Delicate and difficult to coax, the sick and spoiled son pinches his waist and spoils him wildly

"I just want to tell you that you are no longer alone. From the moment His Highness grants you the marriage, you must keep me in your heart. Do you understand?"

Fangrong looked unwilling, but the tears in her eyes drowned her heart.

An Yi was speechless and could only stand there with his head down.

"Where are you going, I will go with you."

Seeing this, Fangrong quickly wiped the tears on her cheeks.

Darkly shook his head and refused.

"Just stay in the Duke's mansion and wait for me to come back!"

After saying this, An Yan left without looking back.

"Ugh!"

Fangrong sat on the ground in despair, staring at An Yi's leaving figure in a daze.

Is he really going to give up himself for her?

Will he really abandon her and fall in love with another woman?
"County Lord, what should we do?" Yue Rong looked at Fang Rong crying in the yard, her scalp numb.

Speaking of Fangrong, it was also very pitiful. Not long after they got married, her husband was going to the Western Regions to obtain medicinal materials for another woman. How unpleasant would it be to spread the word?

"Call Anichi back."

"Yes!"

Yuerong took the order, turned around and ran towards the house.

After An Yi left the Duke's Mansion, he did not rush to the Western Region immediately. He first went to the medical clinic and brought some medicine for bruises, but he was stopped by Yue Rong on the way.

"An Yi, the county master said that you have more important tasks to do, and Zhu Rong will be called tomorrow."

"Zhu Rong?"

"Well, there is always someone more suitable than you, so you don't have to rush to the Western Region with all your heart."

Yuerong is like a peacemaker, and hopes that he and Fangrong can live in harmony, not like himself and Yin Bai.

An Yi returned to his residence and found that Fangrong was still crying.
He couldn't help frowning, this Fangrong looked like a little daughter-in-law, and he couldn't help feeling upset.

"Fang Rong, please stop crying, it makes me upset!"

"Are you ignoring me?"

Fangrong looked aggrieved, with crystal tears in her eyes.

"I'm only going to be away for two or three days."

"I just don't allow you to go to that place!"

Fangrong cried, she didn't want to be a widow as soon as she got married.

"Okay, I won't go, okay?"

An Yi was irritated, pursed his thin lips into a cold and white arc, and said in a deep voice, with disgust that could not be hidden in his tone.

"Then you promise me not to go to the Western Regions again."

Seeing that An Yi finally relented, Fang Rong quickly said that as long as he didn't go to the Western Region, she could do whatever he asked her to do.

"Then you just stay in the Duke's mansion and don't want to go anywhere!"

An Yi said coldly and left.

Fangrong was angry, but she didn't dare to get angry. After all, she was just a weak woman.

She could only curse An Yi in her heart for not knowing what was good or bad.

The next morning, Zhu Rong got up early, tidied up, and entered the Duke's Mansion.

"Why does Hongying have such a severe fever?"

Zhu Rong was startled when he saw Hongying lying on the bed, her face was crimson, her whole body was twitching, and her forehead was steaming hot.

"Hongying's illness doesn't last for a day or two. I think she may have been poisoned."

Jiang Wu checked every part of Hongying's body and finally came to a conclusion.

"Zhu Rong, I invite you here this time because I want you to go to the Western Regions on my behalf and get these two precious medicines: Fire Ganoderma and Tianshan Snow Lotus."

Jiang Wu opened the skylight and spoke frankly. Only Zhu Rong can save Hongying now, otherwise she would not find him. "Fire Ganoderma? Tianshan Snow Lotus?"

Zhu Rong was slightly startled. He quickly searched for records about these two drugs in his mind, and finally remembered them.

"Okay, I'll go, just"

Zhu Rong stopped talking and looked at Jiang Wu.

Jiang Wu looked indifferent: "What do you want to ask?"

"County Master, you know that these two medicinal materials live on the top of the snow-capped mountains, where it is always cold. If you want to pick Fire Ganoderma, you must cross the cliff, otherwise you will fall to your death."

"I know."

"Since you know, why do you still invite me?"

Zhu Rong was a little confused.

"You have great martial arts skills, and the King of the Western Regions knows you, right?" Jiang Wu thought simply. She just needed to find someone who knew Zhu Rong and ask him to collect medicine for her.

"But this."

Zhu Rong was still hesitant. This was a near-death mission. If he came back without his life, wouldn't it be in vain?

"Zhu Rong, don't you want to help me? You are my last talisman now. Only if you take action can I sleep peacefully."

"What if I don't complete the mission?"

"No ifs, you have to finish!"

Jiang Wu was resolute and Zhu Rong had no choice but to compromise.

"Okay, but you have to give me a certain amount of time."

"Okay, I promise you."

After sending Zhu Rong away, he heard Wang Miaoyan's laughter again. It seemed that he had indulged her too much last time, so that she jumped in front of him again.

"County Lord, what have you been busy with lately? You bring outsiders into your house every day. Do you really think this is your own home?"

Wang Miaoyan appeared in the courtyard again without knowing whether she was alive or not, glaring at Fangrong as if she was provocative.

"Shut up, you have no place to speak here. If you continue to talk nonsense, be careful and I will cut out your tongue!"

Jiang Wu threatened fiercely, she didn't want to annoy the other party.

When Wang Miaoyan heard this, her face instantly turned pale.

She had never seen Jiang Wu angry before, and she suddenly felt trembling all over and dared not speak anymore.

Seeing Wang Miaoyan shut up, Jiang Wu nodded with satisfaction.

Fangrong turned her head and looked at Hongying who was lying unconscious on the bed. She sighed and said silently in her heart: Miss Hongying, you must wake up soon! "

Although Hongying is An Yi's favorite, Fang Rong doesn't hate her.
On the contrary, because I like Anichi, I am still grateful to her.

She did all this willingly, so she didn't blame her.

As long as Anichi can stay, nothing else matters.

"Fang Rong, you can go out first. Yue Rong will take care of you here."

Jiang Wu stepped forward. Fangrong was a little surprised after hearing this. Could it be that the county owner thought that she had done something to her?

"County Master, actually this servant is also very worried about Miss Hongying's condition."

Fangrong sighed, Hongying was a good girl, she shouldn't have died like this.

"It's okay, don't worry."

Jiang Wu chuckled and signaled Fangrong to leave. Then she walked into the inner room, pulled down the bed curtain, and covered the entire bed tightly.
Then he walked to the bed, reached out and touched Hongying's face, and whispered: "Hongying, you must get better!"

Jiang Wu sat beside the bed, her eyes a little complicated, "Hongying, please don't let anything happen to you."

Perhaps the prayer in her heart had an effect, and Hongying miraculously opened her eyes. She still looked weak, but her spirit had almost recovered.

"County Lord!"

"You finally woke up? That's great, I thought you were"

Jiang Wu was choked with sobs. Seeing this, Hongying quickly held her hand and shook her head, saying that she was fine, just a little thirsty.