In the Prime Minister's Mansion, Ji Wenxuan is still bedridden. In less than a month, she was getting thinner and thinner, and she was described as haggard.

She had been lying on the large hollow carved bed in the boudoir, secretly sad.

Ji Zheng often came to visit him.

Whenever she saw her father, she would raise her dull eyes to look at him.

Usually, she only loses her eyes from the occasional bead or round. I often stared at the ceiling with my eyes open, staring out of concentration. Just keep your eyes straight, but don't say a word.

Ji Zheng saw his daughter's originally energetic face, his face was pale, he couldn't help it anymore, his lips couldn't stop trembling, and even his tongue seemed to be knotted.

He was so uncomfortable that he couldn't even speak, but he was silent, his body and mind as if he were torn apart, and the pain was extremely severe.

At the beginning, Ji Zheng always persuaded her hard, and worked hard, but she got nothing. Later, Ji Zheng didn't open his mouth to persuade him, he sighed deeply except for self-blame, but he had nothing to do.

If he hadn't conspired with Xiangye to frame Chu Tiankuo at the beginning, maybe his daughter wouldn't know Chu Tiankuo, and she wouldn't have fallen in love with Chu Tiankuo, maybe now she was happily preparing to be someone else's wife.

And he can also be his martial arts alliance leader, without cheating, without hiding everywhere.

Eight hundred enemies were wounded, and one thousand were self-inflicted.

He finally lifted a stone and shot himself in the foot.

It's just that he doesn't push all this on Xiangye, just because Xiangye is his daughter's father.

The two of them also have a deep fatherly love for Ji Wenxuan.

He counted all this on Chu Tiankuo's head, and his hatred for Chu Tiankuo deepened in his heart. He gritted his teeth with hatred and looked angry.

Xiangye is a ruthless person, he is strict and harsh to his subordinates, and almost no one in Xiangfu is not afraid of him. However, he is a good father. He really loves Ji Wenxuan.

He did not hesitate to spend a lot of money and invited countless doctors to treat Ji Wenxuan.

Maybe it's because he usually does a lot of evil, and retribution has arrived. Although his love for his daughter is sincere, Ji Wenxuan tried many medicines, but it didn't work.

On the contrary, Ji Wenxuan took so much medicine, and her health became worse.

Xiangye sometimes laments, wronged, wronged. If Heaven wants to punish him, it is better to punish him alone, why should he repay his daughter.

His daughter is innocent.

Like Ji Zheng, he also held a grudge against Chu Tiankuo and counted this account on Chu Tiankuo.

Later, a doctor made a suggestion, saying that Ji Wenxuan was worried and sick, and he could get married, maybe it would be good.

This idea was considered by Xiangye and felt feasible.

Perhaps, if another man could enter her heart, she would be able to forget about Chu Tiankuo.

Previously, at the banquet of recognizing women in the Prime Minister's Mansion, many dignitaries and celebrities had seen Ji Wenxuan, and they all fell in love with her at first sight. I don't mind that Ji Wenxuan was rejected by Chu Tiankuo, and I am willing to accept her regardless of my previous suspicions.

There are also many people who covet the power of the Xiangye and want to marry the Xiangye.

Ji Wenxuan is bedridden, outsiders have no way of knowing.

Already, after Ji Wenxuan was rejected for marriage, there was an endless stream of people who went to the Prime Minister's Mansion every day to ask for marriage.

Among those people, there are sons with good looks, businessmen from rich counties, talented people with rich stomachs, and gentry with bright futures.

Xiangye sent Xia Hao to find Ji Zheng and discuss the matter with him.

"I'm thinking about finding a fiancé for Xuan'er and settling the family affair. When Xuan'er is better, he will give them a happy event, and he will be happy. ”

As soon as Xia Hao walked out of the door of the study, he heard Xiang Ye's somewhat gloomy voice. Xiangye was discussing Ji Wenxuan's marriage with Ji Zheng on the face, but there was no doubt in his words.

Ji Zheng did not object. Now, he has no better way to heal his daughter.

Although they knew that Ji Wenxuan would definitely not agree, the two of them could only give it a try.

Dead horses are treated as live horse doctors.

Among the many men who came to ask for marriage, Xiangye chose a few satisfactory ones.

