Chapter 65: Why are you panicking?

Especially the old lady and Liang Weiyuan.

The second wife is pregnant with the first great-grandson of the Marquis's Mansion, so I don't believe that old man will still be partial to the first wife.

As for Qingzhuyuan, one is a widow and the other is half-dead. When they get the news, they will be so jealous.

Liang Shanyu also thought of this, and immediately exchanged a look with Yu Shi with pride.

In the green bamboo courtyard.

Liang Weiyuan had a rare moment of free time today, so she pushed Huo Jinjian out to the yard early in the morning to bask in the sun.

"Wei San said you knocked on the wheelchair seven times last night. Does your husband have a sore leg?"

Liang Weiyuan half squatted down as she spoke, and as her fingertips touched Huo Jinjian's calf, she felt a slight pain from his tense muscles.

Huo Jin saw that her eyelashes cast a butterfly-wing shadow on her eyelids, but she never opened her eyes.

His knuckles were bluish-white as he gestured: "Recovering, no problem."

"Then I will massage your husband's legs more today."

Liang Weiyuan spoke naturally, her voice like autumn dew. As she spoke, her soft and warm palm covered his calf, and her thumb slowly circled along the Zusanli acupoint.

Huo Jin could clearly feel the delicate lines on the woman's fingertips. The aching calf muscles gradually relaxed as she massaged them in his palms.

"Many years ago, I saw my mother massaging my father like this." Liang Weiyuan chatted casually, feeling the slight trembling of his calf muscles and smiled softly.

"This Zusanli acupoint is a longevity acupoint. It is said that if pressed properly, it can help a person defeat enemies for ten more years. How do you feel, my husband?"

Huo Jin saw that his sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes moved slightly.

It just itches...

As if he was tickled by a warhorse, a low, hoarse groan rolled out of his throat unconsciously.

She pursed her lips tightly, but still heard Liang Weiyuan teasing: "It turns out that my husband is not afraid of pain but is afraid of tickling."

These words made Huo Jin see the redness on the tips of his ears quickly spread to his strong neck.

"Okay, that's all for today."

After laughing for a while, Liang Weiyuan let go of his hand at the right time.

She put down his robe for him, took the cotton socks from the stone table and said, "Tomorrow, ask Zhushu to make some Poria porridge to remove the dampness from your legs."

When putting socks on him, her fingertips accidentally brushed across the instep of his foot. The fleeting light touch made Huo Jin's heart skip a beat.

Huo Jin could hear his own slightly disordered heartbeat, mixed with the rustling of bamboo shoots, which was particularly clear in the late autumn wind.

He wanted to open his eyes to see how Liang Weiyuan looked at the moment, to see if she was as uncomfortable as he was, but there was always darkness in front of him.

The tense knuckles relaxed helplessly.

"Madam, the eldest young master!"

Suddenly, Wei San's roar as he rushed into the yard broke the silence.

Liang Weiyuan also frowned helplessly.

As she stood up, the hem of her skirt brushed against the teacup on the stone table. Huo Jin heard her take a steadying breath before speaking, her voice regaining the clear, sharp edge of a matron's mother. "Wei San, when will you change your earth-shattering ways?"

Wei San blushed and scratched his head. Zhu Shu, who came in with him, rolled his eyes, slapped him, and walked over to report.

"Miss, the palace has sent back news that the second young master will be able to wake up tomorrow, and the second wife's family will stay in the palace tonight."

"But I heard that the Crown Prince values ​​him very much and has ordered people to take good care of the Second Young Master. He even gave all the precious medicinal herbs in his private storehouse to the Second Young Master for his treatment!"

This is what makes Zhu Shu and Wei San nervous.

"The Second Young Master's wife was diagnosed with pregnancy!" Wei San added in a lower voice, "The Imperial Hospital said she's over a month pregnant. The Crown Prince even had donkey-hide gelatin and ginseng sent to her!"

All this information was obtained by Marquis Huo from the eunuch both openly and secretly when the eunuch delivered the message just now.

"Marquis Huo was so happy at that time that he slapped his thigh and kept saying good things. He even asked the servants to redecorate the main courtyard and the courtyard of the second house. He was going to release the Marquis' wife from house arrest and welcome them back with great fanfare tomorrow."

Zhu Shu was chattering anxiously. All the news showed that the second house was going to be in the limelight. As a person with an impatient nature, her mood was naturally written on her face.

Wei San's face wasn't looking very good either, he hated Yu and the second house deeply.

Liang Weiyuan listened calmly, sat down on the stone bench, and said with a sneer on her lips mixed with the light and shadow of the bamboo shoots: "What are you panicking about?"

"The Second House wants to use the hero who protected the emperor and the child as a raft. Tomorrow we will give them enough glory."

Wei San frowned in confusion, "Madam, why should we give glory to the Second House?"

"The Second House is making such a big fuss, simply because they think they've stood up straight and think we'll lose our composure and fall into a disadvantageous position. Therefore, we must not lose face and give them any leverage."

"Tomorrow the Marquis' Mansion will open the central gate to welcome the second wife. We, the first wife, must prepare all the gifts." Liang Weiyuan said, making arrangements for the steady Mei Shu.

"Take some valuable medicines for wounds and supplements for the pregnancy from my dowry and give them to them tomorrow."

When Huo Jin heard Liang Weiyuan's words, his thin lips unconsciously curled up slightly.

The remaining warmth in my chest now turned into a surge of appreciation.

His wife has always been calm, but she is never reckless and numb. She may be a cunning woman with thousands of troops hidden in her mind.

Very comprehensive.

Wei San just happened to catch a glimpse of Huo Jin's expression in the wheelchair, and then looked at Liang Weiyuan, who had a slender but calm figure.

The two men seemed like equally sharp blades, but both had a restrained edge and an astonishing aura.

What a perfect match!