Zhao Yanqing fell ill with cold and had a high fever that would not go away.
Soon, Grandma Li helped him to the bed.
Half an hour later, Dr. Zhu also hurried over.
First, he scraped Zhao Yanqing's fever to reduce it, and then prescribed medicine. Finally, he repeatedly told Zhao Yanqing to keep the room warm.
After sending Dr. Zhu off, I immediately ordered Grandma Li to go to the medicine hall to get some medicine.
It was already an hour after Nanny Li grabbed the medicine, boiled it and brought it to bed.
However, after the medicine was boiled, I couldn't put it into my mouth.
"This... I don't even open my mouth, how can I feed him?"
Grandma Li frowned and said with some embarrassment.
"I'll do it."
I glanced at the unconscious Zhao Yanqing on the bed, then took a sip of the concoction, held his face and kissed him.
As I poured it in, a clear and ambiguous sound of swallowing came from my ears.
Grandma Li blushed and hurriedly retreated.
Next, I also gave medicine to Zhao Yanqing in this way.
At first, Grandma Li would stare at me from time to time. Later, when she saw that I was taking care of Zhao Yanqing all night long, she no longer had any doubts.
At noon the next day, when the concoction was brought to the bed, Grandma Li consciously withdrew.
The opportunity finally came.
This time, I did not feed the concoction to Zhao Yanqing, but poured it all into the flower pot. This was the same for the next two days.
As a result, instead of getting better, Zhao Yanqing became increasingly ill.
On the fifth day, he became even more frail.
Nanny Li was so anxious that her eyes turned red, and she hurriedly invited Dr. Zhu.
"Doctor Zhu, what happened to my grandfather?"
In the afternoon, Divine Doctor Zhu had just finished taking Zhao Yanqing's pulse, when Nanny Li hurriedly came over.
I also walked up, wiping my tears and asked Dr. Zhu, "Doctor Zhu, what disease does my husband have? Why doesn't he wake up after taking so many heavenly medicines?"
Doctor Zhu stroked his gray beard, was silent for a moment, frowned and said, "This shouldn't be the case."
"His Royal Highness, Prince Rong, has a steady pulse. He should have woken up three days ago."
"I'll give you another recipe. If you still don't wake up after eating it, I'll have to resign myself to fate."
"Okay, excuse me, Doctor Zhu." I stepped forward, took the prescription, and handed it to Grandma Li with red eyes.
The love is so deep and meaningful that I almost believe it myself.
However, after everyone dispersed, I couldn't help but take out the dagger that had been hidden for a long time.
Without hesitation, he aimed at Zhao Yanqing's chest and stabbed him hard.
hiss……
However, the next moment, there was no blood splattered on the bed.
A big hand tightly strangled my wrist. Zhao Yanqing's eyes, which had been closed for five days, suddenly opened.
"Murder your husband, Mingzhen, you are very cruel."
I looked at him blankly, recalling what Dr. Zhu had just said, and I quickly came to my senses.
"Zhao Yanqing, are you pretending?"
"Why, do you think I will feel sorry for you because of this?"
I laughed, my smile was sarcastic and cold.
Zhao Yanqing had a sullen face and did not answer. He just threw the dagger in my hand onto the marble floor with a strong force.
Then he sat up from the bed, looked at me with deep eyes, and said seriously, "Mingzhen, I have returned this life to you today, and I will no longer owe you anything in the future."
"so what?"
"So I will not indulge you again in the future."
"Zhao Yanqing, are you kidding?"
I was amused by Zhao Yanqing again.
I followed him for four years, and was plotted by Xue Nanyin and laughed at by his servants. Even the concierge looked down on me and said I was overestimating my abilities.
In the end, I lost my child and half my life.
Zhao Yanqing said that he had indulged me.
What a big joke!
My eyes were red and I looked at him with a sneer, "Zhao Yanqing, you can really tell lies with your eyes open!"
"If you had protected me even a little bit, I wouldn't have ended up like this! My tomorrow will not be killed by Xue Nanyin!"
I gritted my teeth and my voice became harsher and hoarse at the end.
Years of resentment, like a long-simmering torrent, finally broke out.
After screaming sharply, I rushed out of the door and stumbled all the way back to the room.
Zhao Yanqing didn't come after me, and I didn't want to see him, or the proud look on his face because I cared about him.
However, the more people are afraid of something, the more likely they will be.
In the afternoon, I just calmed down my mood.
Aunt Li came to send a message, saying that Aunt Zhang had come to see me, and Zhao Yanqing asked me to go to the front hall to meet the guests.
When I arrived at the front hall, Zhao Yanqing had already sat down, holding tea in his hand and without any emotion on his face.
Aunt Zhang was sitting opposite him, with a chicken at her feet. She glanced at Zhao Yanqing from time to time, her face not looking good.
"Mingzhen is out?"
Seeing me coming out, Aunt Zhang forced a smile on her bitter face, and hurriedly came up to hold my hand. While pulling me to sit down, she looked me up and down, and then said with concern, "Ah, Mingzhen, just now
I haven’t seen you for a few days, why have you lost so much weight?”
"I've been ill for the past two days, and A-Zhen has been busy taking care of me." Zhao Yanqing raised her lips, with a kind smile on her face.
After finishing speaking, he stood up again and said, "Aunt Zhang, I still have something to do, so I will leave first so that you can talk to Mingzhen."
After finishing speaking, Zhao Yanqing walked out of the main hall.
Aunt Zhang looked at his retreating figure and wanted to say something, but in the end she closed her mouth again, only frowning and her eyes filled with anxious tears.
Aunt Zhang's look could be that she was seeking something from Zhao Yanqing.
I pondered for a moment and then spoke, "Aunt Zhang, what happened at home?"
"Isn't this... right? Do you remember that bully Zhou Huaijing? He was the bully who wanted to take you as my concubine."
"He snatched away your sister Lan'er, and your uncle and I went to the Yamen to sue him. Unexpectedly, the county magistrate still helped him, saying... that his sister was working as a wet nurse in a nobleman's house, to offend him.
Sorry, I came here after asking about it, but I didn’t expect..."
Aunt Zhang hesitated and hesitated. Before she could finish her words, her eyes were already red. She looked at the empty door, held my hand again and said, "Ming Zhen, I see that Mr. Zhao is also helping that nanny."
What do you mean, what should I do?"
Favoring Zhou Huaichun?
He clearly hates me.
I was mocking in my heart, patted the back of Aunt Zhang's hand gently, and said warmly to her, "Don't worry, Aunt Zhang, I will tell him about this matter."
"Just take this chicken back." I stood up, handed the old hen with its feet tied to the ground to Aunt Zhang, and ordered someone to send her out, and then went to the study to find Zhao Yanqing.
After a few days of delay, Zhao Yanqing was very busy at this time. When I came in, he was holding a file with an expressionless face.
"Zhao Yanqing." I called him.
Hearing this, Zhao Yanqing raised his head, looked at me very indifferently, and said coldly, "If you have anything to say, please tell me quickly. I am very busy."