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"Girl, girl?"

"Sister Ganlu, come here quickly, the girl is so hot!"

"Oh no, the girl is sick, go and report back to the lady!"

The chirping sounds kept coming and going in his ears. Lu Mingyu was drowsy. Whenever a sound came out, his head hurt so much, as if something was jumping inside. She tried hard to open her eyes and saw Ganlu sitting by the bed, looking at her anxiously, "Girl, why are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Lu Mingyu shook his head and said weakly: "Don't, don't talk, I'll sleep for a while."

After saying that, he closed his eyes, but his face turned red.

Ganlu gently touched the girl's forehead, and it turned out to be hot. Looking at the girl with frown, Ganlu suddenly remembered what happened in Quyuan yesterday. The girl's face was not right on the way back. Could it be that the medicine she took for the girl with the gift was poisonous? It was fine at the time, but it broke out this morning?

Lu Rong entered the palace. Xiao rushed over after hearing the news. Seeing that his daughter was so sick, she felt so distressed that she was so worried that she would be held accountable. Ganlu didn't dare to mention yesterday's incident without authorization. She lowered her head and lied that the girl might have been exposed in the Quyuan. Xiao criticized her for a few words, but could only wait for the doctor to come first.

Two quarters of an hour later, the old doctor rushed to Meiyuan and took Lu Mingyu's pulse. He looked calm. He knew that Lu Mingyu was not a big problem at first glance. "Back to my wife, the weather has been very hot recently. The fourth girl just ended her menstruation. Yin deficiency and fire were strong, and there was no major problem. It would take two or three days to adjust it according to the prescription."

Xiao breathed a sigh of relief and ordered someone to follow the doctor to prescribe the prescription. After the soup was boiled, Xiao woke up his daughter and fed her to her.

Lu Mingyu drank the soup in a daze and fell to bed and continued to sleep.

Xiao kept guarding the side until her daughter's face flushed and her forehead was no longer hot, so she left with confidence. Fearing that her mother-in-law was anxious, Xiao walked out of Meiyuan and went to Ning'an Hall.

"Mom, A Nuan is asleep, it should be fine." Xiao said softly when he sat down at his mother-in-law's head.

The granddaughter was fine, Zhu felt relieved and asked for details. The topic slowly turned to the Marquis of Wukang's Mansion. Zhu also regarded the gift as his grandson-in-law before, and thought the gift was not bad. Now the gift suddenly fell into a fool. Zhu couldn't help but feel a pity, "You said a good person, why did he fall so badly?"

Xiao thought about the second sister-in-law who had not returned to Wukang's mansion yesterday, and whispered to her mother-in-law: "Mom, something happened to the gift. Second sister-in-law must be very uncomfortable. Let's talk privately. If Second sister-in-law is present, mother should not mention this." The mother-in-law was sincere, and she was afraid that the second sister-in-law would be gloating. Anyway, it has nothing to do with her family, so why bother to provoke her?

Zhu nodded, looked at the door, and whispered to his daughter-in-law, "You said, the He Le is stupid. Is the title of Wukang Marquis' Mansion possible to fall on He Yu's head?" Zhu thought, a fool would definitely not be a marquis. The title of He Yu's head. If the second granddaughter marrys him, he will be a marquis' head in the future.

Xiao said, "Not necessarily, He Xieli is just stupid. You can still marry and have children. As long as he has a son, his son will be his grandson. If He Xieli has never had children, he must be adopted from the second wife, or adopt He Yu to the eldest wife, and adopt He Yu's son to the grand wife. None of these are accurate."

Zhu suddenly realized, "So that's the case, or do you know a lot."

Xiao smiled and introduced the etiquette and laws of inheriting titles to his mother-in-law.

When Wukang Hou's Mansion saw another imperial physician shook his head and said that he was not sure to cure his son's illness, the wife of Wukang Hou's tears came out again, and she took out a veil and cried. The gift was awake, and sat on the bed in a blanket. Seeing his mother crying, he blinked nervously, and lay down in fear, pulled the quilt and covered himself tightly.

When Mrs. Wu Kang looked at it, she cried even louder.

However, when the second wife next to her, she felt heartbroken and couldn't help but feel a little bit of gratitude when she saw her nephew become like this.

If He Yuheng hadn't been in trouble, her nephew would have been so stupid. She would have to find an excuse to keep her daughter...

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The only ones affected by the Heli disease are not only the Marquis of Wukang and the Lu family.

