Zhe Furong: After widowhood and rebirth, she was pampered by treacherous ministers

After an unknown amount of time, Jiang Yue slowly opened her eyes, and saw that she was in a familiar yet unfamiliar place.

This, isn't this Gu Mo's room, Gu Mo's bed?
Before she could be surprised for a long time, the pain all over her body made her gasp.

Ye Zi came in from the door, saw Jiang Yue woke up, happily put down the things in her hand and ran towards Jiang Yue, "Madam, you are awake. Great, you burned all night, I am afraid that something will happen to you."

"Leaf, why am I here?"

Ye Zi looked at Jiang Yue's chapped lips due to fever, and poured a glass of water for her, "You forgot, it was the elder son who came to save you. Looking at the injuries in your life, I specially invited the imperial doctor to treat you."

Jiang Yue looked down at the wrapped fingers, and the slightest movement would hurt her heart.

Ye Zi said distressedly, "Fortunately, there is no bone injury. Miss Shangshu is too vicious. The son should poke a few more holes in her body and use her hands. It is really cheap for her!"

"How is Lin Rujin?"

"Ma'am, don't worry, she's not dead, but her hands may not be useful anymore." Ye Zi only felt regretful when she said this, not enjoyable.

"How about Shangshu Mansion?" Jiang Yue asked.

Speaking of this, Ye Zi's eyebrows were tinged with anger, "The son of the world sued the Shangshu Mansion to Dali Temple in the name of his wife. It is really too cheap for them. They are clearly bullying his wife and have no one to rely on. Madam, Ye Zi is wronged for you !"

As she said, Ye Zi burst into tears.

Jiang Yue knew that Ye Zi loved her sincerely, smiled softly and stretched out her wrapped hand, gently wiping Ye Zi's tears.

Ye Zi dodged, and hurriedly wiped away tears with his sleeve, "The imperial doctor said that your hands should not get wet, because Ye Zi is not good, and Ye Zi made Madam feel uncomfortable."

Ye Zi didn't say anything more, but tucked the quilt behind Jiang Yue's back to make her lean more comfortably.

Suddenly, Ye Zi raised her head to look at Jiang Yue meaningfully, and Jiang Yue felt hairy in her heart, "Why are you looking at me like this?"

The corner of Ye Zi's mouth raised a smile, "Ma'am, I see how kind the Elder Master treats you! Last night, the Elder Master rescued you. He could have sent Madam back to Xiao's house, but he was worried that not being able to invite the imperial doctor would delay your injury. , so I bring you back to Duke Dingguo's mansion."

"My son called the imperial physician overnight, and ordered people to bring out all kinds of precious medicinal materials from the house."

"Ma'am, you don't know, you burned up last night, and you kept yelling about being cold. I poured you several soups, but it didn't work. In the end, it was Shizi who hugged you and warmed you, so you stopped yelling about being cold." Yes. The servant sees that the son of the world treats you better than the young master treats you."

After listening to Ye Zi's words, she realized that the heater she was hugging last night turned out to be Gu Mo.

There was a blush on Jiang Yue's pale face, if it wasn't for the blood shed when she was recovering from a serious injury, Jiang Yue would be red to the back of her ears by now.

Jiang Yue scolded, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Ye Zi raised her clear eyes, flashing with unprecedented seriousness, "Miss, no matter where you are going or what you want to do, Ye Zi will be with you. Ye Zi only wants Miss to be happy."

Thinking back, Ye Zi accompanied her to the end in her last life, but at that time, Jiang Yue only had Xiao Liran in her heart, and no one could enter her heart or her eyes.

There was a burst of warmth in Jiang Yue's heart, and her eyes became moist.

Before the two of them finished speaking, Gu Mo's figure appeared at the door.

Dan Qing stood beside him, holding a decoction in his hand.

Seeing Gu Mo, Ye Zi saluted respectfully, and then left the room tactfully.

