy in her heart. Seeing that they were all brothers in trouble, she still said a few words: "You must know how to use tricks when chasing a wife. She is neither your patient nor the medicine in your hand. You must know how to show weakness.
After all, your wife is not your enemy and you don’t need to fight to the death. Brother, don’t wait until I have a grand family, you are still alone!”
These words were so serious that Li Chuan almost suffered a cardiac arrest...