"Shut up!" Feng Danyuan shouted sternly without taking a breath.
Wei Zi is willing to go all out, she has never been a coward!
"You are the eldest son of Prince Yan, the emperor's henchman, and the general of hundreds of thousands of troops. Why are you embarrassing a pregnant woman and her child in bed? A scholar can be killed, but cannot be humiliated. You are a human being, and I have the backbone!"
Feng Danyuan sneered: "Why did I embarrass you? Who else do you think would dare to touch the woman I slept with? Since you are so courageous, you should commit suicide that night!"
He was almost pissed off, he didn't realize she was so sharp-tongued!
"Why should I commit suicide? That night was not my fault! As for martyrdom, what does the pedantic view of moral integrity in the eyes of the world have to do with me? Why should I die because of someone who has nothing to do with me!"
"You-" Feng Danyuan was stunned for the first time. This was his line, how come it came out of this woman's mouth?
"I didn't see it. You treat the world like dirt." Feng Danyuan lowered his head, with a twinkling light in his eyes: "Just like that - if you slept with me that night, you should of course give me an explanation. Why?
,Want to have sex for nothing?”
He couldn't lose in a fight, and he definitely couldn't lose in a quarrel! Even if he lost his face, he would still win the battle.
Wei Zi was stunned, what kind of brain circuit is this? How come she slept with him and she paid him for nothing?
Feng Danyuan reached out and patted her face: "Be good, heal yourself, and we will have a long time ahead."
"You——" You're crazy! Wei Zi really wanted to curse.
"What are you doing? You look like this, hurry up and get a prescription!"
Wei Zi was so angry that she felt dizzy.
She gritted her teeth and made a prescription for treating colds and mastitis.
Feng Danyuan opened the door and called someone to give instructions.
Not long after, Cuicui, whose face was full of tears, and Song's mother, who was on crutches, came.
Seeing Wei Zichi lying naked on the bed, her whole body hot, Song's mother shed tears on the spot: "Miss, he...how could he do that to you..."
Cuicui covered her mouth tightly for fear of crying.
Wei Zi shook her head: "He didn't do anything to me... Cuicui, change the baby's diapers and feed him rice oil. Mother Song, help me get dressed."
Someone finally took care of the child. As soon as the breath he was holding was gone, Wei Zi fainted halfway through putting on her clothes.
Song Ma and Cuicui were frightened.
"You're not dead yet, what are you doing like a headless fly? Just do whatever you have to do!" Feng Danyuan scolded.
It’s true that just like a master, there are like servants. If you can fuss over the smallest things, it’s like God is blind to still be alive.
Combining breast inflammation with wind and cold, the disease came fiercely. Wei Zi was in a daze. She didn't know how long it took, but her consciousness finally returned to normal.
When she woke up, Cuicui was boiling medicine at the door, and Song's mother was coaxing the child. The snow had stopped, the sun was falling on the treetops, the wind was blowing, and the snow was falling, frightening two birds away.
In the snow-colored time, there is a quiet flavor of time.
Until Feng Danyuan appeared.
Cuicui's hands and feet were trembling with fear, and she almost spilled the medicine she had just brewed. The child started crying again, and Song's mother was so frightened that she did not dare to raise her head.
The chicken caught by Feng Su broke free from the rope, "Cuckoo" screamed and ran around in circles in the yard.
Feng Danyuan couldn't bear it anymore: "Kill the chicken, take the child away, and give him medicine!"
Cuicui tremblingly fed the medicine to Wei Zi, and then fed some water and a few plums to taste it: "Miss——, I'm going to help look after the young master!"
"Cui Cui——" Wei Zi frowned and shouted, but Cui Cui ran away without looking back as if she was being chased by a ghost.
People have three urgent needs!
Wei Zi stared at Feng Danyuan, who was standing carelessly in front of her, with despair on her face.