Chapter 299 Mr. Jiang, playing with fire will wet the bed

Jiusu's eyes flashed: "You mean..."

Mrs. Li was particularly excited when she thought of her fat grandson.

"Of course it's to have a child. Your father doesn't want to take a concubine, so your mother has to give birth. I have no choice. If there is no grandson, the Marquisate will fall into ruin. I can only think of other tough measures."

Inducing labor after having one child? As expected, there is no age limit for inducing labor.

Jiusu looked at her mother and said, "There's nothing serious wrong with her. She's just too weak. She just needs some rest. Father feels sorry for her and wants to prevent Li Yulan from harming her."

At the end, he didn't forget to step on the servile person.

Hearing this, Madam Li felt relieved. "To be honest, Li Yulan is going to marry Hu Xue, and she will be able to leave the mansion soon. If your mother can give birth to a son, I will give her everything she wants."

Jiusu said: "If you treat your mother well, she might consider having children."

For the sake of my grandson, it’s not impossible to be nice to my daughter-in-law.

Madam Li couldn't keep her thoughts to herself, so she asked immediately, "Yi Hui, I will treat you well from now on. Jiusu said that your body is suitable for recuperation and childbearing. Are you willing to bear a child for the Marquis?"

Yi Hui looked at the Marquis, subconsciously curled her lips and blushed.

She said, "My daughter-in-law is willing."

"Okay, okay." Madam Li's face lit up with smiles, she was completely different from before. As long as she had a grandson, she didn't need a concubine. She picked up the serving chopsticks and, for the first time ever, picked up a few pieces of meat for Yi Hui. "Eat more, take good care of yourself, and give me a big fat boy."

Yi Hui said, "It doesn't matter whether you have a boy or a girl."

Madam Li's face changed and she was about to retort.

Aunt Ju quickly pulled her aside and whispered in her ear, "Don't be angry. You don't know whether it's a boy or a girl. As long as it's born, you'll have a new grandson, and this time you can raise him by your side."

"Yeah." Madam Li thought the same thing and said, "You guys eat. I'm tired, so I'll go back first."

After sending his mother-in-law away, the Marquis looked at Yi Hui with an unintentional look. Yi Hui tried her best to avoid his lustful eyes, sat down next to her daughter, held her hand, and said guiltily, "Will you blame mother? I promised to have a child right after I found you?"

Jiusu chuckled: "Of course not, I also want a brother or sister."

Yi Hui felt even more distressed when he saw that she was sensible.

"Yuyu, don't worry. Even if we have a child, the Marquis and I will treat you well. It's just that after so many years, we haven't brought another son or daughter to the mansion, nor have we taken a concubine for the Marquis. I feel a little sorry for the ancestors of the Li family."

Jiusu comforted him: "Don't be too stressed, you can have a baby if you want."

The birth promotion in the Marquis' Mansion has come to an end, and the cosmetics store has become a sensation in Shengjing. It is crowded every day. Fortunately, Hua Yan and the others have trained store clerks, and as usual, they can provide paid teaching. They are busy and their days are fulfilling.

I haven't seen Jiang Jing for two days.

Jiusu came to Jiang's house and was informed that Jiang Jing was not there.

She went to the main courtyard. Everyone there was familiar, so she didn't report anything. Before she even stepped into the courtyard, she saw Aunt Jiang being supported by Nian Yin, limping along with a look of pain on her face.

"aunt?"

Zhou Nuanmei stopped, patted her daughter's hand, and motioned her to go and meet her: "Susu is here, come in quickly."

Jiusu glanced at Nianyin's swollen eyes and guessed about 80% of what she knew. She stepped forward to support the woman and asked, "What's wrong with your leg?"

"It's cold and my legs are hurting." Zhou Nuanmei waved her hand and smiled, "It's not serious, don't worry."

Jiusu didn't believe it. If it was leg pain, it must have been very serious. She said, "Auntie, lie down on the bed and I'll take a look at you."

Jiang Nianyin's eyes lit up and she agreed.

"Susu, thank you so much. Many doctors have come to see me, but they can't help me. I just want to endure it. I was planning to ask you to come tomorrow, but I didn't expect you to come..."

As she introduced them, she knelt on the ground and took off Jiang's mother's shoes and socks.

Jiusu pressed her thigh and asked, "Does it hurt?"

"It hurts..." Zhou Nuanmei was in so much pain that she couldn't speak.

Jiusu probably guessed it already: "There's something wrong with the meniscus, and it's quite serious. Auntie, are you taking any medicine?"

Jiang Nianyin took out the prescription.

At a glance, it became clear. "They are just some tonic medicines. They won't be very effective for your condition. Let me give you a few boxes of anti-inflammatory and analgesic medicines, and teach you a set of exercises. If the effect is obvious, you can take the medicine to heal yourself. If not, I'm afraid you will need surgery."

The two were surprised: "Surgery?"

Jiusu nodded: "Take out your meniscus and replace it with someone else's."

Zhou Nuanmei found it a bit scary, but she was more curious about one thing.

"Other people don't need this, this meniscus? How can it be placed on me?"

Jiusu coughed lightly. She was afraid that the two would be frightened, so she tried to use a gentle tone and said tactfully, "Everything on the body is useful, so we usually remove the meniscus from the corpse and then install it."

Corpse, corpse?

Zhou Nuanmei was shocked: "I can't imagine it, I'd better take medicine first."

At night, Jiang Jing came under the stars and the moon. He stood at the door with his hands behind his back. Jiusu was about to go to sleep when he noticed a figure at the door. Zitan invited the person in and then left.

Zitan and Koushao sat at the door, hugging each other for warmth.

Kou Shao looked at the moon in the sky and said, "I really miss the old days. Now that we don't live together, it feels like the distance is far away. Besides, there are so many things going on in Shengjing."

She yawned.

The lady gave them a roster that listed the composition of the families of the high-ranking officials and nobles in Shengjing. They studied it every day and were extremely sleepy.

Zitan said: "We will meet again if fate allows."

In the room, Jiusu put on her coat and invited Jiang Jing to sit at the table. They talked under the light of a lamp. She put her hand on the back of his hand and said, "Don't worry, Auntie will be fine."

"Thank you." Jiang Jing said sincerely.

Jiusu changed the subject: "I didn't see you at Jiang's house today. Did you go out for a long trip?"

Jiang Jing took out the letter sent by Song Wang from his arms and spread it out on the table.

"King Anmu's tomb seemed a little strange, but he couldn't dig it up privately to find out what was going on. He could only rely on the descriptions of those around him. The more he listened, the stranger it seemed, as if King Anmu was still alive."

He pointed to the last page of the letter.

"Where else would people still worship King Anmu as a god and grant whatever they pray for?"

Jiusu held his chin in his hand and thought, "It's so perfect, but it's too fake. Let's wait until Master Song comes back before we discuss everything."

The letter was placed on the candle flame and soon it was lit.

Her eyebrows curved.

"Master Jiang, playing with fire will make you wet the bed."

Jiang Jing watched the flames gradually disappear. He picked up the ashes and put them in the trash can. He said seriously, "I'm not a child anymore. I won't wet the bed by playing with fire."

Jiusu was very sleepy, and with tears in her eyes she grabbed the man's collar and kissed him on the mouth.

"Good night, Lord Jiang, go back to sleep."

Jiang Jing deepened the kiss, reluctantly let her go, and walked outside the yard, letting the cool wind blow away the impulse in his body.

Almost there.

The palace examination is coming soon.

Success and fame are coming soon, so how far is the wedding night?