Ding Hui stared at Zhao Yi'an, who was pale, and his face was still the same face, but what was going on with these innocent eyes? In the past, when Zhao Yi'an looked at people, he couldn't wait to have a hand in his eyes, and he directly opened his clothes to see if there was any "inner beauty".

"What are you looking at? Dirty on my face? Liancheng was furious when Ding Huiniang saw it, and subconsciously moved his body back, and he inhaled as his chest was torn and painful, "I'm tired, you can go and rest too." ”

Ding Huihu glanced at Zhao Yi'an, whose face was pale, suspiciously, and suppressed the doubt in his heart, "Okay, the prince, you can rest, the concubine has also gone out to rest, to be honest, the concubine body is also a little unsupportive at this time, if the prince has any instructions, then the heart is ......."

"Madam, what do you have to say Madame," Sui Xin had been guarding outside the bedroom, and when he heard Ding Hui calling him, he hurriedly came in.

"You are guarding the prince here, if the prince has any discomfort, just go to the doctor Tian, and if the prince is hungry and want to eat, you just go to the chef and tell them to do it, you don't have to come and tell me,"

After Ding Hui finished explaining, she ignored her surprised eyes, and blessed Zhao Yi'an on the bed, "Prince of the world, take a good rest, and retire as a concubine." ”

She has to find a place to sleep for a while, by the way, now she is "serving" the prince in Qingyun Courtyard, and she has to ask Cui Shan to run for a while, and order a few dishes at the chef's house, and they have to improve their lives in Qionghua Courtyard.

When Ding Hui came out of Qingyun Hall, he saw Zhao Huaiqian standing outside the door, and couldn't help but be startled, what is this doing? To monitor whether he is "serving" his son well?

In Ding Hui's memory, Zhao Huaiqian's father doesn't seem to treat Zhao Yi'an's son very much, and Zhao Yi'an doesn't take his father seriously at all, "The concubine has seen the Hou Ye, the Hou Ye is invited, and the concubine is retired." ”

Father-son grievances, she, the person who is leaving, is not interested in intervening, so it is better to leave early.

"Hmm," Zhao Huaiqian frowned and looked at Ding Hui, how could such a thin body serve his son?

"If you can't serve the prince, just call me and tell me, and I'll send the right person to come," Zhao Huaiqian thought that the eldest princess of Huiyang was taking advantage of Zhao Yi'an's illness to frustrate her daughter-in-law, "Your mother is a little more left-handed, you don't have to listen to her in everything, taking care of the prince is the most important thing." ”

One by one, they were quite worried about themselves, Ding Hui said, "The concubine knows, and the concubine is also worried that she can't take care of the son, if the Hou Ye is willing to send someone, then the concubine will thank you,"

If you can come, you can come, she just put on a name and rested.

"Father is here," as soon as the Liancheng people lay down, they saw Zhao Huaiqian coming in, and hurriedly struggled to get up.

Where was Zhao Huaiqian willing to let his son suffer, he took a few steps forward and held him down, "You and I have so much courtesy?" Lie down quickly, I didn't say a few words to you just now, think about it in the end, don't worry, while the eldest princess goes back, I want to come over again,"

He glanced at Suixin, who was waiting at the curtain with lowered eyes, "You go down first, I have something to talk to the prince,"

Master Qingyuan invited by Zhao Huaiqian finally saved Zhao Yi'an's life, which was equivalent to saving the lives of their subordinates, so he had already regarded Zhao Huaiqian as a life-saving benefactor, and when he saw him telling him to go down, he hurriedly bowed and retreated.

"Are you feeling better now? The master said that as long as the wounds on your body are healed, there will be no other worries,"

The people in the house were gone, Zhao Huaiqian immediately changed his expression of concern, and looked at Liancheng's face carefully, "Are you still used to it these days?" I don't live in this mansion all along, and I can't watch over you every day."

Seeing Zhao Huaiqian's eyes with tears, even Cheng's eyes turned red, "What a father can do for his son has already been done, his son is very good now, and over the years, his body has never been so light as now,"

He knows how to feed, he is taking medicine, only a slight change in the weather outside, he will be sick, in the past two years, he can't even sit for a long time, and now his father and Master Qingyuan have changed his body for him, although this body is seriously injured, but compared with the life before he didn't even dare to cough hard, Liancheng is like heaven.

"Liancheng, my city, only if you are good, I will have the face to see your mother under the spring," several ribs were broken, where would it feel good?

Thinking that his son had been so sensible since he was a child, Zhao Huaiqian couldn't help but shed tears, afraid that Liancheng would see it, so he quickly twisted his head to the side, "I have also told you a lot about the things in this mansion before, and now it just so happens that Zhao Yi'an is seriously injured and died, and the master has replaced you with him, which can be regarded as extending his life, so you don't have to feel guilty, the one here should have been yours." ”

If there was no eldest princess Huiyang to insert a knife horizontally, Liancheng would be the eldest son of him and Forsythia, enjoying the Qiē of Suidehou's Mansion.

If the eldest princess of Huiyang abides by women's morals, there will be no birth of Zhao Yi'an's evil seed.

If the eldest princess of Huiyang was not so ruthless, his forsythia would have given birth to their son, and Liancheng would have been able to inherit his own one in the future, instead of being sick since childhood, and he hid in Fahua Temple to save his life.

Only now does Zhao Huaiqian feel that his long-cherished wish is about to be fulfilled, and his son finally gets a qiē that should have belonged to him.

Zhao Huaiqian suppressed the resentment towards the eldest princess of Huiyang in his heart, and said hatefully, "I told you, the eldest princess dotes on Zhao Yi'an the most, but now you are him, what do you want, what do you want to do, just tell the eldest princess, she has no reason,"

Because this body is now his own son's, the appearance that was originally disgusted by Zhao Huaiqian is also pleasing to the eye, "After the reciprocal reciprocal recovery, I will take you back to the Hou Mansion, where is your real home, and you will be the son of the Hou Mansion in the future, and the title of Marquis of Suide, I will only hand it over to you,"

From then on, he can love this ill-fated son openly, and he no longer has to see his beloved son as before, he may not be able to see his beloved son for a year, Zhao Huaiqian swore that he would hold the best in the world in front of his son to make up for the debt he owed over the years.

Since he was a child, Liancheng knew that his biological mother was killed by the eldest princess of Huiyang, and his body was also destroyed by the eldest princess of Huiyang.

"Okay, but don't be in a hurry in this matter, lest the eldest princess be suspicious again, you sent away all the women around you, this is very right, you and Zhao Yi'an's temperament is too different, those are his pillow people, in case they see it, it will be sideways,"