It was almost dusk and the yard was getting cooler. The lady ordered someone to move the rattan chair to the shade of the tree, and she was outside to cool off. Two little maids were shaking the fans gently beside her. The lady was turning the sandalwood Buddhist beads in her hand, and her eyes were looking at the clouds dyed red by the sunset in the west, and she was unconsciously revealed.

"Madam, the prince is back." The little maid reminded with a smile.

The lady's eyes turned around and saw Changsun Chuxing walking along the corridor. She was tall and majestic, wearing a black official uniform, with cold eyes and peaceful eyes, which was quite heroic as his grandfather when he was young. When she recalled her deceased husband, the lady's worries became even more serious and sent all the maids around her down. She had something to talk to her grandson alone.

Chu Xing had just walked to the steps and saw this posture, he suddenly had a headache.

He knew that his grandmother was going to talk about his marriage again. At this time in his previous life, he had a disease in his left eye and had a broken arm. His temperament was inevitably a bit withdrawn. In addition to being a bad job, Chu Xing only wanted to stay alone, and he didn't even want to see his relatives, nor did he think of marrying a wife and having children. First, he did not meet the girl he liked, and second, Chu Xing did not want to let any woman marry him. Grandmother felt sorry for him and was afraid that the marriage would touch his wounds, so she kept allowing him to do so, and only then would he test it at the end of each year.

Rebirth, he healed his eyes and saved his arms, but there were gains and losses, and what he lost was the quietness of his ears.

"Grandma." When he came to the shade of the tree, he looked at his grandmother who took care of their brother and sister with his own hands, Chu Xing was still very proud of his words.

"Why are you still wearing sweaty official uniforms to see me?" The lady stared at her grandson with sharp eyes, "Don't think I don't know your little thoughts. You just want your grandmother to feel sorry for you and run around on the road, and then let you go back to take a shower and change clothes early. Don't you listen to my nagging less, right?"

Chu Xing lowered his eyes and did not deny it.

"Sit here, grandmother has prepared all the tea for you." The lady patted the chair next to her and asked her grandson to sit on it.

Chu Xing had no choice but to sit down and pick up the tea bowl. Yu Guang saw his grandmother tilting her head and looking at him intently. Chu Xing ignored her and drank tea first to quench his thirst.

"I heard that He Li's illness is really not cured?" the lady asked in a low voice.

Chu Xing's expression remained unchanged and said indifferently: "I have no friendship with him and have never paid attention to his affairs."

The grandma did not care whether the grandson accepted the call or not. The introduction had been thrown out. She sighed long and leaned back on the back of the chair and said, "You are a busy person and don't care about these things. When my grandmother is old, I just rely on these trivial matters to pass the time. Alas, the Marquis Wukang Mansion is really pitiful. Marquis Wukang was injured in his early years, and only had a son in the lap. I hope the Marquis Wukang inherited the huge Marquis Mansion. Now, the Marquis is stupid. He has no brothers, and I don't know if he can become a child. Shi Jin, what should I do if the title of Marquis Wukang Mansion is?"

Chu Xingfeng looked at the tea bowl with eyes, "I have no interest in outsiders' family affairs."

The grandma choked and looked at her grandson. The grandma sighed again, lowered her head and turned the Buddhist beads, "Shijin, your grandfather has left, and my grandmother is old, and I don't know when I can last. The gift this time seems to have nothing to do with our family, but it hit my grandmother's head like a heavy buzz, which made me toss and turn all night last night and never fell asleep. Shijin, don't think that grandmother said something is unlucky, but you are a military officer. Have you ever thought about it? Maybe one day you will have something suddenly like the gift. At that time, grandma's white-haired man gave away the black-haired man, and you were alone, not even a son holding the coffin..."

Speaking of the latter, the sound is not right.

Chu Xing looked up and saw the old man secretly wiping his tears.

Chu Xing frowned. He was not afraid of listening to his grandmother's nagging, but he couldn't bear to cry for him.

"Don't worry, grandma, I won't have anything to do." Kneeling in front of the grandma, Chu Xing held his grandma's knee and said with a firm look on his face.

The lady was red with her eyes and gently touched the ends of her grandson's hair. Her eyes were filled with sadness, "Silly child, before the accident happened, everyone felt that things would not fall on her head... Shi Jin, grandmother didn't want to say too many unlucky words, but you were twenty-five, and when your father was twenty-five, you would recite the "Three Character Classic"... Shi Jin, grandmother sent your father and mother away, and sent your grandfather away. Grandmother felt sorry for her. If she hadn't been worried about you, grandmother would have been with your grandfather for a long time..."

