Chapter 12: The husband is here

When they got to the hall, everyone removed their shelves.

"Wenwen, how many days have you been in the palace?" Nangong Che saw his daughter, he was really excited, but he didn't dare to rush forward, so he had to stand one meter away from Nangong Wen, his hands interlocked, his eyes full of distress and reluctance.

After returning home, he heard that his wife had married his daughter into Dugu Mansion like this, he was annoyed and distressed, regretting why he couldn't come back earlier, and even hated that he couldn't rush into Dugu Mansion to rescue his daughter several times, but every time he thought about it, he would be blocked by his wife's various words, so that later, he was so sad that he didn't dare to think about it anymore.

Now that his daughter can come back safe and sound, he feels happy and sorry.

Seeing her father like this, Nangong Wen couldn't help but feel a pain in her heart, her nose was slightly sour, she thought, maybe the original owner's feelings for Nangong Mansion have not completely dissipated.

Nangong Wen leaned forward, silently took her father's hand, and said softly, "Father, my daughter is fine, you are relieved, don't worry." ”

For some reason, seeing Nangong Che's appearance, Nangong Wen also recalled her modern father, and she didn't know how worried she would be if her father couldn't find her in this other world.

"Wenwen, mother is so happy that you can come back." He Jun stepped forward, took Nangong Wen's slender hand, and said with a smile.

Nangong Wen raised her eyes and looked at He Jun.

It is true that the woman's face is full of happiness, but in her eyes, there is no guilt or pity at all, she is full of happiness, it is nothing more than because Nangong Wen is not dead, and if she can come back, she still has use value!

"Thank you mother for your concern." Nangong Wen silently withdrew her hand, avoiding the woman's touch.

Although Nangong Wen is not the real Nangong Wen, she really doesn't want to see the face of this wicked woman, let alone touch it!

Nangong Wen has only one father in modern times, and her mother left her to divorce her father when she was only 5 years old, married someone else, and had a son.

Her father took her out of the house and begged everywhere, so she was sensible very early since she was a child, thinking that one day, she would no longer let her father suffer from hunger and cold.

For 21 years, she has never seen her biological mother, how many times, she has heard others call her a wild seed, a root grass, and a person without a mother! She admitted that she did fantasize that her mother could come back, but this thought was 21 years, and she thought that she was qualified to try the warmth of her mother this time, but she never thought that it would still be like this!

Maybe it's her life and she doesn't have a mother.

If there is a mother like He Jun, then she would rather be better than not having it!

He Jun was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Wenwen, my mother made your favorite osmanthus cake, come and try it." ”

As he spoke, He Jun called his personal maid Yuan'er to bring the osmanthus cake and hand it to Nangong Wen.

"The mother is mistaken, her daughter is allergic to osmanthus cake." Nangong Wen glanced at He Jun and said coldly.

"Really? Xu is the mother misremembered. He Jun paused for a moment, and the slender hand that stopped in mid-air to take the osmanthus cake also paused.

Seeing that Nangong Wen's side was not gaining momentum, He Jun had to turn around and attack He Yun behind Nangong Wen.

"This girl, haven't asked your name yet?"

"Madame is well, why is the little girl's name allowed." He Yun slowly walked out of Nangong Wen's side, and after politely introducing herself, she returned to Nangong Wen again, avoiding the hand He Jun wanted to hold her.

"It turned out to be Xiao Yun, you have been tired all the way, let's taste a little osmanthus cake to quench your hunger." As he spoke, He Jun wanted to hand the osmanthus cake to He Yun again.

"Thank you Madame for your kindness, the little girl has already dined with the princess in the palace when she came."

Since Wenwen doesn't eat it, then she would rather starve to death than eat this evil woman's things!

"Mother, let's eat by myself, the people I brought have already eaten, so I don't have to worry about my mother." Nangong Wen glanced at He Jun, then turned around and led He Yun to sit down.

"Where's Ying'er?"

"Ying'er suffered some cold the day before yesterday and is still recuperating in the house, does the princess need me to summon her?" The second aunt approached around He Jun and asked softly.

