"Cheng ...... ...... the old marquis's voice became more and more difficult, but he was still clinging to Qiao Lan's answer, as if if if she didn't agree, he would die. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Lan'er......" Qiao Lan had a hard time riding a tiger, and she didn't know what to do, she stood up, "Lan'er sent someone to the west to find Hou Ye." ”

She wanted to leave, but the old marquis suddenly grabbed her wrist and didn't let her go, obviously she was already a dying person, but her hand strength was surprisingly big, and she didn't have a chance to break free.

Qiao Lan stopped in place for a while before she said with difficulty, "Lan'er just agrees." ”

She turned around suddenly, and saw that the person on the bed had closed his eyes, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a peaceful smile, tears slid down her cheeks again, and she called out in disbelief, "Grandpa Feng!"

At this time, Doctor Zheng suddenly spoke up and said with bad intentions, "Oh, it's good now, the little madman has to keep filial piety for three years." Good boy, you are fifteen this year, but you can't afford to wait for three years, just say what you promised, just be a gust of wind, just blow it, anyway, you and I know, if the old puppet has something to say underground, let him come to the master, and the master will bear it for you. ”

"......" There are ten dead people of the Feng family who were Feng Qixiang in the capital, and at least three of them are stationed in the East Courtyard at the moment, but they all know about it, and they can only keep silent.

Qiao Lan was about to say that people can't be untrustworthy, not to mention the last words of the old man, the old marquis on the hospital bed suddenly took a breath, his closed eyes slowly opened again, and he stared at Doctor Zheng with a dead face, as if to say, the old man is not dead, you don't want to spoil my grandson's karma.

Doctor Zheng "cut" quite weakly to express his dissatisfaction.

A dead horse is a live horse doctor, and no matter how much it has to be dragged until Feng Qixiang comes back, Qiao Lan gave a large bladder of spiritual spring water for people to use to decoct medicine. I don't know if it's the effect of the spiritual spring or the qi that is causing trouble, the old marquis's spirit looks better.

The old marquis's illness is menacing, the two grandsons he values the most are not around, the only grandson Feng Qiyue who is still in the house was ordered by Feng Qixiang not to enter the East Courtyard, otherwise he will be driven out of the Hou Mansion, and now his grandfather is sick, and he will not be able to see it, he is still thinking about Feng Qixiang's words, but he is just wandering around the periphery of the East Courtyard, not entering, let alone serving the sick.

On the night when Qiao Lan brought Doctor Zheng over, Feng Qirong, who had been in northern Xinjiang, ran away from four horses and finally returned.

Dismounted in the Hou Mansion, he also almost wanted to lose his strength, but still with the support of the second housekeeper, he quickly ran to the east courtyard, and when he arrived at the gate of the courtyard and saw the stupid eldest brother with a pestle, he felt a stump in his heart, but he still skipped the eldest brother and entered the east courtyard.

Entering the inner courtyard, he anxiously rushed into his grandfather's house, and saw a palace beauty twisting a veil beside the bed, he hurriedly knelt down on one knee and saluted, "The last general will see Princess Lan, Princess Chitose Chitose Chitose." "On the way in from the Hou Mansion, the second housekeeper had already told him about his grandfather's situation, including Princess Lan who brought Doctor Zheng over to treat his grandfather, so that his grandfather's condition could be stabilized.

For Princess Lan, he was naturally very grateful.

"No courtesy. Qiao Lan got up and gave up the position at the head of the bed. "Come and see the old marquis. ”

"Princess Xie. Feng Qirong hurriedly got up and went to the bedside, "Grandfather, Qirong is back, how are you, are you better?"

The old marquis opened his eyes and nodded slightly, indicating that he knew.

Feng Qirong came back, Qiao Lan couldn't stay in the Hou Mansion anymore, so she went back to her Princess Lan Mansion. Mama Xu has long wanted her to go home, and it is indeed inappropriate for her to come to serve the sick as an outsider.

Princess Lan took Doctor Zheng to the Hou Mansion to seal her house and stayed in it for about half a day, so there were a lot of sour words in the capital circle, saying that Princess Lan was in a hurry to serve the old Hou Ye. In the palace, Song Zhenzong also knew about it, and the next day, he summoned Qiao Lan into the palace.

Others thought that he would count down his sister-in-law for disobedience, but he didn't have it at all, because in his mind, Qiao Lan was already the sure Mrs. Dingyuan Marquis.

Song Zhenzong asked about the old marquis's condition. Qiao Lan told the truth, he was silent for a while, recruited his secret guards, and asked them to send people to the west again, no matter what, they had to let Dingyuan Hou return quickly.

sent another group of people, Song Zhenzong didn't feel easy in his heart, he told Qiao Lan about Feng Qixiang's request for marriage, according to the situation of the old marquis, the marriage was given sooner rather than later. What he thought was that if the old marquis went, Feng Qixiang would have to keep filial piety for three years, so he had to marry and complete the marriage before then.

If it was before yesterday, Qiao Lan still had something to say, but at this time, she was blessed, "Lan'er thanks the emperor for his grace." Last night, she thought a lot, she must go back in modern times, but before that, she will also marry Feng Qixiang, a husband and wife for one day, and it can be regarded as the marriage of the two of them.

"Now that I have recognized you as a righteous sister, you can call me the royal brother. ”

Qiao Lan was as good as a stream, "Brother Emperor Xie." ”

In fact, it was not only Song Zhenzong who sent people to the west, but also the dead soldiers stationed in the Hou Mansion Feng family also set off to find the Hou Ye in the west on the day the old Hou Ye fell ill, and sent people to the north to find Feng Qirong, as a result, Feng Qirong came back, but Feng Qixiang was never found.

In fact, Feng Qixiang had already received the news, but only said that the old marquis was sick, and the situation was not clear, he didn't expect the sentence "sick" to be so serious, at that time, the matter in the border city had been over, and there were about three days to completely end, so he didn't go back immediately.

The second wave of dead soldiers arrived in the west, when Feng Qixiang was checking the confession of the "Eight Tyrants" in the border city, just waiting for the prisoner car to be ready, he could be escorted to the capital to ask for the guilt, Leng Buding heard the five words "The old marquis is critically ill", he almost didn't stand firm, and tried to calm down, before he reconfirmed the news he heard with a trembling voice.

It just so happened that the person sent by the emperor to take over the affairs of the west had arrived, Feng Qixiang performed light skills, rushed to the capital at the fastest speed in his life, and returned to the capital in the early morning of the third day.

After dawn, Mama Xu waited for Qiao Lan to change her clothes, and told him by the way that Marquis Dingyuan had returned in the early hours of the morning.

Since she had agreed to marry Feng Qixiang, Qiao Lan stopped twisting, filled some spiritual spring water, and personally sent it to the Hou Mansion Feng family. As soon as the porter saw her, it was as if he had seen the mistress of the Hou Mansion, and immediately let her go, without even reporting it.

She went to the east courtyard and entered the inner courtyard, and suddenly a black shadow flashed in front of her, and she fell into an embrace.

Feng Qixiang hugged him so tightly, as if he wanted to melt the person in his arms into his blood. He traveled for three days in a row, and when he returned, he also stayed in front of his grandfather's sickbed, never leaving half a step, let alone freshening up, at this time, he was still in a mess, but the fear of losing his loved ones made him can't wait to hug Qiao Lan and draw warmth from her.