Chapter 12: Trouble

"Miao Ling, don't blame your mother, she is just too anxious."

Wu Dehou naturally saw that Wen Rou's face was not good, he smiled awkwardly and explained for her.

"Father, daughter knows."

Such an empathetic Qu Miaoling, Wu Dehou loved it even more.

"Father, now that the capital is not peaceful, let's talk in Jingjin Mansion."

Wu Dehou patted his brain, and immediately looked around vigilantly, "Look at Dad's memory, let's go into the house." ”

After pulling his daughter into the house, Wu Dehou turned around suddenly, and Wen Qingqian was still in place, "Don't come in quickly, wait for the assassin to kill you!" ”

Wen Qingqian was frightened, she still hid under the wooden table during the day to escape, and the assassin was killed by the Royal Forest Army, splashing her face with blood.

She nearly fainted.

Thinking about it now, she might as well faint herself, and she wouldn't have to be beaten and reprimanded here.

Wen Qingqian hurriedly entered the house.

As soon as she stepped in with one foot, Wu Dehou instructed the doorkeeper: "The door of the house must be closed tightly, and no one can open it if they knock, you know?" ”

"My subordinates understand."

Wu Dehou was satisfied, turned his head to Qu Miaoling and put on a fatherly face, "The emperor has sent someone to bring the reward, and it is in the small treasury in your courtyard." ”

Qu Miaoling responded.

"Father, if there is not enough money in the house, you can use it, and you don't have to send it to your daughter's treasury." ”

"It's still my daughter's filial piety, unlike some people who don't know how to be grateful when they eat dry rice." Qu Fu's words meant something, and Wen Qing's face was pale when he followed behind.

Those who eat white rice don't know how to be grateful?

Where does she have.

Wen Qingqian's eyes were full of tears, looking at the pitiful Baba.

Wu Dehou didn't want to see this Mu, and immediately said: "Go and go, what are you crying about, bad luck, don't go back to your yard!" ”

Wen Qingqian cried and ran away, she felt aggrieved, hating the family for not treating her as a human being, and hating her father's low official position.

Crying and crying, she came to the old lady's Buddha Hall, Wen Qingqian thought of the humiliation she had received, she frowned, looked up at the two big words "Buddha Hall", and thought about it.

She tried to pinch herself, brewing tears with her heart.

The stinging sensation hit, tears fell down, Qu Miaoling hurriedly rushed into the Buddhist hall, "Grandmother, something happened, my brother fainted!" ”

The Buddhist beads held in the old lady's hand broke, and her eyes, which had always been calm, opened instantly.

"Something happened to Tatsumi!"

When the old lady hurried to Qu Chensi's Hefeng Garden, Wen Rou was already crying and her eyes were swollen, and when she saw the old lady, she cried even louder.

"Old lady, my hard-working Tatsumi, I have suffered such a big sin, and my daughter-in-law feels uncomfortable!"

Wen Rou cried and grabbed the ground, Wen Qingqian was not idle, and cried with her aunt.

The voices of the two were mournful, and the old lady's heart tugged when she heard it.

"Don't cry, how is Tatsumi!"

"Master Hou said that he invited a doctor for Tatsumi, and said that it would be good to raise him."

"You didn't even prescribe a decoction?" The old lady glared. "Where's Master Hou?"

Wen Rou wiped her tears, "Old lady, Miao Ling just came back from the palace, and the Hou Ye went to appease her!" ”

"Bang Bang Bang", the old lady's crutches knocked on the ground, and her voice was full of sadness, "This Hou Ye, confused, really confused!" A daughter's family, is it even more important than Tatsumi! Come on, let me go and invite Master Hou! ”

"Old lady, you must call the shots for us Tatsumi!" Wen Rou cried even louder, making the old lady's brain hurt.

"Don't cry when you wake up, I'm not dead yet!"

Wen Rou and Wen Qingqian didn't dare to speak out.

The old lady walked to the bed, looked at her pale and pitiful grandson, and she reached out to touch it with regret, but her tentacles were hot.

Immediately, she noticed that Qu Chensi's face quickly turned red.

The old lady was shocked.

"Hurry up and get a doctor, quick!"

The celebrity Wu Dehou placed the doctor in the side courtyard, so it didn't take long for the doctor to come in.

He checked Qu Chensi's pulse, and then said to the old lady: "The little young master is frightened, his heart is unstable, and he occasionally feels cold, so he has a fever, wait for me to prescribe a few medicines, boil it and give it to the little master to drink, and it will be fine." ”

"Then thank you, doctor!"

The old doctor said: "But tonight must be dangerous, Madame must take good care of the little master, if it burns again, it may be life-threatening." ”

"What?"

The Buddhist beads in the old lady's hand fell to the ground.

Wen Rou exclaimed, this time there was no need to squeeze, tears flowed down her eye sockets, hot and hot.

"! You can't have three long and two short! ”

The old lady sighed, "Doctor, you must save my grandson!" ”

"The old man must do his best!"