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"Mother." Wen Rufeng stepped forward and lowered his voice, "Recently, rumors have started to rise in the city. It is about the eldest son of the princess, Wei Baixiao, the prodigy of the Wei family. Regardless of the facts, Wei Baixiao is uncertain whereabouts. The Mu family is stationed in the border. Although it is a hard work, the soldiers in his hands are real. Wei Baixiao is General Mu's nephew, so it is convenient to hide. If someone secretly reports, the emperor may have to criticize the report and let the Mu family return to the capital."

Mrs. Changping Hou’s eyelids twitched. Wouldn’t this cause Princess Yongyang to be injustice?

Wen Rufeng seemed to see the concerns of Mrs. Changping Hou, and said, "It is not necessarily a bad thing for the Mu family to return to Beijing, but it is also a support for the princess."

"With that being said, just..."

"Madam, Miss is awake." The little maid shouted in surprise. Mrs. Changping immediately stood up and walked quickly towards the inner room. Sure enough, she saw Wen Qiyan opening her eyes and her eyes immediately moistened.

"Sister Yan, why are you so confused and doing such a stupid thing!"

Wen Qiyan's eyes moved slightly, her nose felt sore, and she choked, "It's her daughter's unfilial, mother..."

Wen Qiyan, who obediently admitted her mistakes, immediately aroused the weakness in Mrs. Changping Hou's heart, and all her persistence disappeared.

"Sister, you are too confused this time. Do you know how worried your mother is about you?" Wen Rufeng was angry and distressed at Wen Qiyan, the sister.

"Okay, okay, your sister just woke up, so don't say anything again." Mrs. Changping Hou waved her hand. She was just a daughter, so she was not willing to let Wen Qiyan have any surprises.

Wen Qiyan suddenly burst into tears, holding the fingers of Mrs. Changping Hou, crying aggrievedly like an ignorant child, "Mother, my daughter doesn't want to go to my grandmother's house, my daughter doesn't want to get married, she has to stay with her mother for the rest of her life."

Mrs. Changping Hou immediately hugged Wen Qiyan, "Good child, stop crying. You have been the treasure of your mother since you were a child, and the same goes for the future. Why is your mother willing to send you out? It's not all for your own good?"

Wen Qiyan closed her eyes, tears passed through the corners of her eyes. Mrs. Changping Hou felt very distressed and tucked the quilt for Wen Qiyan, "Good boy, don't think about anything, have a good sleep."

"Um."

Waiting for Wen Qiyan's breathing to stabilize, Mrs. Changping got up and left. Before leaving, she did not forget to remind the maids outside to take good care of them and guard Wen Qiyan without leaving.

"Miss, Madam is gone."

Wen Qiyan opened her eyes, and the little maid shrank her neck, "Miss, do you want this injury..."

"No need, go down."

The little maid hesitated for a moment, but quickly stepped down.

Wen Qiyan raised her hand and looked at the scars on her wrist. It was a little tingling and numb, leaving so much blood. Wen Qiyan is now a little weak and her eyelashes tremble slightly.

A day, Mrs. Changping Hou always came several times before she was relieved. She fed Wen Qiyan medicine with her own hands. Wen Qiyan was very well-behaved and didn't say a word. In just a few days, she lost her whole body, with a sharp face, and no longer had her former abundance.

"Mother, what news is there in the Duke of Zheng's Mansion?" Wen Qiyan asked hoarsely.

Mrs. Changping Hou was busy these days, and I don’t know what to say about some facts, and my face became a little haggard.

"Don't worry, it will be fine. There will definitely be so many imperial doctors in the palace who can cure it." Mrs. Changping Hou squeezed out a smile and said to Wen Qiyan.

Wen Qiyan frowned, "Ms. Zheng is so seriously injured. The imperial physician in the palace may not have a solution. Mother, I will go and apologize to Miss Zheng. As long as I can let go of the Changping Marquis' Mansion, I will not make things difficult for my father and mother. Even if my daughter sacrifices her life, she will relieve Miss Zheng's anger."

"Sister Yan!" Mrs. Changping held Wen Qiyan's hand, "What are you talking about, your child? The Duke of Zheng is an important official, and our Changping Duke's Mansion is not showing weakness. Don't worry about this matter. You just need to take a good rest and keep your body better than anything else."

"It was my daughter who was confused for a while and caused trouble for her mother and made her embarrassed. Her daughter just wanted to help her mother reduce the burden."

Wen Qiyan lowered her head, her voice was gentle and weak, and her little face became paler. Mrs. Changping Hou relaxed for a while, and waited for Wen Qiyan to fall asleep before leaving helplessly.

"Madam, Princess Yongyang is here."

Mrs. Changping Hou was slightly stunned and then said, "Well, treat me well, I will change my clothes and come soon."

"yes!"

Princess Yongyang waited for about half an hour before seeing Mrs. Changping coming. Mrs. Changping smiled slightly at Princess Yongyang.

"Why are you here today? How are Xiaoqi doing? There are so many things happening in the house recently and I'm so busy that I can't leave. I didn't go to see her."

Princess Yongyang smiled faintly, "The people are much better, but the weather is hot and I don't like to go out. Let her go. I'm here just to ask how the Duke of Zheng's mansion is."

"Oh." Mrs. Changping sighed long, not knowing what kind of evil it was. A bunch of bad things came one after another, and she was very upset. "I went to the Duke of Zheng's mansion yesterday. Miss Zheng was injured too seriously. It's been so many days. Miss Zheng still couldn't accept this fact. Her temper became more and more irritable. She didn't listen to advice at all. The imperial physician had no choice. If this continues, the condition will only become more and more serious."

Princess Yongyang knew it, "This is a troublesome thing."

"I don't know how many valuable medicinal materials are sent from the Changping Marquis Mansion. Because of this, the Changping Marquis Mansion has offended the Duke of Zheng. The Empress Shu in the palace is now favored and has a dragon heir. In order to relieve the Empress Shu, the Emperor has scolded the Marquis."

These wife of Changping Hou did not mention anyone, and could only swallow the pain.

Princess Yongyang picked up the tea on the table, picked up the tea lid with his fingertips, slurped it, took a sip, sweetly sip, moistened his throat, and said, "Don't take it to heart, both sides are important officials, and the emperor will definitely persuade Concubine Shu privately. At this time, what the emperor least wants is internal strife."

Mrs. Changping leaned forward and lowered her voice, "Can you give me a correct word? Is the baby in the womb of Concubine Shu a man or a woman?"

If it is a prince, the Duke of Zheng will definitely rise up. If it is a princess, it is optional and it is difficult to become a great person.

Princess Yongyang frowned and put the teacup in her hand on it, "Xiao Qi hasn't entered the palace for a long time, and it's the prince or princess, it's all God's will."

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Changping Hou was a little disappointed, "The Duke of Zheng is lucky and has a daughter in the palace. Otherwise, she would have no chance to become a nobleman and get a bargain."
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