After lunch, Xu Lanyin's heart began to beat fast. At this time, Doctor Huang began to treat Wen Zhuofeng.

Consider the book. While Wen Zhuofeng isn't mentioned much in the book, it's not all good. It says he's gloomy, using the cold shoulder against Miss Su, refusing to sleep with her, and ultimately leading to her death. Miss Su resented him and the Second Master Wen and his wife, and after she became the winner of life, the Princess of Ping, she sought to have them killed...

In Zhao Wu's words, Wen Zhuofeng was a good brother who loved his younger brother. Before he became disabled, he was a sunny young man with both literary and martial arts skills, handsome appearance, and outstanding among the children of aristocratic families.

Xu Lanyin could never understand what Duke Wen and his wife were thinking. Such a good child, so much better than the useless and ruthless Wen Yan, why didn't they protect him? Most infuriatingly, they allowed Wen Er to teach Wen Zhuoan the wrong way, ultimately leading to his death. What a pair of heartless, cold-blooded old fools. Could it be that Zhao Wu's father wasn't their biological son?

I hope that my time travel can help Wen Zhuofeng stand up again and start a new journey in life...

Only when he is happy can Zhao Wu be truly happy.

At the end of the evening at midnight, He Xi came back at full speed to deliver the letter.

He smiled and said, "Miss, the Second Master sent me back with a message to reassure you. Doctor Huang started breaking and setting your bones at the beginning of the afternoon. He also said that if nothing unexpected happens, your legs will be able to stand up again. You fainted twice from the pain, but regained consciousness before I arrived at three quarters past midnight. Doctor Huang will stay with him for a day and a night..."

After saying that, He Xi left in a hurry again.

Xu Lanyin hadn't gone to bed to rest because she knew Zhao Wu would send someone back to deliver the letter immediately. Knowing that everything was going well, she finally felt relieved.

No words were spoken that night.

On the second and third days, Xu Lan took He Dong to the brokerage firm to buy people for two consecutive days. They visited six brokerage firms in the capital.

This time, no one was there to help judge the items, and they were in a hurry to buy. Xu Lan created conditions and listened to everyone's true feelings. She felt that they had no bad intentions, were quite skillful, and had an acceptable appearance. So she bought six people in total.

Among them was a middle-aged couple, Uncle Lin and Aunt Lin, in their thirties. This was bought for Zhao Wu, and the house on Dongping Street would be looked after and managed by them from now on.

There was a boy named Huang Qi, fourteen years old. If Wen Zhuofeng liked him, he would be his servant. If not, he would be given to Zhao Wu.

The family consisted of three people: Uncle Fang, Aunt Fang, and their twelve-year-old daughter, Fang Ya. They were Xu Lanyin's own, and Fang Ya changed her name to Baoqi.

These people didn't need to learn the rules. They were all slaves in other families, sold by their masters because they made mistakes. The trafficker told them about their crimes. Uncle Fang's family was framed because a servant who worked with Uncle Fang stole something. Huang Qi was blamed because his young master got into a fight. Uncle Lin and his wife were sold because their master went bankrupt due to gambling.

After listening to their thoughts, Xu Lanyin knew that they were not lying and that they could not be blamed for what happened, so she bought it.

After returning home, I asked them to take a shower and change clothes, and then explained the rules to them.

Several men temporarily lived in the outer courtyard, and several women lived in the side rooms of the third courtyard.

Before dinner that day, Zhao Wu returned and went straight to the back room. He was thinner, his face tired, with a circle of stubble around his lips, and he looked several years older. But he was in good spirits, with a smile on his face.

Xu Lanyin said distressedly, "You're so tired, why don't you get some more sleep? If you have anything, just ask He Xi to come back and send a message."

Zhao Wu smiled and said, "I haven't seen you for a few days, I miss you."

Xu Lanyin smiled and said, "You came back at the right time. I was just about to eat. I have your favorite hot pot chicken. Eat more." She asked Zhangqi to get a pot of wine and asked, "How is brother?" As she spoke, she put some meat into Zhao Wu's bowl.

During these four days and three nights, Zhao Wu barely slept, and he sat by the bed, staring at Wen Zhuofeng eagerly. When Wen Zhuofeng fell into a coma again, he ran back.

He said, "There's a hypnotic drug in the medicine. Big brother is asleep most of the time, and when he's awake he's in severe pain. Doctor Huang said this condition will probably last for nearly two weeks. I can't get back on time to report. Tomorrow I'll have Ho Tung go back to Ningzhou Prefecture and send a message to Lord Min."

Xu Lanyin personally poured him some wine and consoled him, "More than half a month will pass quickly. Everything will be fine once this time is over. I'll go back with you, and I'll let He Dong tell my mother and Lan Zhou."

Zhao Wudao said, "I think so too. I'm worried about you going back alone." He took out another piece of paper and said, "This is my eldest brother's measurements. Take the servants and make him a few sets of clothes, and a few more sets of underwear."

Xu Lanyin took the paper and said, "I was just about to ask you for it. Make a few sets of clothes for this time, and a few larger sizes so I can wear them when I stand up."

Perhaps he drank a little too much, or perhaps he was completely relaxed, but Zhao Wu fell asleep on the back of his chair before finishing his meal.

Xu Lanyin didn't disturb him and covered him with a thin blanket. Seeing a few rice grains on his face, she tried to pick them up with her hand, but her hand was caught by Zhao Wu.

"Sister, sister." Zhao Wu muttered without opening his eyes.

Xu Lanyin paused and was about to pull her hand away, but Zhao Wu's grip tightened again, grabbing her hand and moving it across his face.

"elder sister……"

This kid is talking in his sleep.

Xu Lanyin pulled her hand out with force, but Zhao Wu still didn't wake up. He changed his position and continued to sleep.

Xu Lanyin looked at him blankly, cursed him as "naughty kid" inwardly, and went to the side room.

Zhao Wu slept for nearly two hours and woke up at the end of the night.

Xu Lanyin and Zhangqi had been making needlework in the side room. When they heard Zhao Wu get up, they came out and said with a smile, "You're awake now. Are you still going to the Zhou Mansion?"

Zhao Wu looked at Xu Lanyin, who was a little dazed. In the dim candlelight, this beautiful face overlapped with the person in his dream...

He didn't dare to face Xu Lanyin, so he stood up and hurried out, saying, "If I go, I'm worried about my brother."

He cursed himself inwardly. His sister was his savior, the best person in the world to him. Even his parents and eldest brother couldn't compare to her. How could he think of her like that...

He practiced a set of boxing in the main courtyard, and after calming down, he went into the house to write a letter to Min Hu. He went to the front yard and gave the letter to He Dong, asking him to return to Ningzhou Prefecture tomorrow, and asked Huang Qi to go directly to Zhou Mansion to find him tomorrow and serve Wen Zhuofeng exclusively in the future.

The next day, after seeing off Ho Tung and Huang Qi, Xu Lanyin, accompanied by Zhangqi and Baoqi, headed to Qijin Pavilion, with Uncle Fang driving the carriage. Xu Lanyin had often heard Minnan praise Qijin Pavilion, calling it one of the finest embroidery shops in the capital, and she had long wanted to visit. She wanted to buy not only fabric but also some decent embroidery pieces for gifts and herself.