"The third prince of Wang is really a good means to charm my daughter to such an extent!" Mrs. Wen said, as if she was angry with her beloved daughter's actions to the point of being a little speechless.

"The two of them are secretly in love, you love me, Mrs. Wen's blame is so strange!" Wang Lan sneered, thinking that Wen Lin and the Wen family, a big family, were really worlds apart.

"You're still saying it's not your fault? Lin'er has been gentle, modest and polite since she was a child, how could she do such a thing that violates the ethics of the Gangchang? It's not your royal family's fault? Mrs. Wen trembled and pointed at Wang Yan and Wang Lan, "Your Wang family is our Wen family's nemesis!" Nemesis! ”

"The people of the Wang family, there is no good thing...... Mrs. Wen has her hair in a messy bun, her eyes are misty, as if she is stunned, and she speaks.

Hua Xiyan frowned, but with her current status, she couldn't say anything, so she had to watch from a distance.

"Mrs. Wen is respectful!" Wang Yan had a handsome face, staring at Mrs. Wen who was muttering to herself, and her voice was elusive and cold: "Ling Yan is now a member of the Wang family, and Mrs. Wen is chilling when she says this!" ”

Wang Yan's words seemed harmless, but they bloodily uncovered Mrs. Wen's wounds, and the scene of her beloved daughter's tragic plea just now poured into her mind again, and she wailed and cried under pathos, where is there still half a dignified and noble image of the lady of the family?

"Take Mrs. back and take care of it." Wen Chun spoke softly, and he commanded Mrs. Wen's handmaiden.

"Yes!" The maid seemed to be in awe of Wen Chun, and did not dare to delay and left with Wen Fu, who was in a semi-fainting state.

The night breeze blew his gentle hair, covering his humble and elegant face, and everyone could only hear the indifferent and clear voice: "If there is a future, I hope that the Wang family will treat the second sister well!" ”

"Miss Wen Er has such a temperament, the Wang family will not dare to slow down for half a minute!" Wang Yan immediately replied and gave the most powerful answer.

"That's ...... It's hard to ......," Wen Chun said, turning his head and glancing at the medical hall, his eyes were faint, and there was a ruthless look that no one had noticed.

"My subordinates brought back the house where Pingcheng was treated for the epidemic back then, I wonder if Master Li is interested in going down to see it?"

A flash of surprise flashed on Li Houzhen's face: "So? Go now! ”

So the two people who were hidden in the shadows watched the two salute Wang Yan and Wang Lan, turned around and strode away.

"With Wen Lin taking care of your third brother, you can rest assured this time." I don't know if it's Yun Qi's illusion, she always feels that when Yun Qi said this, there was a touch of depression in her voice.

"Naturally, it's much better than the fourth brother alone." Hua Xiyan deliberately ignored the entanglement in his heart, and said clearly, "There are still two days, but in these two short days, who knows what variables can be born?" ”

Thinking of this, Hua Xiyan suddenly turned his head to look at Yun Qi's deep eyes: "Take me to see Wen Lin, now." ”

Yun Qi was not the slightest surprised, as if he had expected her to be like this. So he grabbed her slender waist, and after a while, the two of them fell in the courtyard where Wang Qi was recuperating.

Yun Qi's ability is not to say, dodging a few secret guards is just a trivial matter. At this time, Wang Qi's house was brightly lit, and through the papier-mâché window, Hua Xiyan could clearly see a shadow sitting in front of the window.

Suddenly, a night breeze blew. Blowing open the closed window, blowing the candlelight in the room flickering and almost extinguished, Wen Lin was afraid that Wang Qi would suffer from the cold, so he hurriedly stood up and closed the window.

Unexpectedly, I saw the two people standing quietly in the courtyard, the woman's face was captivating, her posture was thin, and she was looking at her with a smile on her lips, and the man, who was peerless, was coated with a layer of floating light by the moonlight, and was very noble, and he was turning his head to look at the woman, his eyes were gentle.

Wen Lin naturally knew that the two of them would not come here to hang out in the middle of the night, so she closed the window and walked out of the room.

"Where's the fourth brother?"

Although Wen Lin knew about what happened between Hua Xiyan and the Wang family, she was not the kind of person with a long tongue, so she didn't care much about Hua Xiyan's title, and said lightly: "I heard that the person's condition has progressed, and the fourth prince couldn't hold it back and went to investigate the situation." ”

Hua Xi Yanling's lips pursed tightly, staring at Wen Lin's frowning brows, and her voice suddenly sank a little: "Second Miss, do you believe me?" ”

Wen Lin was stunned, and didn't seem to understand where Hua Xiyan came from to say such a sentence.

Hua Xiyan didn't delay much, and elaborated on the words of Ziquan when he left that day, and added a sentence at the end: "Ziquan is a person from the Divine Medicine Valley, and he won't do things without guarantees, and he said to the Fang Zi who stayed behind that he can save his life for three days, and he will definitely be able to." ”

Seeing Wen Lin's thoughtful look, Hua Xiyan continued: "It's not a secret, I can't trust that group of doctors, I only believe in Ziquan." ”

"Ziquan's divine doctor's medical skills are naturally not comparable to those people." Wen Lin replied nonchalantly.

Inadequate! This is not the attitude of Huaxi Yan!

"Although the third brother has endured unbearable torture from ordinary people in the past few days, his life is still alive, so I ask Second Miss Wen, no matter what, let my third brother persist until the day Ziquan comes back!"

"So what do you want me to do?"

"Be optimistic about the fourth brother, no matter what improvement the people over there have, that recipe can't give the third brother a mouthful!"

It turned out that Hua Xiyan's worries were right, and the next day, she received a message from Feng Yin that Wang Qi's illness was even more serious.