Danqing put down the soup and medicine and then left.

After Jiang Yue in the room saw Gu Mo, Ye Zi's words echoed in her ears. In the end, it was the Shizi who hugged you and warmed you, so you stopped crying about being cold.

Jiang Yue's cheeks were flushed, and just as she was about to stand up and salute, the wounds on her body were painful again.

Gu Mo saw her frowning, and hurriedly stepped forward to support her, "You are inconvenient, so you can avoid these vain rituals."

Jiang Yue looked at his slender hand on her arm, and the warm touch spread all the way to her heart along the tulle clothes.

She bowed her head shyly in thanks, Gu Mo helped her sit up, brought a spoonful of soup and medicine, blew the hot air gently, and handed it to Jiang Yue's mouth.

Looking at the blackness, he frowned when he smelled the bitter taste.

Seeing her like this, Gu Mo patiently said as if coaxing a child, "This is a medicine for wounds. Although it is a bit bitter, it is very common."

Jiang Yue looked at the rare tenderness in his eyes, endured the bitterness, and drank all the soup that Gu Mo handed over.

The moment she drank it, she felt bitter and her facial features shifted. With a positive smile on the corner of Gu Mo's mouth, he handed over a candied fruit, and before Jiang Yue could react, he forcefully stuffed it into her mouth.

Jiang Yue felt that her mouth was no longer bitter, and thanked her with a gentle smile.

Gu Mo handed Jiang Yue another plate of hibiscus cake, "Eat some, or you will feel uncomfortable when the medicine takes effect."

Jiang Yue looked at the hibiscus cake in Gu Mo's hand, and burst out laughing.

Gu Mo was inexplicably laughed at by her, and looked at her.

"I didn't know that my son likes to eat hibiscus cakes. Didn't my son never eat sweets?" Jiang Yue joked.

It was only then that Gu Mo understood what Jiang Yue was laughing at. It was the first time that Gu Shizi, who had always been regarded as the king of hell, was being teased. He raised his eyebrows at Jiang Yue very freshly.

"My son remembers that Mrs. Xiao likes the lotus cake the most. Every time I come to Dingguo's mansion, I will definitely get the lotus cake."

"Who said that, I even came to give the Shizi a massage." Jiang Yue raised her hands wrapped in zongzi.

Gu Mo looked at Jiang Yue's hand, the smile in his eyes gradually turned into pity, and finally turned into a terrifying chill.

In Shengjing, everyone knows that the son of Duke Dingguo is a man who will repay his temper.

Originally, this matter had nothing to do with him, and now he does not want to involve him in it.At this moment, Ye Zidanqing came in and told Miss Su Ruoxi from Prime Minister Gu Mo's residence that she came to visit after learning that Jiang Yue was injured.

Jiang Yue wondered, how could Su Ruoxi, such a pretentious noble daughter, condescend to come to see her?

Jiang Yue wanted to refuse, but Gu Mo said one step ahead of her, "Let her in."

Then he said to Jiang Yue, "I think you still have a lot to say, so I won't bother you."

Gu Mo gently put down the hand holding Jiang Yue, gave Dan Qing a few words, then turned and left.

It so happened that Su Ruoxi met him at the door and saluted him respectfully.

Gu Mo raised his hand casually, and left without stopping.

Su Ruoxi stood outside the door for a long time, watching Gu Mo gradually disappear from sight, the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

All this fell into Jiang Yue's eyes, and she immediately understood why Su Ruoxi came to visit her.

What I want is not what I portray!
Su Ruoxi raised her proud head and walked slowly to Jiang Yue's bed. Jiang Yue wanted to get up, but she stopped her, "Mrs. Xiao is very self-cultivated."

Then the servants left the room, leaving only her and Jiang Yue.

Jiang Yue spoke first, "Miss Su is here to intercede for Miss Lin?"

"I just wanted to tell Mrs. Xiao one thing."