"No, I'll go see her." Nangong Wen got up and wanted to follow the second aunt's room to see Nangong Ying.

As early as the night she crossed, in the fragments she recalled in her mind, she remembered Nangong Ying's face.

Because, her appearance is simply the appearance of her modern sister!

In the palace before, she couldn't go out at will, but now that she has returned to the palace, she wants to go and find out!

The strong smell of medicine coming from the house provoked Nangong Wen to cough lightly.

"Does the princess matter? Or don't go into the house, Ying'er is still not in good health, don't infect the princess. The second aunt looked at Nangong Wen worriedly, for fear that if something happened to Nangong Wen, this Dugu Mansion would not let go of their mother and daughter!

"Rest assured, I'll be fine." Nangong Wen bypassed the second aunt's room and entered the room.

Nangong Wen wanted to put He Yun outside the door and wait, but He Yun always didn't want to be alone, and she had to follow her in and out, not to mention, she put He Yun alone outside, and she didn't feel at ease at all, anyway, she still had some ways to do this, as long as she didn't stay for a long time, she didn't need to care too much.

Not to mention the white tiger, it was originally sent by Dugu Yan to protect her, so naturally she had to follow her like a shadow and accompany her.

After all, she is also very afraid of death! She didn't want to die without knowing it, that would be too bad!

Nangong Wen stepped into the room and saw a woman lying flat on the bed, her face pale and weak, extremely bleak!

When I got closer, I found that the woman was wearing a white silk dress with pink patterns embroidered on the slender hem. Qianqian's thin waist is tied with a plum blossom brocade belt embroidered on a white background. The jet-black hair was scattered wantonly on his side, and a few strands of hair mischievously stroked his cheeks, lining the skin that could be broken with his fingers even whiter. Although the woman's face was not powdered, she could not hide the delicacy of her eyebrows and eyes, but this delicacy could not overshadow the haggard weakness that had already filled her face.

Looking closely again, the black crow's hair was even more pale as paper, and although the sandalwood mouth was evenly covered with bright red lip grease, it was still bloodless. The weak willow supporting the wind is like a heavy pear blossom outside the window that has been overwhelmed by the wind and rain, beautiful and fragile, pale and weak.

She coughed lightly, as if she had exhausted all her strength, and even the corners of her eyes were slightly reddened. Even if anyone sees it, they feel distressed, and they want to embrace it in their arms and love it, but they are afraid that she will be weak and broken like a crystal glass bottle.

"Ying'er, are you okay?" Nangong Wen walked into Nangong Ying's side and asked lightly.

"Sister? You're back? Ying'er's eyes were dilated, and the words she said were like gossamers, light and thin without traces.

The original owner and Nangong Ying did not have any festivals, on the contrary, among these sisters, these two people came and went the most.

"Sister, I heard that the eldest aunt married you to Dugu Mansion, these days, are you still well?" Nangong Ying got up slowly, leaned on the edge of the bed, and whispered condolences with Nangong Wen's support.

"I'm fine, you don't need to worry, but you, I've only been gone for a few days, your body, but what's wrong?"

"My sister also knows that Ying'er's body has not been good since she was a child, and she has had signs of wind and cold earlier, but it has become more and more serious recently." After speaking, Nangong Ying couldn't help coughing lightly, and even coughed up some blood.

Seeing this, Nangong Wen immediately asked, "How long have you been like this?" ”

"I was already coughing up a month ago, and I just started coughing up blood recently."

"You must be tuberculosis."

"Lung, tuberculosis?"

"It's okay, you can recuperate in peace, and don't think about the rest of the things, it's good to stay optimistic, understand?"

"Yes, I see, sister."

Nangong Wen helped Nangong Ying lie down, and waited for her to fall asleep before leaving softly.

"Second aunt's room." After closing the house, Nangong Wen turned to look at the second aunt's room.

"Princess, please speak."

"Second aunt, you are still the same as before, call me Wenwen, there is no need to mind so much, compared to the big house, you treat me more like a biological mother, not to mention, since childhood, I have been the best with Ying'er, between us, there is no need to be so estranged."

"Yes, thank you, Wenwen." The second aunt looked at Nangong Wen gratefully, and couldn't tell what it was like in her heart.

