I don't know how long it took.

Wen Wan woke up, her eyelids were heavy and panicked, and her ears were full of scolding, wanting to open her eyes to see everything clearly, to see who was arguing again, but she couldn't open her eyes.

I only heard a sentence in a daze, and fell asleep again.

"You take care of Wan'er like this?! You simply let me down! ”

When she woke up again, it was already late at night, and Wen Wan looked at the dim candle on the table, her throat was dry and uncomfortable.

I don't know how long I slept.

"Autumn cold."

"Autumn cold, Zhihe."

But after a few calls, no one came, and his throat was dry and painful, so he had to climb out of bed and step on the cold floor tiles with his bare feet.

But as soon as I entered the abdomen, my throat was clear and comfortable, and I felt that my stomach was very uncomfortable, and the pain of turning over the river and the sea was also filled with a depression between my chest and abdomen.

Vomit!

I didn't have time to go to the clean room, and the only things in my stomach were vomited out one after another, and the room was instantly filled with an unpleasant sour smell, and there was still blood in the vomit.

After vomiting, my body became weaker, but my chest felt much better, and my dizzy and aching head was clearer.

"Autumn cold? Zhihe? ”

Wen Wan frowned, looking at the closed door with some doubts.

It doesn't matter if the mother is not there, why is the autumn cold Zhihe not there, and there is not even a maid who keeps vigil.

In the end, she couldn't bear the confusion, Wen Wan returned to the bed and struggled to put on her shoes, it was summer, but it was not cold, so she put on a coat at will.

The courtyard was quiet, but there was no one, but the courtyard outside was very lively, and from a long distance, you could hear the laughter and gongs and drums over there.

"Could it be that my grandmother's birthday has already begun? Daddy and Qiuhan all went to help, so there was no one in Jing'an Pavilion? ”

Qiu Han came in with hot water with an embarrassed face, and as soon as he entered the courtyard, he saw the weak figure standing in the middle of the courtyard, and couldn't help but rush forward.

"Miss, why did you get out of bed?"

As soon as the words fell, a violent cough sounded.

Ahem, cough, cough.

The corners of Wen Wan's mouth raised a white smile, "It's okay, so I'll get up." ”

Qiu Han put down the hot water, helped the young lady back to the bed, and said disapprovingly, "What's wrong, the doctor said that your diet was too spicy, you vomited blood when you hurt your stomach, and fell to your forehead, plus you were too worried during this time, and you almost died, and you have to raise it for at least half a year." ”

Hearing this, she smiled gently, "That's okay, so that you can accompany your mother more." ”

"By the way, what about Daddy? Did I miss my grandmother's birthday? ”

Qiu Han's expression was a little weird, he looked at the young lady's face cautiously, hesitated for a moment and said, "Madame is still in confinement, and the old lady's birthday gift is the day after tomorrow, and I haven't missed it." ”

Wen Wan always felt that she had forgotten something, but at this time, her head still hurt a little, and it hurt a lot when she thought about things.

Then he said, "What about the maid of Jing'an Pavilion?" Not at all. ”

Qiu Han stopped the language for a moment, and then said, "The master said that the maids did not take good care of her, causing the young lady to eat the wrong thing and get injured, and the others went to be punished, leaving only the slave maid to take care of the young lady." ”

Wen Wan was unhappy, and his mouth was flattened, "Daddy is too small, and he is making a big fuss." ”

Qiu Han looked at the shocking forehead, because of the hot weather, he didn't tie gauze for fear of infection, so he saw it more clearly.

Wen Wan noticed Qiu Han's gaze, couldn't help touching her forehead, and chuckled, "What?" Disfigured? ”

Qiu Han hurriedly shook his head: "No!" It's just that when the old lady has a birthday, the young lady has to wear a veil to go out again. ”

Wen Wan smiled and said, "This is the reason why Daddy and Grandmother are angry?" ”

Qiu Han's face tightened, and he didn't dare to reply.

"Tell me, what happened to me in the past few days when I was unconscious?"

Obviously, Miss was laughing, but Qiu Han's hair stood on end, how could she dare to hide half a point.

"The lord was too worried about the young lady, so he angered the lady. In the past two days, Fu Shizi learned the news several times later, and he became very angry, causing the Wen Mansion to be squeezed by the people of the Guogong Mansion in the court for the past two days. The old lady was also very dissatisfied with the lady because of this, and felt that it was the lady who did not take good care of the lady, which led to all this. ”

Wen Wan said the result directly, "Therefore, they didn't dare to complain about Fu Rongxuan, so they blamed my mother." Oh, with a daughter like me, my mother has really suffered a lot. ”

Without waiting for Qiu Han to speak, Wen Wan said, "Where is my mother?" ”

Qiu Han only felt the unspeakable ridicule, and couldn't help but tremble, "Madame voluntarily asked to go to the Buddha Hall to copy the scriptures and pray for you, you don't have to worry, the slaves and maids in the Buddha Hall have been dotted, and Madame will not suffer." ”

Wen Wan's fist clenched tightly, "My dad didn't help pleading?" ”

Qiu Han hurriedly said, "The old lady also thinks that the old lady has been punished more heavily, but the eldest lady and the old lady both said that they should discipline the lady well, so the old lady ......."

If she wants to stop talking, Wen Wan doesn't have to think about it to know, "My father is really a filial son." ”

Qiu Han didn't dare to answer.

Wen Wan sneered, and said slowly, "Qiu Han, do you think my father loves my mother?" If you love, how can you endure your family bullying your wife? If we don't love, then what is our happiness for more than ten years? ”

Qiu Han looked at the young lady who was smiling bitterly, and couldn't help but feel very distressed. I really think that the three-room family used to be simple and happy in Jiangnan, why did they go back to the capital to suffer?

"Miss, the lord naturally loves his wife, otherwise he would be like a jade for his wife, for so many years, even if his wife has no heirs, he has never taken a concubine. What's more, the lord has always treated his wife very well, and these few times he has been angry with his wife, he also thinks that his wife has not taken care of and disciplined the lady, in the final analysis, the lord still loves you too much. ”

Hearing this, Wen Wan couldn't think of a reason to refute, so she nodded in approval, "Yes." After all, I am the only heir in the third room, and my father doesn't care about me, which one can he hurt. ”

"Hey, who in this world doesn't have three wives and six concubines, there are really few good men like my father who are disciplined, but my father's ears are too soft, and what my grandmother says is what it is."

Qiu Han looked at the young lady's face a little better, and also said along the way, "Filial piety is greater than the sky, not to mention that the old lady has always doted on the old lady, and the old lady naturally respects the old lady." ”

"Grandmother is 60 years old, and it's almost over......"

The air froze for a few minutes, Qiu Han pretended not to hear this, these words that should not be remembered by slaves, it is best to go in the left ear and out the right ear.

"By the way, I told you to kill someone that day."

Qiu Han's hands trembled, and the teacup in his hand almost fell to the ground, and then said calmly, "Kill whom?" The slave couldn't remember. ”

Wen Wan tilted her head, obviously smiling, but the smile did not reach the bottom of her eyes, revealing a little chill, looking Qiu Han up and down inquiringly, trying to see her inner thoughts, until she trembled in fear, cold sweat wet the hair on her forehead, and then waved her hand lazily.

"Well, I can't remember."

After saying this, Qiu Han actually felt that the oppressive and terrifying atmosphere collapsed instantly, and the whole person seemed to be soaked in sweat, and his eyes flashed with the happiness of the rest of his life.

"Miss, warm up with a cup of tea."