"Grandma, don't say that, grandson felt uncomfortable when he heard it." Chu Xing's head lowered, and he was no longer impatient to be urged by his elders to get married. He only felt that he was unfilial, which made his elderly grandmother worry.

"If you don't want to feel uncomfortable, just marry me a eldest grandson wife as soon as possible. If you make me feel comfortable, I won't bother you anymore." The lady put away her tears and said straightforwardly.

Chu Xing was silent. Looking at his grandmother's old hand on his knee, he nodded slowly, "Grandmother, the emperor is going to Liangshan to escape the summer heat at the end of the month. When he returns at the end of July, I want to accompany him. I don't have the energy to consider the marriage for the time being. When I come back, I will bother my grandmother to take care of me?" He gave his grandmother a hope first. If he could meet someone who suited him, it would be better if he married him. If he really couldn't meet him, Chu Xing would not force himself.

Finally, with the consent of his grandson, the lady smiled happily. Seeing the sweaty part behind her grandson, the lady finally felt distressed and smiled and asked her grandson to go to bathe and change clothes first.

Dingfengtang, Wei Teng had been waiting for his master. When he followed Chu Xing to the upper room, Wei Teng whispered: "Dude, the fourth girl is sick."

Chu Xing paused slightly, "Is it serious?"

He didn't know what medicine Lu Mingyu was fed by He Li, and he was not very relieved whether Lu Mingyu could keep his mouth shut after learning that He Li really had an accident, so he asked Wei Teng to send someone to pay attention to the recent movements of the Lu family, but he didn't expect that the first thing he heard was the news that Lu Mingyu was infected.

"I only hired a doctor once, so it should be fine." Wei Teng added expressionlessly.

Chu Xingran threw this matter behind his mind in a flash.

As night fell, Chu Xing looked at the sky, put down the military book in his hand, and then he stopped. However, it was late at night, Chu Xing was lying on the bed, thinking about his grandmother's words, and he was so stupid that he actually had a situation of getting along with Lu Mingyu on the mountain yesterday. The little girl's face was red and soft, leaning towards him as if she had no bones. She was breathing with alcohol, but it was not disgusting.

"Cousin, you look so pretty..."

"Cousin, I like you so much, why don't you marry me..."

The sweet and soft voice is sometimes delicate and delicate, praising him with a smile, sometimes as if he is greatly wronged and complains about crying.

The pair of tears in the peach blossom eyes kept circling in their minds, and Chu Xingqun couldn't help but fall into it, all she was thinking about.

What kind of mystery? The medicine makes people so confused? Lu Mingyu looked at him, admiration and a hint of helpless sadness. If he hadn't known her too much, he knew that she was reborn and that she only treated him as his uncle, Chu Xing almost really thought that Lu Mingyu liked him...

As soon as the thought arose, Chu Xing thought of the wooden carved foal that Lu Mingyu gave him. If she only thought he was his uncle, would she give him a gift?

As for him, why did he hide that gift and deliberately create a little golden horse to give her?

She had already found a reason at that time. She respected him as an elder and gave gifts only to repay kindness. He returned the gifts because of the exchange of gifts, but at this moment, those actions seemed to have other meanings.

The thoughts were shaken, and the memories that he deliberately suppressed for more than a day took the opportunity to seize the loophole and slipped out.

Between the valley, she turned around without warning, her soft lips accidentally brushed against his lips. He was stiff all over. She folded back and blocked his mouth like a snatch of food...

Chu Xing suddenly opened his eyes.

The gauze tent was pitch black, and the five fingers were not seen. The strange breathing sound was clearly heard. Realizing that he was thinking about something, Chu Xing was both upset and blamed himself. He raised his hand and pinched his forehead hard, forcing himself to squeeze out the memories that he shouldn't remember.

It's impossible, Lu Mingyu couldn't like him, and he shouldn't pay too much attention to her.

Because she is the girl her cousin likes, even if Lu Mingyu is determined not to marry her cousin, it is impossible for him and Lu Mingyu to be together. She was reborn, and she would definitely not be moved by her eldest uncle in her previous life. And even though he knew that his cousin admired Lu Mingyu, how could he secretly recall Lu Mingyu's...

Upset, Chu Xing lifted the quilt and sat up, lighted the light, picked up the military book he saw half before going to bed, and continued to read it.

After watching it for about two quarters of an hour, his heart calmed down again. Then Chu Xing blew the light and lay down again.
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