On the day of the blind date, he painted Ji Wenxuan with heavy makeup, and the fat powder covered up the haggard face of her face. It looks like it's lovely. He asked the two maids to help Ji Wenxuan to the lobby.

When Ji Wenxuan saw that several men in the lobby and the two fathers were present, she already understood a little in her heart.

She sat on a stool and did not look up at the people in the hall.

Before Xiangye could speak, Ji Wenxuan's hand holding the teacup kept trembling, the tea spilled on her hand, she didn't feel a little hot, and the teacup fell out of her hand.

The dull sound of porcelain breaking broke the silence in the living room.

Everyone looked at Ji Wenxuan in surprise.

Ji Wenxuan smiled bitterly, barely supported himself to stand up, and said in a weak voice: "Everyone, everyone has also seen me now......"

Xiangye's face sank, and he had already guessed what Ji Wenxuan was going to say next. She was going to tell the people present that she was very sick. She was fighting him in this way, and she didn't agree to the engagement.

Xiangye reacted quickly and shouted in a low voice: "Xuan'er." His call made Ji Wenxuan shut up and didn't say the next words.

Next, he ordered the two maids who were supporting Ji Wenxuan: "Miss is infected with the wind and cold, and her body has not recovered, so help her down first." ”

The maid was in a cold sweat, but she agreed resignedly, and hurriedly helped Ji Wenxuan down.

Several people in the hall begged for marriage, and they all found excuses and left the prime minister's mansion.

Ji Zheng got up silently, and he silently picked up the fragments of teacups scattered on the ground, one by one.

Xiangye's indifferent voice came: "Let it go." Just ask someone to clean up. Let's go to the room and see Xuan'er. ”

He led Ji Zheng through the courtyard east of the Prime Minister's Mansion and entered Ji Wenxuan's boudoir.

Xiangye was full of sadness, his face was full of wrinkles, his expression was gloomy, and there were almost tears in his deep voice: "Xuan'er." Why are you so stubborn? What do you do if you call your dad like that? ”

Ji Wenxuan lay quietly on the bed, her long hair was scattered, her eyes were closed, and her heart was like water: "Dad." The daughter will not marry if she is not the son of Chu in this life. You don't have to work in vain. ”

"Hey." Xiangye sighed heavily.

Ji Zheng shook his head helplessly: "What's so good about Chu Tiankuo?" Why do you have to think about him? ”

For a long time, Ji Wenxuan did not answer.

When Xiangye and Ji were about to leave their daughter's boudoir, Ji Wenxuan suddenly thought of something and said with difficulty: "Dad." You didn't embarrass Young Master Chu. ”

I don't know if she is asking Ji Zheng or Xiang Ye.

Both of them were stunned on the spot, with anger that could not be vented, and their eyes were gloomy and flashing with hatred.

Ji Zheng smiled bitterly: "With you protecting him like this, how dare I do anything to him." ”

Ji Wenxuan heard the answer in her heart and turned her back with satisfaction.

With extremely complicated feelings, the two left their daughter's boudoir.

The doctor invited one after another, but Ji Wenxuan's illness did not improve.

The doctors said the same thing, they all said that heart disease needs heart medicine.

Xiang Ye had a hideous face, angry at everyone and everything, scolding and scolding in his mouth, and his mouth was full of two words 'quack'.

Xia Hao stood on the side, his legs trembling, and he didn't dare to make a sound for a long time.

Xiang Ye felt a wave of irritability in his heart, and suddenly turned his anger to him: "What are you still standing here!" Don't get out of here! ”

Xia Hao didn't move, he trembled and whispered back, "Master, I thought that someone might be able to cure Miss's illness." ”

Xiangye raised his head, squinted his eyes at him, and the originally cold expression on his face suddenly softened: "Who are you talking about?" ”

Xia Hao pondered and replied, "The daughter of the Lan Divine Doctor, Lan Ayayu. ”

This made Xiang Ye feel a surge of hope in his heart, and he suddenly felt empowered, and he was shocked, and the gods came to their senses: "Go and invite her." ”

"Yes. Master. Xia Hao took the order and went down.

"Don't embarrass her." Xiang Ye looked at Xia Hao's distant back and added.