I was still feeling depressed!

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Capital.

General's Mansion.

In the dim room, coughing sounds were heard intermittently.

Hanlu walked to the gate of the yard with the medicine. He heard the heart-wrenching cough inside, and his heart tightened and he quickly stepped inside.

The inner room was filled with heavy smell of medicine.

On the bed, there was a weak woman. The dark quilt was facing her thin cheeks and she was getting pale. She covered her mouth and coughed with a sick look. Even so, her delicate and beautiful face was still amazing. Not only was it not inferior, but it was pitiful.

"Miss, Miss, your condition is getting worse. You don't allow me to ask the general. I will go to find Lord Ling and ask him to ask the imperial physician to treat you. Is it okay?" Han green eyes were red and tears fell down. "You don't care about yourself, but you have to think about the eldest master. If he knew that you lived like this, he would feel very distressed."

Chen Wanjun sat up with difficulty, his voice slightly hoarse, "Don't disturb my grandfather's tranquility and make him worry about me. My body has long been corrupted, and no matter how many imperial physicians there are, it will be useless."

As for brother, it would be enough for him to know that she was doing well.

A weak smile appeared on her lips, "Why are you crying? I'm so ok, come and drink it for me."

Han Lu held back her tears and served Chen Wanjun to drink the medicine.

I hate the general in my heart and beg for the eldest lady. I don’t know how to cherish it when I get married, so I’m very eager to do it.

If the wife is alive, the Weiyuan Marquis' Mansion will not fall into the hands of the second wife, and the lady will support her. Who dares to bully the lady?

"Miss..." Hanlu wanted to persuade Chen Wanjun, and wrote a letter to Chen Yu and asked him to return to Beijing.

As long as he returns to the capital, someone will make the decision.

Before he could say this, the sound of tiny footsteps came from the door.

Immediately afterwards, two people came in.

The leader was Weiyuan Hou's second wife, Chen Wanjun's stepmother Chang. The slightly backward woman was Chang's niece and now the general's favorite concubine.

When Chang saw Chen Wanjun leaning against the bed post in an illness, he looked worried, "Oh, my lady, how long hasn't seen you? How did you get sick like this? Did you invite an imperial physician? What did the imperial physician say?"

Chang Yueying said in a pretty voice: "Auntie, my sister is miscarriage. Xiaoyuezi has not been well and she is sick. She will be fine if she takes a few medicines."

Chang said, "Is there another miscarriage? How many of them are you so careless? You have to pay attention next time. If you have miscarriage, you will not be able to give birth if you don't have enough money."

The soldiers do not cut off blood. Chang's words are like a knife, and they stabbed Chen Wanjun's heart.

Chen Wanjun's face was very calm and unmoved.
Chapter completed!