Chapter 290: You Still Have Doubts About Me

"Do you still have doubts?" Long Qingyuan smiled helplessly, "How do you want me to prove it?" Looking left and right, he saw that there was a knife at the head of the bed, which should be used to cut fruits, he pushed Mei Xueling away, picked up the handle with one hand, and held the knife body with the other.

"Ahh Mei Xueling was shocked and shouted, "What are you doing!" You-"

"I have no two hearts for you, I will never take a concubine in this life, if you violate this oath, you will be like this." Long Qingyuan's expression was awe-inspiring.

"I believe in you, I believe in you!" Mei Xueling was distressed and anxious, "What are you doing, I, I don't mean that, you ...... You don't want this, I don't want you to do this...... I—I'll help you bandage your wounds! ā€

After that, he got up in a hurry and got out of bed.

"It's okay," Long Qingyuan pressed Mei Xueling with his uninjured hand, "Flesh injury, it doesn't matter." ā€

"No, you sit honestly for me, don't move!" Mei Xueling glared and shouted.

Long Qingyuan's "frightened" eyebrows trembled, and he didn't move, muttering "real murderer".

Concubine Ai was bold and dared to scold him, didn't he want to be like this for the sake of expression, and he didn't mean to be like this.

"Say what!" Mei Xueling snorted again.

"Say that you are so virtuous, you know that you love your husband." Long Qingyuan said with a smile.

"Less flamboyance!" Mei Xueling blushed and continued to scold, "No hippie smiles!" ā€

Long Qingyuan pursed his lips and said that he didn't say anything, but his expression was pleasant.

Although it really hurts to be stabbed by this one, it is still worth it knowing that Mei Xueling did not doubt his affection for her.

Mei Xueling didn't care about talking to him, so she went to get the medicine box, opened it and took out gauze, wound medicine and other things, and helped Long Qingyuan bandage his wounds.

Long Qingyuan lowered his eyelids, looking at Mei Xueling, who was half-kneeling beside his lap, seriously including the wound, and felt a kind of indescribable peace in his heart, but he felt that if he lived like this for the rest of his life, he would have no regrets in this life.

Mei Xueling's medical skills are excellent, and bandaging this wound is very simple for her, but when she sees the deep and visible wound on Long Qingyuan's hand, she still feels very flustered - because as long as she sees blood now, she remembers the scene of Mei Yulian lying in a pool of blood, and she can't calm down.

"Are you afraid of blood?" Long Qingyuan was very distressed when he saw Mei Xueling trembling, and helped her up, "Don't get it, I'll do it myself." ā€

I don't seem to remember that Xue Ling is so small and afraid of seeing blood, or was she pretending to be strong before, and she was not afraid of heaven and earth?

Mei Xueling suddenly threw herself into Long Qingyuan's arms, hugged him tightly, and her whole body was shaking.

"Xue Ling?" Feeling that Mei Xueling was trembling too much, it was the kind of fear that came from her heart, Long Qingyuan was worried to death, was she too impulsive just now, and scared her.

"Don't be like this in the future," Mei Xueling choked up, feeling guilty, "If you really like me and care about me, you have to protect yourself for me, and you can't let yourself get hurt, otherwise, you hurt your body, I hurt my heart, and I have to be afraid of you all the time, I don't want to do this!" ā€

Long Qingyuan trembled violently and hugged Mei Xueling tightly: "Xueling, I'm sorry, I ......"

"Promise me!" Mei Xueling hugged Long Qingyuan tighter, "Don't hurt yourself like this, at least don't do it for me, I'll be uneasy, I don't want you to be like this, I want you to be good, I want everyone I care about to be good, I can rest assured!" ā€

"I promise you," Long Qingyuan hugged Mei Xueling tightly, breathed deeply on her shoulder, and absorbed her fragrance, "I won't do this again, I want to protect you, protect the people you care about, you don't have to do anything, don't be afraid, I'm here." ā€

Mei Xueling buried her face in Long Qingyuan's neck and cried indulgently.

Long Qingyuan just hugged Mei Xueling, made her cry, let her vent, she endured it for too long.

This moment becomes an eternity......

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Winter goes to spring, the ice melts and swallows return, and spring is full of joy everywhere.

Because Mei Jiping has been sick, and the discussion about Meifu has not stopped, Mei Yulian's death, although it has not caused too many bad speculations, but it is rare for Meifu to suffer such a blow, so Meifu was once on the cusp.

In order to avoid the situation becoming more serious, Mei Jiping sternly warned Mei Siyuan not to mention the matter of divorce again, and family peace is the most important.

However, Meifu suffered from the pain of bereavement, no matter how much the people talked about it, there were only a few people who gloated, and no one would trouble them at this time, so Meifu was able to calm down for the past few months.

Mei Yurun is out of the cabinet, although she is reluctant in every way, but at this time, whether it is the old lady or Mei Siyuan, she will never allow anything to happen again, which will affect the reputation of Meifu even more, so she cried and hated to get on the sedan chair and marry Wan Qingming, what kind of life she will live in the future can only depend on his own creation.

Of course, the Su family is unwilling, and he plans to take revenge by putting this hatred on Mei Xueling, but as soon as the Lan family dies, only she is the daughter-in-law, and the Pang family is now doing everything possible to please the old lady, and the most important thing for the Su family now is to take charge of the middle feed and avenge Mei Yurun, which should be put later.

This is the first time that Mei Jiping has gone to court after his condition has improved, and after he came back, he talked to Mei Junchu all the way, and the expressions of both father and son were very solemn.

"Father, eldest brother, drink the medicine." Mei Chuqing, who followed behind Mei Xueling, held a tray in her hand and placed two bowls of medicine.

Although Mei Jiping's condition has improved, because the death of his wife and daughter has hit him too hard, he still has heartache and dizziness from time to time, and Mei Junchu's condition is similar, so he has to take care of himself.

Both father and son now regard Mei Xueling as the backbone, and they will not have any objections to her words, and they both drank the medicine.

"Father, has there been any change in the court?" Mei Xueling asked the maids to step back and asked.

Mei Jiping nodded: "Today, the emperor did not go to the court, but the prince listened to the government." ā€

Mei Xueling unabashedly mocked: "Finally, can't you hold on?" ā€

Although Emperor Wen Zhao is not a tyrant, at least he cares about what the people think of him, so he is very sympathetic to the people, but he is too suspicious to tolerate meritorious ministers, and he is not a Ming monarch.

"The prince said that the emperor's dragon body is not safe, and it can be recuperated for a few days, but according to the private discussion of the palace maid, the emperor's vomiting of blood is getting worse and worse, and it is difficult to get up." Mei Junchu sneered, "The battle for the throne between the crown prince and several princes has reached the most critical juncture. ā€

"Especially King Jingzhao?" Mei Xueling raised her eyebrows, "The Prime Minister's Mansion has been active recently, and it seems that he wants to help King Jingzhao fight for it, and he has ambition." ā€

As soon as he mentioned the Prime Minister's Mansion, Mei Junchu finally thought of something wrong: "Third sister, you have paid special attention to the movements of the Prime Minister's Mansion recently, and asked my father and me to pay attention to Prime Minister Mu, did you find anything?" ā€