Chapter 124: She Doesn't Deserve to Stand in Front of Me

"Madame's health?"

Yang Mingfeng carried his hands behind his back.

Majestic and natural, a person who has been in a high position all the year round, naturally shows a state of contempt when he looks at the civilians.

Zhao Yunsheng didn't care, Yang Mingfeng didn't dare to set up music for her in the past.

She doesn't have that qualification, she doesn't show mercy with her fists, and she will beat him with a blue nose and swollen face.

But now, it's her who doesn't have that qualification.

"Madame's body is thin and weak, and she needs to be well recuperated, and those big tonic medicines need to be stopped."

"Stopped?"

"Madame's body is weak, and she is not replenished. No amount of tonic poured into her will be of any benefit to her, and it will hurt her bones. ”

"You want the official to stop Madame's medicine, heh... Do you think the official will listen to you, or will he listen to the imperial doctor? ”

The imperial doctor is not easy to invite, it is for the royal family, even if he is now an official to the household department, but the emperor and the entire country's money bag are not qualified to ask for it at will.

Zhao Yunsheng just looked still humble and humble, and said.

"Then it's up to the adults to decide."

Bow your hand and make another wave.

"The folk girl still has something to do, so she won't bother the adults."

After that, without waiting for Yang Mingfeng to say more, Zhao Yunsheng turned around and left.

Looking at her back, Yang Mingfeng's brows furrowed even deeper.

This girl seems to be respectful, but in fact, she doesn't take him in her eyes.

But as an official of his size, it is naturally not good to deal with a woman because of such a trivial matter.

Besides, she seems to have something to do with that Marquis.

That's it.

Yang Mingfeng turned around and went back to the house, took off an official robe, bathed and washed, and then changed into a more comfortable loose regular clothes, and then went to Lin Wanrou's "Warm Cloud Residence".

Seeing him coming, the maids and women saluted respectfully.

"Where's Madame?"

"Mrs. Zhao just saw the illness, she should be tired, and she rested with a small half bowl of bird's nest porridge."

"Yes."

Hearing that she stopped, Yang Mingfeng did not stop, but just lowered his steps a little lighter, and slowly stepped into the extremely clean floor that was wiped in the house.

Because Lin Wanrou always likes to step on the floor barefoot without shoes and socks.

At this time, she was nested in a ball, and a thin quilt was covering her body, and the little one, like a curled kitten, had dark black hair scattered on the bed behind her, and some were messy on her face, which contrasted sharply with the white and small face.

The red lips are delicate, the eyes are tightly closed, the eyelashes tremble, there seems to be a teardrop hanging from the corner of the eye, and the nose is also red.

She probably cried again.

For so many years, he has never let go, and he has never been willing to accept him.

At first, he was also angry and annoyed, but he forced people to be anxious, she would really die.

She is like a fragile porcelain doll, which will break when touched, and she needs to be carefully held in the palm of her hand to coax her.

Although she has not coaxed him all these years, she still has no other eyes in her eyes.

But at least, she is still alive, living in her own house.

He wanted to see her, so he could come and see her, and she was not crying and crying to leave like before, nor was she alive or dead like she had been at the beginning.

Now, he is becoming more and more respectful and alienated.

But he is willing to deceive himself and deceive himself, she is just a little colder, and now she also wants to live a good life with him.

Fingers gently stroked her cheeks, and just then she brushed away the broken hair, and Lin Wanrou was suddenly awakened.

Those eyes were like watery deer, full of panic, and when they saw Yang Mingfeng, they quieted down a little.

"Did I wake you up?"

Lin Wanrou eased her senses, returned to that calm again, and sat up with her body propped up.

Yang Mingfeng took a pillow and cushioned it behind her, so that she could lean more comfortably.

"How? What kind of doctor is that? Let her see? ”

"Well..."

Lin Wanrou nodded lightly, and at this time, the maid heard the movement and knew that Lin Wanrou had woken up, holding a tea cup and a spittoon.

"My lord, ma'am..."

Yang Mingfeng took the teacup, lifted the lid and let Lin Wanrou rinse her mouth, and the maid held the spittoon, waiting for her to spit out the gargling water.

"Do you feel better?"

Lin Wanrou nodded slightly.

"Dr. Zhao gave me an injection and a medicated bath, but I felt much more relaxed."

"It's good if you are willing to cooperate with the treatment, but that Doctor Zhao, I see that her mind is not right, her ambition is not small, she is a small wanderer, and she is riding the Marquis of Zhengyuan, and she stretches her hand to our mansion."

"It's rare to meet a female doctor, and her medical skills are good, if the adult is not at ease, then I will not be cured, and my body will be like this."

Lin Wanrou took this set of retreat as advance very skillfully.

Yang Mingfeng wished that Lin Wanrou could recover quickly, and it was best to stay with him for a long time, and then have a group of children with him.

In her heart, she never let go of Dong Yuntang and that son of a sinner!

"How can it not be cured? If you say a female doctor, isn't Dong Jingshu very good? Even the Queen Mother is accustomed to relying on her. ”

Everyone else respects Dong Jingshu and calls him "Dong Niangzi", but they all know what kind of character Dong Jingshu is.

At the mention of Dong Jingshu, Lin Wanrou's face immediately sank and said unhappily.

"You know what that Dong Jingshu has done to me and the Dong family, and you let her come to treat me? She is not qualified to stand in front of me unless she is told to crawl on her knees. ”

"Ahem... Ahem, ahem... You... Don't bring her up again, shame me..."

Speaking of Dong Jingshu's slut, Lin Wanrou was very excited, she coughed as soon as she was excited, her face turned red, as if she would die of depression in the next moment.

Every time like this, Yang Mingfeng was very afraid, and hurriedly patted her on the back and comforted her softly.

"Okay, okay, don't mention her, don't mention her."

After a while, Lin Wanrou relieved her breath and poured a bowl of medicine, she didn't feel how bitter it was, but there was still a little moisture in the corners of her eyes, which made Yang Mingfeng feel very distressed.

"If you think Dr. Zhao is good, invite her to come and talk to you."

The surname Zhao is not very old, and he was not born in a high family, so he didn't know much about the Dong family back then.

If... It would be nice if it took a little longer, long enough for everyone to forget about it.

Then he and Lin Wanrou can live in peace.

"Thank you, sir."

Lin Wanrou said softly, and her attitude towards Yang Mingfeng also eased a lot.

Although she has conspired with Yun Sheng, she still can't do it if she wants to ignore Yang Mingfeng for a while.

But fortunately, Yang Mingfeng doesn't care too much about licking the dog.

After taking the medicine, Lin Wanrou invited Yang Mingfeng out under the pretext of resting.

At this time, Zhao Yunsheng returned to the Rejuvenation Hall, tiredly took off her embroidered shoes and collapsed on the recliner.

Chun Tao brought the cook's boiled osmanthus cheese balls.

"Miss, are you hungry? Start with some pads. ”

Zhao Yunsheng slumped in the chair, only tilted his head, and said.

"I don't want to move, but I'm so hungry, you can feed me..."