The huge whirlpool of the capital, I am destined to not be smooth sailing when I am in the middle of it, especially if I decide to take a pure minister's career path.
I thought that the disaster would not be good for my wife and children, and I thought that I could protect the back house, but I was still too naïve.
Quan Moxian sat motionless like that, like a stone clay sculpture.
The orange light of the setting sun shines through the paper window on the side of his face, outlining the cold, iron-hard lines of his jaw, as handsome as a knife.
It's just that the coldness in his eyes is getting colder and colder, like ink.
Princess Baochang, I remember this hatred.
Someday, I'll make you pay.
"Brother Xian, I ...... pain" Lin Chenfei, who was sleeping on the sickbed, frowned uneasily, and whispered in his dream.
"Don't be afraid, I'm here."
Quan Moxian leaned over, held her hand without hesitation, and answered in a soft voice.
At this moment, the lines of his face became soft and warm.
Lin Chenfei opened his eyes and saw his face close at hand, his eyes burst out with surprise, and he exclaimed softly: "Brother Xian, is it really you?"
I......
Aren't you dreaming?
” Immediately, she felt the warmth in her hand, and a touch of shame flashed across her face, smearing her pale cheeks with a touching flush.
"It's really me, don't move."
Quan Moxian said softly: "It's all my bad that made you suffer such a crime."
I swear that I will treat you well and never lose up.
Otherwise, let me ......"
But he couldn't finish the rest of the words, Lin Chenfei raised his hand to cover his lips, his eyes were clear, and said, "No, it's none of your business."
Brother Xian, I just hope that you will be well, I can do anything. ” The affection contained in this sentence made Quan Moxian's heart sour.
He closed his eyes, and a crystal teardrop came out of the corner of his eye, and was then gently brushed away by Lin Chenfei.
"Brother Xian, don't be sad for me."
Lin Chenfei said softly: "You are the one who wants to do great things, I am not worthy of you in the first place."
It's my extravagant hope, and all this was originally self-inflicted. ” "Nonsense," Quan Moxian said with a firm expression: "You are the wife I recognize, no one can replace you, how can you not be worthy of me?"
” His words flowed into Lin Chenfei's heart like honey, and they were more effective than any decoction.
She even felt that as long as she was by his side, even if she died immediately, it was worth it.
"Childe, Doctor Mao is looking for you for something."
Steward Liu knocked lightly on the door.
"You have a good rest, I'll come when I go."
Quan Moxian gently put her hand back into the quilt and admonished.
Lin Chenfei said softly "um" and said, "You go, don't worry about me." ” Dr.
Mao is a burly middle-aged man who speaks and behaves roughly, and does not look like a doctor.
At this moment, he was sitting in front of a pile of medicinal herbs, frowning and pondering.
"Doctor Mao, the late born Quan Moxian, thank you for saving my fiancée's life."
Quan Moxian made a long bow to the end.
"It is a vocation to save people for the healer, and the power does not have to take it to heart."
Doctor Mao helped him up and said, "It's just that Miss Lin's injury is a little strange."
That's why you are invited. ” "Strange?"
Quan Moxian's brows tightened.
Doctor Mao nodded and said, "That sword pierced Miss Lin's abdomen, causing excessive blood loss and weakness.
Fortunately, her physical foundation is good, and she can slowly get better after half a year of bed rest. ” In Tangzhou, Lin Fuzi made a living by teaching students, and his family was not poor or well-off.
Although Lin Chenfei is his baby daughter, she also needs to cook and wash every day.
Fortunately, her body is much better than that of Miss Boudoir, who does not leave the door.
"That's good."
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Quan Moxian nodded, recuperating for half a year is not a difficult thing to do.
"However," Dr.
Mao shook his head and said, "her uterus has been pierced and she can no longer give birth to children." ” "What?"
Quan Moxian was shocked.
At this time, there was a "clang" sound by the door.
The two turned their heads to look, only to see Lin Fuzi's body trembling like a fallen leaf in the wind, and a clay pot broke into several petals at his feet.
"Master."
Quan Moxian walked over quickly and supported his body.
"Mao ......
Doctor Mao, are you really right?
Lin Fuzi looked at Dr.
Mao with straight eyes, pointed his fingers at him, and trembled uncontrollably.
Doctor Mao sighed, he found out about this matter when he asked his mother-in-law to wrap Lin Chenfei's wounds.
It was precisely because he was worried about Lin Fuzi's age that he was afraid that he would not be able to accept it, so he waited until Quan Moxian came.
Unexpectedly, he still let him hear it.
"Don't get excited, old man......," he tried to comfort Mr.
Lin.
"No!"
Lin Fuzi interrupted him excitedly and asked, "You just have to answer me, yes or no?"
” "Yes."
Dr.
Mao admitted in a difficult tone.
He didn't want to make such a judgment if he could.
What a painful blow it would be for such a beautiful girl to not be able to bear children.
Hearing his words, Lin Fuzi seemed to have his spine removed, and his whole person fell soft.
Quan Moxian grabbed him, helped him to the table and sat down, and said in a deep voice: "Master, don't be sad.
I am married to Fei'er, not a woman who wants to carry an heir for me. ” "Rest assured, my original intention has not changed.
Tomorrow, I will invite the official media to join the eight characters, and I have chosen a good day and an auspicious day earlier, and I will marry Fei'er. ” His tone was firm, without the slightest hesitation, which made Master Lin feel very relieved.
However, having said that, how can a wife who can't give birth to her husband survive in the back house?
Lin Fuzi has always believed that Quan Moxian is not a thing in the pool, and sooner or later he will soar and stand at the pinnacle of power.
How could such a person have only one woman in his back house, and a wife who could not bear children?
Seeing his worries, Quan Moxian assured again: "After marriage, if Fei'er likes children, let's go to Shantang to adopt one."
The student swore to his master that he would never take a concubine in this life, only Fei'er alone. ” Doctor Mao glanced at Quan Moxian in surprise, such a man, he has only seen it in his life.
"No, no, never."
Lin Fuzi waved his hand again and again, and said, "The heir is a big deal, how can it be child's play." ” From a selfish point of view, he only wants Quan Moxian's back house to have only one daughter.
However, now that it is clear that the daughter cannot give birth, it is too much to ask for this.
"I know that you are thinking about Fei'er, but the incense of the Quan family still needs you to inherit it, so you can't do this."
Lin Fuzi endured the pain in his heart and said slowly.
Quan Moxian is his most proud student, how can he let him cut off the incense because of his own selfishness.
"Teacher, adopted son, is also my heir."
Quan Moxian looked at him and said.
He was serious about making such a promise, and it was by no means a joke on a whim.
Seeing the sincerity in his eyes, Lin Fuzi trembled his lips, and old tears rolled down his eyes.