To be precise, the death of Jing'an Hou is inseparable from the old town of Guogong, but very few people know about this matter.

  When Old Madam Qin heard this, she suddenly slapped the Buddha beads in her hand on the table: "When Jing'an Hou and his wife died, Wen Yu was only three years old?" ”

  "Three years and six months." Mama Zhou added.

  "What can such a small milk doll remember? I'm afraid I've forgotten it for a long time. ”

  Mama Zhou asked tentatively, "Then do you want us to ...... Reminder to remind him? ”

  Old Madam Qin glanced at Mama Zhou deeply: "The emperor agreed to give marriage to the two, and he also hopes that our two families will forget those old grievances, but it is really well-intentioned." ”

  Mama Zhou raised her eyelids, too, going against the emperor was self-defeating, so she dispelled the idea of reminding her.

  Unexpectedly, at this time, Zhao suddenly said: "Be secretive, don't show your feet." ”

  “…… Be! ”

  ……

  "Second sister, rest early in the evening." Qin Feiyan walked to the corridor and patted Qin Wanqing's hand affectionately: "Then the morning after tomorrow, we'll see you at the door." ”

  "Oh." Qin Wanqing nodded lightly, watched Qin Feiyan leave, and then turned around.

  Chunhua held the jewelry that she had just gotten from the old lady: "Miss, these jewelry, let's either?" ”

  "Yes, why not? That's what my step-grandmother wanted. Qin Wanqing took out a bracelet and put it on her hand: "Chunhua, go and ask for a doctor." ”

  "Huh?" Chunhua was stunned for a moment: "Miss, who is sick?" ”

  "Me!" Qin Wanqing played with the bracelet on her wrist, not to mention, this kind of gold, if it weren't for the extremely white complexion, it would really be a little black when worn, and ordinary people wouldn't be able to control it at all.

  "Miss, where are you uncomfortable?" Chunhua anxiously looked Qin Wanqing up and down, and then turned around twice in place.

  "You just said that after I wore the jewelry given by the old lady, I had a rash all over my body and a high fever, and I am afraid that I will not be able to enter the palace for the Mid-Autumn Festival."

  Chunhua reacted in hindsight, her own lady was putting the old lady together, she scratched the back of her head, and she didn't quite understand: "Miss, then we really won't enter the palace in the Mid-Autumn Festival?" Didn't you say that you miss the Queen Mother and her old man? ”

  "If you want to see the Queen Mother, you can go at any time, and you don't have to rush to the Mid-Autumn Festival," Qin Wanqing said as a matter of course: "Besides, there are so many people entering the palace during the Mid-Autumn Festival, and it is better to be comfortable at home, but as soon as I heard that the Mid-Autumn Festival cannot enter the palace, my eldest sister is afraid that she will die in a hurry." ”

  Thinking that Qin Feiyan's plan had failed, the corners of Qin Wanqing's mouth couldn't help but raise a smile.

  Chunhua nodded, and went to ask for a doctor in a hurry.

  Qin Wanqing was lying on the bed and began to pretend to be sick, and Qiu Yue stuffed her with a soup woman at this time: "Miss, on this hot day, is it really not too hot for the soup woman to put it in the quilt?" ”

  "If you want to pretend to be sick, you have to pretend to be some." Qin Wanqing took Tang Pozi far away, trying not to be next to it: "Why hasn't the doctor come yet?" ”

  "It's coming, it's coming! The doctor is here! Chunhua hurriedly ran in at this time.

  The doctor was an old man of sixty or seventy years old, and he was very senior at first glance, and when he saw Qin Wanqing's little face crimson, he speculated: "County Lord, you have a fever?" ”

  Qin Wanqing nodded weakly, and coughed twice in a fake manner.