After many years, it is still possible to meet the people of Linjia Village ten years ago, which is a happy thing, but it may also be a curse.

Mu Luan returned to the house with the food box, Lin Qian's face was pale, her forehead was covered with fine sweat, and her breathing was a little short.

"Qian'er, what's wrong with you?" Mu Luan reached out and probed her forehead, it was very hot.

Lin Qian opened her eyes in a daze, and fainted in the blink of an eye.

Mu Luan immediately asked someone to find Chen Ran, but Chen Ran happened to be not in his house, Mu Luan directly took Lin Qian to find the doctor but saw Shang Jue at the door.

Shang Jue stopped the person, checked Lin Qian's pulse, and chuckled, "It's okay, it's just that the wound is inflamed, and the fever is caused, just rest for one night." ”

"Really, are you alright?"

"Don't worry, I'll still look at this little problem, just ask the kitchen to prepare a bowl of smiling decoction for her later." But why did she have a wound? Shang Jue noticed that Lin Qian's ankle seemed to be swollen, and he was about to reach out out of curiosity.

Mu Luan took a step back and said, "Find a place to talk about it." ”

Shang Jue exuded an aura of slaughter, as if he had just killed someone or punished someone.

Mu Luan hugged Lin Qian back to the house, folded the quilt for her, and put a glass of white water at the bedside.

Shang Jue stood at the door, for fear of disturbing Lin Qian's rest.

Mu Luan came out, brought the door and said softly to Shang Jue, "It's lice in the Western Regions, it should be done by Wang Guan'er." ”

"Looks like she's guilty again!" Shang Jue raised his eyebrows, and said lightly, as simple as pinching an ant to death.

"Father-in-law, if you arrest Wang Wan'er, aren't you afraid that Wang Yu and the prince will make trouble?"

"What are you worried about? They won't trouble me for a woman, I'm just letting her experience Lu'er's suffering, and when it's over, I will naturally send people back, but I don't guarantee that she will still live! Shang Jue looked at his hand, as if he was looking at what blood was stained on his hand, and after reading it, he played with the ruby ring on his middle finger twice.

"Also, don't forget, the prince cares about Lu'er, so he won't worry about Wang Wan'er's life or death, let alone looking for trouble. As for Wang Yu, your father and I have just made a mess for him recently, so we can't care about it. ”

Mu Luan lowered his head and thought about it, and asked softly, "But Wang Wan'er is pregnant and married to the crown prince, father-in-law, this matter is still inappropriate." ”

Shang Jue naturally knew about this, but the strangest thing was that he found several doctors and said that Wang Wan'er was not pregnant.

"It should just be a gimmick, and the Wang family has exhausted all tricks in order to persecute the prince. If Lu Er hadn't been so impulsive to bring the two together, we wouldn't need to clean up the mess for her today. ”

That's right, but after all, I can't help but clean up for her, I don't want her to suffer a little grievance, in the end, it's just a report and a report.

"At that time, we were not what we are now, and we can only be regarded as petty fights, but now that we have grown up, we know how to write hateful words, and what we do may be life-threatening. Furthermore, how many people can clearly say what is right and wrong in this world? ”

Mu Luan didn't think there was anything about it, they were all wrong, they didn't hurt people, but they did hurt people.

A maid brought the decoction, Mu Luan took it, nodded like Shang Jue, and went into the house to feed Lin Qian the medicine.

At this time, it was already night, Mu Luan didn't disbelieve Shang Jue, but still asked someone to find Chen Ran to come over to confirm that it was just a fever caused by simple wound inflammation.

In the middle of the night, Lin Qian murmured vaguely, Mu Luan, who was sleeping with her arms on the head of the bed, slowly opened her eyes, stretched out her hand to pick up the boiling water that was still warm, tried it with her lips, helped Lin Qian up, and gave her a drink.

Lin Qian seemed to be very thirsty, and she drank a full cup so easily, and even wanted to drink it again.

Mu Luan got out of bed and poured another cup, which was hotter than the previous cup, so she used the method that Lin Qian taught her to take an empty cup and pour it back and forth, and walked to the bed when it was colder, but saw Lin Qian sleeping so heartlessly.

Mu Luan Xu felt that it was useless to do it, so he drank it all, and poured two cups to warm it.

The next day, Lin Qian had nothing to do except that the wound had not completely healed and felt pain when she moved.

This can be regarded as the rest of the catastrophe, Bai Shi patted his chest, bowed around, and said, "Fortunately, fortunately, there is no big deal, so at noon, Niang will personally cook a few dishes for you, and let Ran'er invite Miss Xia to come." ”

"Okay, but my mother doesn't have to do it herself, you can talk to me and relieve my boredom, how about it?" Lin Qian was sitting in a wheelchair, and Xuan Li was pushing behind her, this thing used to be common, but now she often sits, it can really be described as feng shui in turns.

The weather was cold, and she wanted to make a set of clothes for her family to keep out the cold and be filial.

"Okay, okay, you have the final say." Bai Shi is not a dead-eyed person, the things that made her linger have passed, but now she is comfortable, sitting in the courtyard with Lin Qian, basking in the warm sun.

Lin Qian had already asked someone to set up the embroidery frame, and on the embroidery was a piece of cloth that had been embroidered with a few stitches, and there was nothing else to see except for the pattern painted on it.

"Son, are you going to make clothes for Luan'er?" Pak asked, looking at the black cloth on the embroidered bandage.

"Mother, I plan to make one piece for each person, and make a few more pieces while my hands are not frozen." Lin Qian lowered her head, and silver needles flew among the cloths.

It was the first time for Lin Qian to show her embroidery in front of Bai's, but she was as experienced as an embroiderer who had been an embroiderer for more than ten years.

After a stick of incense, Lin Qian's embroidered group has begun to take shape, which makes Bai Shi marvel.

"Son, you are really good, my mother usually embroiders a handkerchief but not as fast as you."

Bai Shi rose up, asked someone to take the round embroidered bandage in the house, which was a red brocade child's belly pocket, and picked it up to show Lin Qian, "Son, you help my mother think about it, what color should the child's clothes be?" ”

Lin Qian felt that it was connotated, this is not the first time she has been urged to give birth to a child......

"Mother, are you in a hurry? Why don't you wait for me to go back and think about it? ”

Bai Shi waved his hand and smiled, "Don't worry, I'm also looking at the special novelty and beauty of your embroidery, so I thought if you could help think about it."

My mother's brother just hugged his grandson recently, and it will be a full moon in half a month, I think we can't get by, and the heart must arrive, don't you say? ”

Lin Qian took the child's belly pocket, looked at her basket and seemed to have a lot of fabric left, and said, "Mother, if you leave the rest of the fabric to me, I'll think about it for you." ”

Bai Shi was worried that Mu Luan would blame her for asking her to do things, and said, "Son, you draw for me, and I will embroider it myself, otherwise I will have some itchy hands when I look at you embroidering on the side." ”

Mu Luan appeared with snacks, and when she saw the small clothes in Lin Qian's hand, a strange smile appeared on her face.