This was done by the emperor, who visited a retired genius doctor named Ge Lao three times for his son's sake, and asked him to work in the Imperial Hospital.
My father has a light sleep and often suffers from headaches. It is an old ailment and ordinary calming incense has no effect on it.
Wei Zhao then asked Ying Fuyan to give him some.
But he didn't expect that there was only one.
However, sometimes Ying Fuyan is indeed quite stingy.
Wei Zhao didn't think much about it.
He came to the pavilion to wait for Ying Fuyan to send someone to deliver medicine. I told the housekeeper early in the morning to send the medicine here.
When he opened the medicine box, Yaoyao frowned and looked up at him.
I wanted to say something, but then I held it back.
The female guests were entertained by Ning Suchan, and the male guests were entertained by my uncle.
Wei Fengxing had a headache and returned to his study early.
Wei Zhao walked out, called the Wei family army, and asked him to send him to Duke Shun. Then he went back to the pavilion and sat down opposite Yaoyao.
Wei Zhao said briefly and raised his hand: "Give it back to me."
Yaoyao doesn’t really want to.
She is used to being a scoundrel again.
She also wants to have this cat-like thing.
Yaoyao: "Why don't you shout and see if it responds?"
Wei Zhao wanted to open his mouth.
Yaoyao stopped masturbating and covered Fu Meng's mouth with her hand.
Wei Zhao:......
I’m convinced, really.
"Prince!"
At this time, the butler hurried in. Maybe he was walking too fast, his voice was panting.
After waiting, he calmed down his breathing a little.
Wei Zhao wondered, "But what's the matter?"
"The eunuch beside the prince brought the pills. I dare not delay and brought them to you."
As he said this, he presented it with both hands.
Wei Zhao:?
He looked over suddenly.
It is the familiar gilded porcelain box with lotus pattern.
This was sent by Ying Fuyan, so what was that just now?
Wei Zhao's computer suddenly went offline for the first time, and he slowly looked towards Yaoyao in the pavilion.
Yaoyao admitted modestly: "Mine."
"Why didn't you say it just now?"
Yaoyao was very puzzled.
She doesn't understand.
It was clearly his loss, and Wei Zhao took it for free, so how could he still have the nerve to blame her?
“I wanted to stop it.”
Yaoyao was very loud to those who didn't let her copy books, and she had plenty of reasons.
"I just want to show you what it's like to be a generous person who doesn't care about gains and losses."
Yaoyao: "Aren't you ashamed now?"
Wei Zhao:......
He couldn't refute it for a moment.
Wei Zhao: "What is your medicine?"
Yaoyao innocent face: "I don't know."
Wei Zhao:?
Yaoyao told me honestly: "Chen Zhiyi gave it to me."
She thought for a moment and added.
"Chen Zhiyi stole it from Xiao Huaiyan."
Apparently expensive! rare!
Xiao Huaiyan?
I didn't hear that he was sick or in pain.
etc.
Wei Zhao stood still, and a certain memory poured out.
——"The medicine I stole from the palace!"
——"Wei Zhao!"
——"This is for you!"
That medicine... he threw it away, and Xiao Huaiyan picked it up again.
——"I'll save it for you. It may be useful someday."
Now that I think about it, that pill is very similar to the one I just saw and the one Ying Fuyan took.
In other words, he has no knowledge of medicine now and cannot tell the difference in the taste of the pills.
Yaoyao witnessed Wei Zhao, who was always calm and composed, changing his expression again and again.
His figure was as fast as the wind and disappeared before her eyes.
But Wei Zhao was still a step too late, as he had just entered the study.
"Father!"
But before he could say anything to stop it, Wei Fengxing had already tilted his head back and swallowed it.
Wei Fengxing was still as elegant and gentle as ever. When he saw it was him, surprise flashed across his face.
"Don't worry, my father has taken the medicine you gave him."
Wei Zhao:......
I just feel uneasy after eating it.
Wei Fengxing said softly: "The medicine tastes a bit strange, but it melts in your mouth. My son's filial piety must be useful."
