I don't want to fight anymore

Chapter 586 I am sincere

"Die, who is coming to the door today?" Yu Zhi half leaned on the soft couch with a blanket on his body.

He Xiaodie told her one by one, "Mrs. Marquis of Weiyuan, Mrs. Shaoqing of Honglu Temple, Mrs. Zhang Hanlin, and the family members of several adults from the household department..." She mentioned seven or eight people in succession.

"There are quite a lot of people today." Yu Zhi closed his eyes and said with emotion.

He Xiaodie hummed, and after a moment of silence, said: "No matter who comes to the door, you take good care of your body, those people will be received by me and Huahua." After thinking about it, he added, "You are sick, no one picks you Lier."

In Wen Jiuxiao's position, his wife was ill, so naturally many people visited him.But no one could see Yu Zhi's face, Wen Jiuxiao used the excuse that his wife wanted to rest and recuperate, and didn't allow anyone to disturb her.

Generally, Huahua and He Xiaodie receive the female family members who come to visit the sick. Huahua still has to go to school, and He Xiaodie receives most of the time.

With Yu Zhi's illness, He Xiaodie was even more reluctant to leave, and Yu Zhi did not kick her out either.I don't know what's going on with the weirdness on her body, if... She still has to find He Xiaodie to ask her to be lonely.

For those female relatives who came to Pingbei Hou's mansion to visit their patients, Huahua is okay, she has a sweet mouth, this aunt, that aunt's words of thanks are very sweet.She is not stage fright at all when dealing with people, and she can also chat with others about family affairs, which often makes people ignore her age.

If only He Xiaodie was present, the scene would not be so harmonious. Apart from letting the servant girl serve tea, she would just say thank you with a blank face, and then... there was no more, the scene was cold, and there was silence. The air has been spreading.This kind of weird atmosphere made these exquisite, long-sleeved and dancing inner house ladies feel like they were sitting on pins and needles, and they all left before finishing a cup of tea.

He Xiaodie is still dissatisfied, the third master has spoken out, and the wife wants to rest.What kind of disease do you come to visit one by one?Add chaos!
Everyone only knew that Yu Zhi was ill, but few people saw her face, so there were many speculations for no reason.The most guessed is that she has a serious illness and is about to die.

Some people regret, how can one get a serious disease at such a young age?Both sons and daughters, the eldest son will be able to get married, and the daughter-in-law will be able to enjoy the blessings as soon as she enters the house.
Some people take pleasure in other people's misfortunes, and their fate is destined by God.What should be the fate is the fate, the little village girl, but she wants to climb high, even if she succeeds for a while, if she doesn't have that fate, won't she not be able to enjoy such a great blessing?Fate is cheap, I can't hold it down!
Finally one day, everyone found that Wen Jiuxiao had a string of Buddhist beads wrapped around his right wrist, and he never took it off for a moment.

All the previous speculations have been confirmed at this moment, my God, it turns out that Mrs. Xiaowen is really dying!
Not only women gossip, but also men. The courtiers gathered together to talk about this matter, and they all looked sympathetic.

"Hey, have you heard? In order to pray for his wife, Xiaowen Shangshu rushed to Huguo Temple to kneel in front of the Buddha every day when he was on duty."

"Really? I can't tell that Xiaowen Shangshu is still a seed of infatuation!"

"You don't know that. When Yu's family fell off the cliff, he was so angry that he almost turned the whole capital over. After so many years, no one was in the backyard. His wife is his. Sharp-hearted. See the Buddhist beads in his hand, he donated most of his family property to do good deeds and begged the abbot of Huguo Temple."

"Half of the family property? God, Xiaowen Shangshu is really willing!"

"Didn't you say that? He loves Mrs. Zhong very much."

There are also many who disagree, thinking that a man is a man, and a mere woman is too affectionate.A man should make contributions, how can he indulge in petty love?

Yu Zhi saw the Buddhist bead in Wen Jiuxiao's hand immediately, she grabbed his hand, "It's so beautiful." She touched it with her hand, "What material is it made of?"

"Bodhi wood."

Yu Zhi thought about the bodhi tree. Apart from its religious color, its wood is not as valuable as golden nanmu and huanghuali wood.She swallowed the words again and said, "When did you start believing in Buddhism?"

Wen Jiuxiao hugged him into his arms, "I beg the Buddha to do something."

Yu Zhi just laughed, looked at him and said, "You don't usually burn incense, and you hug Buddha's feet temporarily, so the Buddha will ignore you."

"No, I'm sincere." Wen Jiuxiao's voice was indifferent, but with an indescribable certainty.

He sincerely prayed to the Buddha that he could suffer all kinds of hardships, and only hoped that his wife could live a long and healthy life, be happy and worry-free.

In this life, all his thoughts are on one person.If the sky doesn't allow it, he would rather become a demon, defy the sky, and slaughter all gods and Buddhas!
Yu Zhi laughed, wanted to tease him a few more words, but met his deep black eyes, and couldn't say anything.Because she was getting weaker and weaker, Wen Jiuxiao's whole body was not in the right state, all the pressure was on him alone, and he was as tense as a fully drawn bow.But in front of her, he didn't say a word.

At night, Yu Zhi woke up, only to find that Wen Jiuxiao hadn't slept, "Third Master?!" She stretched out her hand, but touched the wetness of her hand, "Are you crying?"

The next moment, she was hugged tightly, and his face was buried in her neck, and the warm liquid soon wetted her pajamas.

Yu Zhi's raised hand slowly landed on his head and slid onto his back, "Third Master, it's not, it's really not. Am I not well now? It's nothing more than a weak point, I'm not sick, I'm not poisoned , It’s just a little weak, and our family is not poor, so we just need to support it.”

Wen Jiuxiao thought: Is it because of this that it is so difficult?If you are sick, you should treat it. No matter how intractable the disease is, you can always find a famous doctor to prescribe the right medicine; if you are poisoned, you can detoxify it.No matter how difficult it is, no matter how expensive the medicinal materials are, there are ways to think about it, it's better than being helpless now!

"Yu Xiaozhi, don't leave me behind!"

Yu Zhi's hand paused, "Okay, okay, okay, I will try my best, no, I will try my best to fight against God! Is this going to work? Don't cry, don't worry, don't worry, I will live a long life. behind you."

Wen Jiuxiao nodded, and hugged Yu Zhi even tighter, not forgetting to correct him, "We are together." He was reluctant to let you walk behind.

"Okay!" Yu Zhi opened her eyes in the darkness, God, what happened to her body?What went wrong?Can you give me an answer?Three children are enough for her to worry about, plus one Wen Jiuxiao... well, this one is probably the most difficult one to deal with.

Once people have concerns, there is no way to be fearless again!
Just like her.

Yu Guangxian resigned from His Highness the Crown Prince, and he wanted to live in the temple to pray for his daughter.

The crown prince asked him to stay, but Yu Guangxian refused, "I don't know when my daughter's illness will be cured, she will be fine in March and May, but if it is three or five years? It's better not to miss your Highness's important event."

Seeing that the prince still wanted to persuade him, he said: "I only have this one daughter. Because of my carelessness, she suffered a lot from childhood. For the rest of my life, I just want to make up for her."

Seeing that he could not persuade the prince, he had no choice but to give up, but he made it clear that the seat of Prince Zhan Shi was still reserved for him.

Yu Guangxian thanked him, noncommittal.

(End of this chapter)