Since she married Nangong Che, she has never thought of competing for favor, she just wants to do her part well, and be able to take her only daughter Ying'er to live well, and the rest is really nothing else to ask for.

"Second aunt, Ying'er's illness is no longer a simple wind cold, I have seen this disease, and I have a way to cure her."

"Wenwen, you say."

"At first, I had to go to the pharmacy to grab medicine, 20 grams of Codonopsis, 30 grams of northern astragalus, 9 grams of ripe jujube kernels, 9 grams of cypress kernels, 9 grams of wheat winter, 6 grams of northern Schisandra chinensis, 15 grams of white peony, 12 grams of red dates, 9 grams of boiled licorice, boiled into soup, let Ying'er take it. In addition, in terms of eating, let Ying'er eat more fresh vegetables and fruits, such as beans, milk, fish and shrimp, etc., not spicy, and at the same time, you need to pay attention to rest and avoid fatigue. ”

"I made a note of it."

"Also, change the bedding that Ying'er has covered frequently, expose these bedding to the sun for a few hours to disperse germs, don't always close the doors and windows, and always ventilate and ventilate."

In fact, in addition to the conditioning of this disease, it is best to take special anti-tuberculosis drugs. But this medicine is only available in modern times, and she is in ancient times, how can she get it?

Thinking like this, Nangong Wen felt that a lot of ground had suddenly opened up in her brain space, and several boxes of anti-tuberculosis drugs stood in the center so brightly.

Nangong Wen closed her eyes slightly, reached out and grabbed it into the cuff, and the medicine landed on her hand.

Nangong Wen: I'll it! It really can! This skill is too rebellious!

Fortunately, she put her hand on the cuff, otherwise, there were suddenly a few more boxes of medicine in her hand, how to explain it?

Nangong Wen handed the medicine to the second aunt's room, and said softly, "Second aunt's room, these medicines were handed over to me by my master of the Medicine God Valley, and they all indicate how to eat them, you will take care of Ying'er during this time, medicine or something, you must remember to take care of it yourself." ”

According to Nangong Wen's idea, the simplified characters on the pill box were unified into traditional characters.

"Got it." As soon as Nangong Wen said it, the second aunt's room understood.

If you start to have some doubts about Nangong Wen's inexplicable medical skills, after moving out of the Medicine God Valley, the second aunt's room has no scruples.

"Well, second aunt, I can't stay here for long, I have to go home early. When Ying'er is better, you can find someone to trust me with a letter, and I will come to see her again. ”

"Wenwen, aren't you staying in the mansion for one more night?"

It stands to reason that everyone who goes home to save their relatives should stay in the house for a longer period of time, thinking that Dugu is autocratic, even if it doesn't work for a few nights, then, it's better to have one night, but I never thought that I couldn't wait for one night.

"There's no way, there are still affairs in the house waiting for me to go back to deal with, I'm afraid that if I go back late, the prince won't be able to find me, and I will be unhappy."

"The relationship between your husband and wife is so good, then the second aunt can also be relieved."

Nangong Wen: Hehe, what a fart! She's a person who is afraid of death, okay! The devil knows what this lonely man has in his head! I didn't give her a letter when I came out, when should I go back? But no matter what, since I didn't say it, I had better go back earlier, so as not to be beheaded by the stinky man for the crime of 'disobeying the order' and 'staying and not returning', which is too wronged!

Just when Nangong Wen wanted to take the two behind her to pack up her things and go back to the house, a voice came from outside the door.

"The prince has arrived!"

Rajah! Why is the prince here!? It's not that she hasn't been back for too long, and she is suspected of escaping, so come and arrest someone!

If it's over, isn't she dead? According to Duguyan's tendon brain, he will definitely not listen to her explanation! This time the death is miserable, the death is miserable!

Just when Nangong Wen was thinking nonsense, Dugu Yan walked in front of her at some point and grabbed her slender waist into his arms.

"This king's princess, what's the matter? My husband didn't seem to be very happy to come. Dugu Yan lowered his head, the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, and looked at Nangong Wen with a chuckle.