Cheng Silang walked out of the restaurant. An attendant looked around and waved, and the attendant waiting on the other side led his horse over.
"Brother Wenyu, let's say goodbye then." Several colleagues said, raising their hands and saluting, "We will see each other off when we set off."
Cheng Silang hurriedly returned the gift.
"My condolences about the old lady." Several colleagues said with some concern.
When Cheng Silang took leave and returned home, no one had any doubts. Some time ago, the second master of the Cheng family had taken leave and returned home in a hurry because his mother was seriously ill. Now it seems that Mrs. Cheng is indeed seriously ill.
Cheng Silang thanked them again and watched these people go away.
"Shiro-kun, go back," the attendant said.
Cheng Silang nodded and took a step forward. Someone ran out from the side. Before he could get close to Cheng Silang, an attendant blocked him.
The man bumped into the attendant's arm and fell to the ground with an ouch, and the small bundle he was holding fell to the side.
"Shiro-kun, wait a minute." Chun Ling shouted timidly.
Cheng Silang was a little surprised to see it was her.
"Chun Ling, you?" he asked.
"Shiro-kun, I, I." Chun Ling stammered, but without saying the words, she put the bundle in her hand aside and stuffed it into the attendant's hand.
"My sister returned this to you," she said loudly, then turned and ran away.
elder sister?
"Chun Ling!" Cheng Silang shouted hurriedly, but the Chun Ling flew away.
What is it? Cheng Silang watched the attendant unpacking the baggage.
"Lang Jun, it's Feiqian." The attendant said with some surprise, looking at the amount on it, "Fifty thousand guan."
Fifty thousand dollars!
My sister gave it back to you...
Cheng Silang looked at the small figure disappearing and appearing in the crowd, and reached out to take the flying money.
What are you doing? This is it!
"Chun Ling, wait a minute." He sighed and shouted, not even bothering to chase after her on horseback.
The attendants hurriedly followed.
At the same time, Qin Hu, who was standing in front of Cheng's house, stepped forward and knocked on the door.
"Qin Langjun."
Seeing the young man who walked in and stood in the courtyard, the maid was a little surprised, and then she saluted with a smile.
"Have you eaten?" Qin Hu asked with a smile, looking towards the corridor.
The woman who wore a cinnabar skirt in the summer and a half-arm bun with a high bun also looked over, holding a long thin strip that teased birds in her hand, and smiled slightly.
"You're late." Cheng Jiaoniang said.
Qin Hu laughed.
"Isn't it too late to invite the lady to tea?" He raised his hand and said.
The maid turned around and called Banqin.
"Don't bother Banqin." Qin Hu said, making a gesture of invitation to Cheng Jiaoniang, "Can I invite you to have tea outside?"
"What kind of flowers do you want to enjoy?" Cheng Jiaoniang asked.
The last time they went out together was to enjoy cherry blossoms, and the smile on Qin Hu's face overflowed from his eyes.
"Of course there are lotus flowers in June," he said.
"Please wait a moment, I'm going to change clothes." Cheng Jiaoniang said with a smile.
Watching Cheng Jiaoniang go inside to change clothes, Banqin waved to the maid.
"Sister, are you still going to the store today?" she asked in a low voice.
The maid looked at her and smiled.
"What? You want to be lazy?" she said.
"No, my wife's wedding dress will be ready soon." Banqin said, rubbing his red eyes.
The maid raised her hand and poked her forehead with some distress.
"Didn't I tell you, there's no need to rush," she said, "We won't get married just for a while."
"Sister." Banqin stamped her feet displeased. She didn't like hearing such words. "Anyway, I want to make my wife's wedding dress."
The maid smiled and waved her hands.
"Go, go, I'll go with my wife."
Cheng Jiaoniang came out to change her clothes and walked out with Qin Hu, but Banqin still chased after her.
"These snacks have just been made and are just ready to be eaten," she said.
Qin Hu smiled.
"There are all kinds of places to enjoy flowers," he said.
"Then, are there any snacks made by my wife?" Banqin said unconvinced, "Qin Langjun, don't you want to eat it?"
"You can eat it again in the future." Qin Hu smiled.
"Then Langjun Qin may not be able to eat it in the future." Banqin said with a smile, while stuffing the snack box to the little maid who followed.
Then I might not be able to eat it in the future.
When this joke reached his ears, the smile on Qin Hu's face froze slightly.
"Okay, okay, let's go now," the maid said.
Just as he raised his feet to take a step forward, he saw Qin Hu reaching out and taking the box from the little maid's hand, and then threw it to Ban Qin.
"Hey?" Banqin shouted.
"We'll eat it when I get my wife back in the evening." Qin Hu smiled and said, "Keep it for me."
After saying that, he raised his feet and took a step forward.
"Master Qin is as stubborn as Mr. Liulang." Banqin muttered.
"Okay, okay, don't worry about these little things. Go out and eat his food. If he is willing to spend money, just spend it." The maid smiled and said, "I will bring you more when I come back."
Banqin responded with a smile and watched the group of them walk out.
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With a cry of pain, Prince Jin'an, who was leaning on the edge of the bed, vomited again.
Blood splashed all over the maid holding the spittoon.
The maid screamed in fright.
"Imperial physician, imperial physician," she cried.
People who heard the noise outside had already rushed in. They looked at Prince Jin'an who had vomited a few mouthfuls and had no strength to lie on the bed. When the next servant rushed to help him and turned him over, everyone present couldn't help but be frightened.
Jump.
Prince Jin'an's complexion was blue and black.
"Didn't you say it can be solved? Didn't you say it's okay?" The chamberlain looked at Dr. Li with red eyes and shouted, "Why is His Highness still vomiting blood and why is his face already black?"
