However, Qiao Zijin was beside him and said to Concubine Qiao without reservation: "Your sister-in-law is worried that Xiuli's body will never be able to eat or sleep well. Please persuade her more later."
Concubine Qiao nodded clearly.
Now at the Duke of Zhenguo’s Mansion, there are fame, power, money, and whatever you want.
Duke Zhenguo himself has the reputation of the God of War. Nowadays, most of the military generals in the court were once soldiers under his command.
Concubine Qiao's elder brother was famous for his predictions and was a military advisor in the army. The battles he commanded were won in every battle.
Besides, Concubine Qiao, now holding the power of the harem, and with Gu Nuoer as his treasure, his status is stable and unshakable.
Logically speaking, if the Qiao family has everything, they will definitely not worry.
Unfortunately, Gu Nuoer's brother Qiao Xiuli fell off his horse a few years ago, not only causing problems with his legs, but others became more taciturn.
Concubine Qiao and Duke Zhenguo used all forces to find famous doctors for him, but with the efforts, they could only make their legs not hurt when it rained.
Usually Qiao Xiuli can stand up and walk, but over time, his legs will feel uncomfortable.
This matter has always been the heartache of the two elders of the Qiao family and the Qiao Zijin couple.
The whole family entered the hall and sat down to chat. Concubine Qiao asked the palace servants to bring all the things they brought back in.
Gu Nuoer looked around and his eyes were bright and moist: "Hey, cousin?"
Yan Qimeng said: "There is a doctor in the capital who is in the clinic. He said that his medical skills are pretty good. I asked someone to push your brother to the clinic to take a look."
Gu Nuoer immediately reached out and asked Wanxuan to hold her.
"Mom, can I ask Sister Wanxuan to take Nuobao to find her cousin?"
Qiao Zijin hurriedly said, "Be good, just wait at home, your cousin will be back later."
The little guy was serious with his face: "That won't work! Nuobao missed him and wanted to pick him up."
Concubine Qiao glanced at Wanxuan.
Wanxuan said, "Please rest assured, Lord Qiao, I will take good care of the princess and go back."
Concubine Qiao also said, "Brother, don't worry, Wanxuan is safe, Nuobao follows her, nothing is wrong."
What's more, there are so many imperial guards accompanying him this time, and there are secret guards following him, so Concubine Qiao is not afraid at all.
Her little Nuoer does everything she does, and she never had an accident.
After a while, Wanxuan held Gu Nuoer and rode a carriage to the hospital in the city.
When he went there, Qiao Xiuli had already applied medicine on his knees.
He was pushed by the servant and came out from behind the curtain.
The boy's eyes were calm, about twelve or three years old, and he was handsome, but he could only sit in a wheelchair.
Gu Nuoer stretched out his little hand and called sweetly: "Cousin! Nuobao is here to pick you up home!"
Qiao Xiuli raised his eyes and didn't look too surprised when he saw Gu Nuoer.
He nodded lightly.
Gu Nuoer shook her hands and feet, and Wanxuan understood and put her on the ground.
The little guy ran towards Qiao Xiuli with his own feet.
Then, she lay on Qiao Xiuli's lap, looked at it carefully, and then said angrily: "Cousin, you have become much more beautiful again!"
Qiao Xiuli's cold face showed a crack.
He laughed and said softly, "Nuoer, why are you still the same?"
His little cousin has loved beautiful things since he was a child.
A happy voice suddenly came from the side: "Nuoer, I can meet you here!"