The rash on his whole body did not improve in the slightest, and Wen Lin had no choice but to tie all his hands to the head of the bed, but Wang Qi practiced martial arts, and his strength was extremely strong, and he would break free every time, and then scratch his whole body to blood. Wen Lin was helpless, and wrapped Wang Qi's ten fingers with soft gauze with her own hands, although Wang Qi still scratched, but it was not even clear, there was no way to untie the gauze, and the situation was much better.

It's still what to drink and what to smear, Ziquan's recipe doesn't work, every time Wang Jin follows the previous way Yun Qi used internal force chemical medicine, which makes Wang Qi take some.

It's just one day, and both Wang Jin and Wen Lin are a little exhausted. Especially Wang Jin, his internal strength was overdrawn, and his face was extremely white, as if he was seriously ill.

"Fourth prince Wang, you better go and have a good life, otherwise what if you are infected?" Wen Lin looked at the crumbling Wang Jin and spoke comfortingly.

"Nothing." Wang Jin shook his head slowly, looking at Wang Qi who kept twitching on the bed, and his heart was sad.

Wang Qi's convulsive body suddenly became violent, and Wen Lin immediately stood up, caressing his scarred and swollen face, and calling his name softly, trying to recall his sanity in this way.

Wang Jin also hurriedly stepped forward, but he didn't know what he should do, so he had to pick up the medicine bowl again and feed Wang Qi the medicine.

It's just that Wang Qi's convulsions this time are very different from the previous ones, and after a short time, after another violent convulsion, Wang Qi's body suddenly calmed down, silent, like the final tranquility after a stormy sea.

Wang Jin's face was shocked, and he hurriedly checked Wang Qi's pupils and snort with trembling hands, and found that he had only fainted temporarily, and only then did he breathe a sigh of relief for the rest of his life.

Wang Qi's fainting was like the last straw, which completely broke Wang Jin's psychological defense.

Especially, now, there is an uninvited guest in the courtyard.

It was another person in the hospital who had contracted the epidemic.

But now the person can walk, walking vigorously to say that he wants to visit the patient, Wang Jin stood at the door, staring at the man's strong body and ruddy complexion with scarlet eyes, and suddenly felt that something in his heart collapsed.

"Fourth Prince Wang, what's wrong with you?" The man looked at Wang Jin's sickly face and his sluggish expression of wandering in the world, and he really felt very weird.

Wang Jin turned his head stiffly and said with difficulty: "You...... Okay? ”

"Yes, great, thank you to that group of miracle doctors!" The man nodded in reply, unable to hide his joy.

Wang Jin pursed his lips, as if he had made up his mind: "Those doctors are still in your hospital?" ”

"It's still there, but it looks like I'm going to pack up and leave."

Before the man's words were finished, Wang Jin's figure blew past his ears like a gust of wind.

Wen Lin sat in front of the window, looking at the unconscious Wang Qi, thinking that it was better to be in a coma, and there was no need to endure the torture of illness.

But for her, it was a heart-wrenching pain.

She slowly stroked Wang Qi's cheeks, not caring at all if she would be infected with this terrible disease, just feeling the scabbed scars in the palm of her hand, and her heart was extremely sore: "You are used to being proud, and now you are lying here so weakly, where is the spirit of your third prince?" ”

Wen Lin said, tears slowly flowed out of her eyes, dripping on the front of her wedding dress, hidden invisible: "In fact, since I met you, I have been preparing a wedding dress for myself, this stitch and thread are all embroidered by me, and now I am wearing it to see you, why don't you open your eyes and look at me?" ”

Wen Lin suddenly buried his face in the palm of his tightly wrapped hand, and sobbed: "I don't want to, you can't even see my last face......"

Wang Qi's eyelids seemed to move, as if he felt the sad emotions of the people around him, and there was even a tear in his eyes, but he quickly disappeared between the black temples, and there was no trace to follow.

The door opened slowly, and a cool breeze blew in, diluting the smell of medicine in the room. Wen Lin looked up and saw Wang Jin coming with a bowl of medicine with an expressionless face.

Due to Wang Qi's difficulty in drinking medicine, Wen Lin had seen no less than a hundred bowls of medicine this day, and she naturally knew that this bowl was different from those.

"Where did it come from?" Wen Lin asked, but there was a look of understanding in her eyes.

Wang Jin didn't speak, but just stepped forward to help Wang Qi up, and put the medicine bowl towards his mouth.

"I ask you where you're from!" Wen Lin grabbed Wang Jin's wrist and stared at him tightly, as if she had to hear an explanation from his mouth.

"Let go!" Wang Jin easily brushed Wen Lin's hand away, his tone was careless, but firm.

"You're hurting him!"

"You're the ones who want to hurt him!" Wang Jin red-eyed and yelled at Wen Lin, "That person is already good!" He and his third brother contracted the disease together, why can't the third brother? ”

It's just a short day, Wen Lin's whole person seems to have lost a lot of weight, and she also reveals an indescribable tiredness, but she held Wang Jin's wrist tightly, held down the bowl, and said firmly: "Except for Huaxi Yan, I don't believe anyone!" ”

"That selfish woman is no longer from my Wang family!" Wang Jin suddenly put aside Wen Lin's hand with great irritability, and even pushed her back a few steps away, Wen Lin staggered and fell to the ground, only to watch the medicine pour into Wang Qi's mouth!

It is obviously a medicine to cure diseases, but in Wen Lin's eyes, it has become a poison that seals the throat with blood. She didn't know why she thought that, but now, she wanted to stop it, but her throat seemed to be blocked, and she couldn't make a sound. The gentleman gathers the righteous hall in the prosperous era and the poisonous concubine of the cold gate

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