He never thought that he Murong Chen would fall to such a point, he was carrying so many things, how could he allow this life to spend like this, he was unwilling.

He would never throw in the towel so easily.

"Lord Wang, don't be angry, control your emotions, and make your condition better." Doctor Jiang said earnestly.

Murong Chen's expression was pale, he glanced at Shuangyin, and then slowly closed his eyes

Shuangyin immediately understood what it meant, so he beckoned to Doctor Jiang and said, "Doctor Jiang, I'll send you out." ”

Out of the house, Shuangyin asked, "Doctor Jiang, is there really no way to heal the prince's leg?" ”

"I've done my best, but there's nothing I can do."

"You've been smelting your legs for the prince for so many years, haven't you always said that there is hope for healing." Shuangyin asked a little excitedly, although he looked excited, he still lowered his tone, for fear that the prince would hear.

Doctor Jiang shook his head and said, "If the prince's legs don't have hands, I would be a little sure if I hold on for a few more years, but now...... I'm afraid that it's a fairy, and there's nothing I can do. ”

"You're thinking of a way to continue to develop some antidotes, the prince's leg can't be wasted like this!"

Doctor Jiang shook his head powerlessly and said, "I will continue to help the prince make an antidote, but whether there can be a turnaround depends on the will of God." ”

Seeing Doctor Jiang away, Shuangyin returned to the house, Murong Chen opened his eyes and listened to him walking towards him.

"Is it difficult that this king will never be able to stand up again in this life? This king is not reconciled! Murong Chen's eyes were full of gloom, how could he be willing to do this.

He has a family revenge that has not been avenged, a national revenge has not been avenged, how can he be willing to lie in bed to live, his full plan cannot be realized, his persistence for decades is now a bamboo basket for water, how can he accept it.

Now, the Manchu Dynasty is civil and military, and everyone in the world knows that he Murong Chen is crippled!

He gritted his teeth, moved his body on the couch, and prepared to get out of bed and said, "This king will not be reconciled! ”

His eyes were a little unbearable, he looked at how the reality drove the prince crazy little by little, and hurriedly stepped forward to help Murong Chen and said, "Lord Wang, you can't move now, have you forgotten Doctor Jiang's advice?" The prince will definitely get better, and there will be a turnaround at all. ”

Murong Chen raised his head, looked at Shuangyin and sneered, "Turnaround? Now that Dr. Jiang has said that he can't do anything, where is there any turning point? ”

Murong Chen has never been an irritable person, he is indifferent by nature, he doesn't like words, and he doesn't know what happened to him today, which makes Shuangyin feel a little anxious.

"Lord Wang, your subordinates know that you are not happy, but the more this situation is, the more calm you have to be, right? Now they are all waiting to see the jokes of our Chenwang Mansion, how can the prince fall like this. Shuangyin persuaded earnestly.

Seeing that his mood calmed down a little, Shuangyin said: "Lord Wang, tomorrow is your wedding day, is there really nothing to do in the house?" ”

In the past few days, Murong Chen's leg injury has worsened, his legs have been tortured by illness, and he has not paid attention to the matter of getting married.

As always, there is no difference.

Shuangyin wants to make a big deal, hoping that the prince can be in a better mood.

"No." Murong Chen said coldly.

The emperor asked him to marry, and it was clear that he was slapping him in the face, and if he did it wantonly, wouldn't he fall into his trap.

"Yes!" Shuangyin received the command.

The next day, the sky was bright, and Fu Qingmeng was shouted by the maids to get up.

There was a knock at the outer door, Fu Qingmeng opened the door, and saw Ah Fu standing at the door with a smile and said, "Ah Fu congratulated the eldest lady." ”

Fu Qingmeng looked at his spiritual energy, and then asked, "Can you go to the ground with an injury?" ”

"After using the medicine sent by the eldest lady, the wound is much better today."

"Okay, you go and wait outside the house first, and then come with me."

Ah Fu said with a festive look: "Okay." ”

An hour later, Xi Niang dressed up Fu Qingmeng, dressed in red, showing off the golden phoenix tail, wearing a golden phoenix crown on her head, a festive body, her beautiful face, set off vividly, she opened the fan, and looked at herself in the bronze mirror in disbelief.

"Miss, the hour is almost up, it's time for us to leave the house." The bride put the hijab on Fu Qingmeng's head and held Fu Qingmeng's hand.

Fu Qingmeng took off his hijab and instructed the maids: "You go out first, and I'll come in a while." ”

"Snow baby, I'm leaving, where are you?" Fu Qingmeng asked softly.

Snow Baby ran out of the back room happily and said, "Master, I'm here!" ”

Fu Qingmeng turned around, looked at the appearance of the snow baby, and suddenly laughed, pointed at it and said, "Your appearance is really funny." ”

Snow baby ran to her feet and said: "Today is the master's wedding day, of course this meow must also dress up to match the master, how about the master marry me." ”

Fu Qingmeng looked at it and couldn't stop laughing, with a red ball made of unknown red cloth on her chest, and looked at her with a proud face.

"Dog saffron, it's the first time I've seen you."

Snow Baby said unhappily: "This is not a red flower, this is a hydrangea, I know that you ancient men are all dressed like this!" ”

Obviously dressed up carefully, but I was laughed at, and I instantly felt a little frustrated!

"Miss, the time has come, are you okay?" The bride outside the door was shouting.

"Okay, it's time for us to go, you look good in this, thank you." Fu Qingmeng hugged her in his arms and said softly.

Snow Baby was suddenly praised by her, and made a little shy: "You...... It's good that you know. ”

Outside Fu's house, a red sedan chair stopped at the door, and the house was extremely festive, Fu Qingmeng was led by the bride to the outside of the sedan chair, but he didn't see anyone from King Chen's mansion.

What's going on, why don't you see someone to greet your relatives?

"Qingmeng, do you know that you have to abide by the rules when you marry into the Chenwang Mansion?" Fu Heng took her hand and patted it, with a slightly sad look, and whispered to her.

Fu Qingmeng's eyes flashed with a hint of reluctance, lifted his hijab, looked at Fu Heng and asked, "My daughter remembers her father's teachings, but her father, on the day of marriage, why don't you see someone who welcomes her relatives?" ”

"King Chen doesn't leave the house on weekdays, it's the same for my father to send you over, let's get on the sedan chair." Although Fu Heng was unhappy in his heart, it was not easy to attack in front of so many people.

Before getting married, Murong Chen's pomp was so big, and he was sending a love token and a heavy gift, but he didn't expect that no one would come to the palace of Chengqin Chen today.

Anyway, he is a general in the court, and on the day he marries his daughter today, he is so faceless, Murong Chen is slapping him in the face.

"It has always been the same rule to marry a wife and welcome a wife, the eternal rules, he will not leave the house again, today is the day of his marriage, he has to come out, right?" Fu Qingmeng said dissatisfied.

Who is this King Chen, such a big shelf, it's just that he doesn't show up on the eve of marriage, and he doesn't show up on the day of marriage, his face is so big?