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Sixty-nine: Sick


Wei An, who had been immersed in the inner house for many years, could tell there was something fishy inside, and finally made up his mind and asked Wei Rui to send a message.

Even if she says she doesn't want to go out into this muddy water, the Qin family may not be grateful to her, and the Wei family is really not in a position to be the first person now.

To put it in perspective, even if they can be the first person, it's really not a good idea. no need.

It's always better for others to clear up the grievances of the Wei family.

In this way, the subtle guilt in Emperor Long Qing's heart would surely be easier.

She left this matter to others, so that she didn't have to handle it, and she was free all of a sudden.

It was only after I had some time that I finally heard that Wei Yulong was ill.

She was seriously ill, and the imperial doctor came several times, but to no avail.

However, in just a few months, she was so sick that she could not get out of bed.

Wei An felt a knot in her heart.

She couldn't completely let go of what Princess Changning had done to her.

Even if she was facing Princess Changning's children who actually had no fault, she couldn't be as close to them as she had been in the previous life.

But this doesn't mean that she wants Wei Yulong to die.

No matter what, she still misses the little affection from her previous life.

What's more, there is an old princess who is willing to sacrifice her daughter for her.

This kind of love is something she can't afford to repay.

She took the cloak and went to Old Mrs.

Wei.

No matter what, she had to find a way to cure Wei Yulong's illness.

She seemed a little uneasy along the way, so Lan He tried to persuade her in a low voice: "Girl, don't take it too seriously.

You've been so busy these days that you don't even dare to close your eyes.

You've also lost a lot of weight."

She was very busy with Prince Zheng's affairs, and she was busy asking Wei Rui to go out to find out the news for Cen Er's affairs.

She also had to guard against Huang Jun's group intermittently, and her life was not much better than that of Wei Yulong.

Grandma Wang was worried about this matter, thinking of ways to supplement her every day.

The sunshine in the spring was like fine gold foil, spreading everywhere.

Wei An raised his hand to cover his eyes, and once he reached the foot of the tree next to him that had already grown new leaves, he put his hand down again, standing hesitantly.

Stopped.

Not far away, Wei Jie also hurriedly led people from the outer courtyard, and happened to bump into Wei An.

The once skinny boy was still skinny, but the sparkle in his eyes was gone.

When he saw Wei An, he was not as enthusiastic as before.

When he first returned to the capital, he obviously liked getting along with Wei An.

He often sent some gadgets to her room to entertain her, and also collected many books for her to read.

But days like this may never happen again.

Wei An stood up and called his brother softly.

Wei Jie stood still, but did not look at her.

He looked away, nodded slowly, and walked quickly past her.

Lan He followed Wei An and asked the little girls to step back.

He supported Wei An himself: "Girl, he seems to have gone to the old lady's room too."

After such a big thing happened, it was inevitable that he would be anxious as a brother.

Wei An followed him into He'an Courtyard.

As soon as Feicui opened the curtain, he saw Wei Jie standing in the room with his neck stretched out, and Wei Yangqing above him who was breathing heavily with his neck stretched out.

Wei Yangqing only came back in the past few days.

He had just taken up his post at the Ministry of War and took over the errand to supervise the forging of weapons sent to the northwest by the Arsenal Department this year.

He has many emotional problems, but he is indeed a good material for an official.

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He has always been conscientious in everything he does, and he has been away for nearly two months.

He was now angry at Wei Jie: "What do you mean by saying this?

This is the attitude of talking to the elders.

Have you read all the books you read into the dog's belly?"

Wei Jie just sneered, even feeling angry at him was unnecessary.

Mrs.

Wei rubbed her temples with a headache, and coughed at Wei Yangqing: "It is natural for him to care about his sister as a brother.

Why are you blowing your beard and staring?"

After saying that, he said to Wei Jie: "You don't have to be anxious.

The one I hired before was Hu Chongfeng from Taiyuan Hospital.

Since he found it useless, I asked your third aunt to submit a post to invite the Confucius Institute to judge."

Wei Jie had red eyes and glanced at everyone in the room, with indescribable disappointment in his eyes.

What my sister said was right.

These people, including their own father, did not regard them as human beings or their own people.

They lived in this family as if they were foreigners.

When he was in Nanchang, he always thought that things would be better when he returned home.

With his grandmother's intervention, everyone would be in harmony.

Even Wei An's matter would be resolved and his mother would accept it.

But we didn’t know until he came back.

Princess Changning's children are the real unwelcome people in this family.

Old Mrs.

Wei snorted coldly at Wei Yang again: "I'm still determined to do something.

I won't come back until I come back.

When I come back, I'll look like this.

Go check on Xiaoba's other things.

We'll talk about it when we come back."

Old Mrs.

Wei obviously didn't want to see Wei Yangqing anymore, and Wei Yangqing knew it.

She coughed a few times, glanced at Wei An, paused for a moment, and finally led Wei Yang Cleared out the door.

Wei An didn't know how to face him.

He didn't know whether it was better to call him cousin or adoptive father.

The same was true for him.

As a cousin, he may not be derelict in his duties.

After all, he saved Wei An's life and allowed her to grow up quietly until now.

But as an adoptive father, he really means nothing.

But accounts between people cannot be settled this way.

In addition to dereliction of duty, he also did enough.

For the sake of Wei An, he even gave up his wife who had raised his children.

In his opinion, he had done a good job.

After leaving the door and turning around the corridor, Wei Yangqing stopped and said to Wei Jie unnaturally: "It was my father who was rash just now and ignored you.

It was also because your sister was seriously ill that he lost his sense of proportion.

You Don’t take it to heart.”

He patted Wei Jie on the shoulder: "Let's go see your sister together.

I'm not at home right now, so she must be frightened."

Although he was just frightened, Wei Jie smiled with a complex expression, and then asked him: "Father, can you tell me whether my mother is really sick or whether she is pretending to be sick?"

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The young man in front of him was about to jump up to his height.

Wei Yangqing was in a daze and was thinking about how to answer.

Aunt Kong, who was standing in front of the third lady outside, hurriedly barged in and said with a look of horror on her face.

Not good anymore.

Old people who have been working in the Marquis Mansion for many years know taboos very well.

Usually, they would never say anything bad, but now they don't care about these taboos.

Something has obviously happened. event.

Wei Yangqing was unusually anxious and asked hurriedly: "What happened?"