Wei Zhao:......
Very good, I can’t vomit anymore.
Thanks to Yaoyao, Wei Zhao, who always acted cautiously, suddenly felt dizzy.
Wei Fengxing: "Why are you in such a hurry?"
"But is there anything you want to tell your father?"
Wei Zhao:......
He uttered two words with great difficulty.
"No."
He came in a hurry, but left feeling dizzy.
Wei Fengyuan noticed Wei Zhao's abnormality and was surprised: "It's rare for him to have the vigor and vitality that he should have at his age."
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Ning Suchan was entertaining the female family members, and her demeanor could not be ignored.
The maids carried fruits and vegetables, and the angle of each seat was carefully considered, as was the degree to which the fingers should be bent when holding the tea.
The sound of stringed instruments fills the ears, and delicacies are served. Behind all this are the rules that permeate the bones of the entire mansion.
The jade bracelet on Ning Suchan's wrist made no sound when she held the cup, and the depth of the smile on her lips seemed to have been measured according to the palace's rules.
The wife of the Marquis of Ningguo was talking to her.
"My mother-in-law wanted to come too, but as you know, she has always been in poor health, and she was afraid that if she came, you would have to worry about her more."
Ning Suchan: "After today, I will go back to see my mother."
"It's not enough for you to go."
Lady Ningguo Hou: "Mother-in-law is still thinking about son-in-law."
How can I not miss you?
Old Madam Ning was particularly satisfied with her son-in-law Wei Fengxing.
Can……
My daughter was brought into the palace at a young age, and the rules were engraved in her bones.
At that time, the imperial power was oppressive and the Ningguo Marquisate had no choice. Even if she wanted to see him, she couldn't.
Later, the engagement with the royal family was cancelled, and Ning Suchan was able to return to Ningguo Marquis Mansion. But she had long been raised by Concubine Yue to be a living dead person who had no joy or sadness, and it was difficult for her to get close to her family members.
Although after marrying into the Wei family, she has also changed a lot under Wei Fengxing's thoughtful and considerate care.
There was a smile on his face, and he looked more lively. Even Guizhi had grown up.
But Madam Ning was greedy. She felt that something was missing in the relationship between the couple, and she was really anxious.
Ning Suchan responded calmly: "I'll talk to him about it later."
"Madam."
The servant who served Duke Shun came hurriedly.
"My Lord, please go to the study."
Ning Suchan frowned slightly when she heard this, and worry flashed in her eyes.
Don't have a severe headache.
"Sister-in-law, I..."
"Go ahead."
Lady Ningguo: "I'll watch this for you."
Ning Suchan pulled away.
She knew who Wei Fengxing was.
The most tolerant.
The more Ning Suchan thought about it, the more worried she became.
In the past, even the gold-thread hairpins on her temples would not move at all when she walked. But when she passed through the corridor, the tassels of the jade hairpin in her hair swayed in disarray for the first time, and her embroidered shoes were even stained with mud from the corridor.
I entered the study and was about to go around the screen.
"Close the door."
It was Wei Fengxing's voice.
It's not as gentle as before, and I even have difficulty breathing.
After Ning Suchan closed the door, she saw him leaning on a chair, his slender fingers tightly grasping the celadon teacup, his knuckles turning white, as if he wanted to press the coolness into his blood.
She walked closer quickly, but before she could say anything, she suddenly felt a tightness on her wrist.
The man in the chair, who was trying hard to resist the effects of the drug, suddenly reached out and grabbed her wrist with such force that it almost hurt.
Ning Suchan didn't mind and was pulled into his arms and sat on his lap.
Wei Fengxing's hair was soaked with sweat and stuck to his skin, which was abnormally flushed.
It's clear that he's in love.
Ning Suchan was shocked: "You..."
Wei Fengxing's voice was so hoarse that it sounded like it had been rubbed by sandpaper.
"Suchan."
His hot lips fell over.
"help me."
(End of this chapter)
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