Doctor Li was trembling slightly, and he knelt down and stretched out his hand to take a pulse.
"It shouldn't be, it shouldn't be." He said tremblingly, "How could it be?"
Before he finished speaking, Prince Jin'an, who was lying on the couch, vomited violently again, splattering blood all over his body, causing the maid in the room to cry wildly.
"Can you do it? Can you do it?" The chamberlain grabbed Dr. Li, shouted and shook him, "Save your highness quickly, save your highness quickly!"
Doctor Li grabbed the medicine box and took out the golden needle. His hands trembled slightly as he looked at the angry young man in front of him.
Is it ok? Can it be cured? Why is it still not cured even though I have used medicine and injections?
"No!" He threw the golden needle away and shouted, grabbing the arm of Prince Jin'an, "There was still some residual poison, so even though I only drank half a cup of tea, it was still too fast! I can't save it! I can't cure it.
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Hearing this, the waiter pushed him away.
"Quickly, please invite Mrs. Cheng!" he shouted.
Mrs. Cheng…
Prince Jin'an, who had not moved when he said these words, suddenly raised his hand and grabbed his arm.
"Your Highness!" The chamberlain looked at him quickly, with tears in his eyes, "Your Highness."
Prince Jin'an's mouth moved.
"Li..." he said, raising his hand.
Doctor Li immediately went over and held his hand.
"Your Highness, Your Highness." He shouted tremblingly, "I have already gone to invite Mrs. Cheng..."
"Don't invite her..." King Jin'an said forcefully, "You...can't you save her?...She...has rules..."
rule?
Doctor Li was stunned for a moment.
"...Don't marry..." Prince Jin'an said weakly.
Doctor Li suddenly became anxious.
"What time is it!" he shouted, standing up, "Don't invite her, it's too late, carry the prince."
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Banqin stopped the needlework in his hand and rubbed his eyes.
"Sister Banqin, have a drink of water." The maid on the side said hurriedly.
Banqin nodded and reached out to take the water, and the noise came in from outside.
"What's wrong?" she asked with a frown. She looked out and saw a group of people rushing in from the courtyard gate, their faces fierce and menacing.
"Ms. Cheng, Mrs. Cheng, help me quickly!"
Banqin's hand shook, and the water from the teacup spilled onto the wedding dress in front of her.
"Let her come out quickly!" a guard shouted, reaching out and grabbing Huang's skirt.
"My sister is really not here." Huang shouted tremblingly, "My sister is really not here."
The girls and maids screamed.
Banqin stumbled out.
"My wife has gone out." she shouted.
"Miss Banqin," a chambermaid shouted.
Banqin looked at the servant with a somewhat panicked expression, and his eyes couldn't help but fall on the soft sedan carried by several guards.
It's... who...
The chamberlain reached out and opened the sedan curtain.
Banqin covered her mouth to suppress her scream. Who is this? Who is this? This is not the young prince she knew. This is not the prince with a smile as bright as the morning sun.
Banqin's tears welled up.
Oh my God, what is going on.
"Your Highness, Your Highness." She rushed over and cried, "What's going on?"
"Now is not the time to ask this. Come quickly and find Mrs. Cheng." Dr. Li, who couldn't wait any longer, shouted.
Banqin shed tears and panicked.
"My wife is going out," she shouted.
"Where have you gone?" the two aides shouted in unison.
"Go and see the lotus flowers." Banqin said.
"There are seven or eight places to see lotus flowers inside and outside the capital! Which one is it?" a guard asked.
Banqin and Huang were stunned for a moment after saying this.
Isn’t Beijing a place to see lotus flowers?
In the past, the lady would tell her where she was going when she went out, but this time it was Qin Langjun who invited her, and Qin Langjun seemed to have forgotten to mention it.
"Qin Langjun didn't say..." Banqin said tremblingly.
"I never ask when my sister goes out," Huang said in a trembling voice.
it turns out!
The chamberlain and the guards all looked at the staff.
"Look, send all the people out, look for them one by one!" the staff shouted with a livid face.
That was all that could be done, the attendants responded, turned around and ran away.
"You all go too." Mrs. Huang hurriedly called to the people around her.
The maids hurriedly answered yes.
"Don't raise your voice," the staff warned, "and don't cry."
"What happened?"
A shout came from outside.
Everyone turned around and saw Zhou Hui running towards him, holding the door bolt in his hand.
Because they broke in in order not to waste any nonsense when they entered, all the guards of the Cheng family who were blocked by the concierge were knocked to the ground. When Zhou Hui entered the door and saw the man lying on the ground, his face turned dark immediately.
"You..." he shouted, looking at these people.
"It's Your Highness." Banqin shouted and ran out, "Hurry and find my wife."
Your Highness?
People were running past in a hurry. Zhou Hui's eyes fell on the soft sedan. When he saw the people inside, his expression suddenly changed.
Your Highness!
Just when the staff member was about to speak, the young man threw down the door bolt and turned around and ran away. He quickly passed the maids such as Banqin and the guards, and swept out the door like the wind.
"Go to her room..." Prince Jin'an raised his finger slightly and murmured. Although his vision was blurred, he felt that the hall in front of him was very clear.
The chamberlain on the side understood and nodded with tears in his eyes.
"Carry His Highness inside and wait in the house for the lady to come back."
"Your Highness, Madam Cheng will be back soon. Just hold on, you must wait."
Well, I still have her, I will wait for her, I will wait for her, wait for her, it will be fine.
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Hit me with your tickets, don't pity me!!!!
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We have a meeting today, so the second update will be later. (To be continued)
