"Doctor, how is my daughter? Is she okay?"
Qinyuan.
Wei held the handkerchief in her hand and asked the old doctor who had just examined Yang Zhao with tears in her eyes.
The old doctor shook his head and sighed: "Madam Shen was really hurt too badly this time. Before, she was just depressed and unable to clear it. Now the depression has been cleared, but her heart meridian has been truly injured. I'm afraid that from now on..."
A look of joy flashed in Wei's eyes.
Are you going to die?
But the old doctor paused and added: "I'm afraid it will leave a root of disease and shorten your lifespan."
That's it?
Wei frowned slightly, obviously dissatisfied with the answer.
The person who went back to report it earlier said that this little bitch was going to die of illness, and she looked like she was about to breathe her last just now. How come now they say that her life span has only been shortened?
However, Wei quickly hid the disappointment in her eyes, wiped the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief, and said in a tearful voice: "My poor daughter, what sin has she committed that she has to suffer this kind of pain..."
Dong Shuang, who was standing by the bed, rolled his eyes secretly.
At this time.
Yang Zhao woke up slowly on the bed and called out weakly, "Mother..."
Wei paused while wiping the corners of her eyes, then immediately responded, hurriedly passed the old doctor and sat down beside the bed, wiping her tears and saying gently: "Zhao'er, my dear Zhao'er, how do you feel now? Is there anything that makes you feel uncomfortable? Tell me..."
When she called herself "mother", a hidden look flashed across Yang Zhao's eyes.
However, Wei's current appearance seems to be that of a mother who loves her daughter.
Yang Zhao originally had a blank look in her eyes, but when she saw Wei, she was slightly startled. Then her eyes turned red, and an indescribable sense of grievance and oppression welled up in her eyes. She stared straight at Wei, tears rolling down her cheeks, and whispered through her pale lips: "Mother, mother..."
Wei was stunned.
She actually saw grievance and dependence in this little bitch's eyes? To her?
"Mother!"
Yang Zhao kept calling out for his mother, like a child who had suffered a lot of injustice, with tears streaming down his face.
This completely confused Wei.
What's going on?
This little bitch has never called her mother, and this little bitch never cries.
At least she had never seen her cry. Even when she was severely punished by the old lady in the family, she gritted her teeth and endured it without a sound. Sometimes her eyes were so calm that it was frightening.
But now——
Could it be that he was really tortured in the Shen family and lost his former backbone and temper?
Thinking of this, Wei suddenly felt relieved.
"Zhao'er, mother is here, mother is here!"
Wei held her hand with a loving motherly look and said gently, "Zhao'er, are you feeling unwell? Tell me..."
"Mom, I want to go home!"
Wei's grip on Yang Zhao's hand froze: "Go home?"
Where to go back?
Marquis' Mansion?
Is she still dreaming?
"Mother, I can't survive in the Shen family anymore. I want to go home, back to the Marquis' Mansion..."
Mrs. Shen hurried back and heard Yang Zhao say this as soon as she entered the house. She was so shocked that she immediately shouted angrily: "Nonsense, why are you going back to the Marquis' Mansion? This Shen family is your home."
When Yang Zhao glanced at the old lady who hurried in wearing the second-rank imperial robe, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth without any expression.
"Mrs. Shen."
When Wei saw Mrs. Shen, she stood up and bowed to her as a junior.
Seeing that the old doctor was still in the room, Mrs. Shen quickly asked the maid to ask the old doctor to leave. Then she went forward to see Yang Zhao. She wanted to say something, but when she saw Yang Zhao's appearance on the bed, she was really shocked.
Is it that serious?
She remembered that she didn't seem to have...
"Mother, please take me home." Yang Zhao didn't even look at the old lady, but grabbed Wei's clothes tightly, begging weakly with tears in his eyes. He looked so pitiful.
Old Madam Shen came back to her senses and subconsciously glanced at Wei. She was a little frightened in her heart, afraid that Yang Zhao would be taken back to the Marquis' Mansion. But thinking of this Wei...
Madam Shen quickly calmed down, her face replaced with kindness and distress: "A Zhao, don't say angry words!"
"Grandmother knows you've been wronged these past few days. It's Grandmother's fault. I failed to stop those people in time, and I failed to protect you. Grandmother apologizes to you. However, you are now a wife of my Shen family, and you are listed in our Shen family tree. This Shen family is your home. How can you still go back to the Marquis' Mansion! Isn't this a joke?"
Family tree?
Oh!
Sooner or later, she will make the Shen family genealogy disappear from this world.
Madam Shen continued softly, "Don't worry, Zhao. From now on, Grandma will never let anyone bully you again. No one can do that. You have to trust Grandma."
I can say this without worrying about slipping my tongue.
However, Yang Zhao finally turned his head and looked at Old Madam Shen.
Her pale lips trembled, but she didn't say a word in the end. However, her hand that was tightly grasping Wei's clothes finally slowly let go.
"I want to get some sleep."
After she finished speaking, she closed her eyes, but a tear still slipped from the corner of her eye...
Old Madam Shen breathed a sigh of relief.
Just don't make any noise.
She turned to look at Wei and said with a pleasant face, "Madam Yang, let's go out and talk. Let Zhao have a good rest."
Wei was naturally happy about it.
She didn't want to take Yang Zhao back with her. It was okay for a married woman to stay at her parents' home for a few days, but if she really took him back to live permanently, wouldn't that be a laughing stock? Moreover, from what Yang Zhao said, it seemed that he wanted to go back to the Marquis' Mansion completely!
How is that possible!
It took a lot of effort to force her to marry into the Shen family. How could we let her escape from this cage and go back to act tyrannically?
Of course, if she left without saying anything about her daughter being bullied to such an extent, wouldn't she be criticized later? Besides, Yang Zhao had just received a plaque from the Empress Dowager, and all eyes were on him!
"Madam Shen, I just wanted to talk to you about Zhao'er's matter..."
Wei put on a slightly serious expression and followed the old lady away.
When he left, he didn't even glance at Yang Zhao lying on the bed. I don't know if he forgot or if he was afraid that he would be entangled by Yang Zhao again after seeing him.
"Madam, Madam followed the old lady to Muzhaiyuan."
After Dong Shuang helped Yang Zhao slowly sit up, she brought out several special medicine jars from the dark corner.
The man brought them to her that night after she came back. They were all medicines for external injuries and broken bones, and the effects were amazing.
However, after two or three days, the pain was greatly relieved.
Seeing Dong Shuang about to apply medicine to her, Yang Zhao stopped her and said, "Do it later. There's no need to remove the medicine on your neck for now. It probably won't take long. The old lady will have to bring someone over."
As expected.
Not long after, Wei and the old lady came again. No one knew what they talked about, but the attitudes of both sides became much more harmonious, and one could even vaguely see the happiness in Wei's eyes.
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