After pampering her sick and weak husband, the idiot's legitimate daughter cheated on her

Chapter 42 Never See You Again
Yun Wuyan's face was livid, and she quickly stepped forward: "Uncle Jiang, what do you mean?"

Jiang Qiuxu ignored Yun Wuxu's outstretched hand and said calmly:

"Youri is still young and can't tell right from wrong. How can I behave like this and continue to fool around with Miss Yun? I am no longer useful in this life. Your Majesty is afraid of the Jiang family, and Miss is engaged to the Liu family. If this continues, Miss Are you going to put my son to death?!"

Yun Wuyang frowned, and she insisted on helping Jiang Qiuxu: "...Uncle's words are serious, Wuyang will weigh them carefully, and please get up first..."

Jiang Qiuxu shouted: "Miss Yun!"

His eyes were bloodshot and he gritted his teeth slightly: "Miss, do you really think that your majesty can't find out about the leakage of Yun Mansion? Or does your majesty not want to investigate? Now that the border is unstable and Da Shuo has launched several attacks, why is General Liu still trapped? I’m in Beijing and haven’t gone to the battlefield, doesn’t Miss Yun know it at all?!”

Yun Wuhuang seemed to be thrown into the cold deep sea, and the blood all over his body froze.

What does this mean?
Has the emperor begun to be wary of these two families?
She frowned instantly: "Uncle Jiang, be careful what you say! This is a matter of family and country, and it should never be discussed! If walls have ears, I'm afraid your and my heads will fall off soon!"

"It sounds like Miss Yun is not indifferent to right from wrong," the regent's facial features were three-dimensional and upright, exuding a sense of awe and righteousness. His hair was half white, and his eyebrows flew into his temples:

"I only want to ask you one thing. I am old, Yuri is still young, and I have no brothers in the family. I beg Miss Yun to be noble and let the child Yuri go and don't let him get involved in this whirlpool. This is My only wish in this life.”

"Miss Yun is smart. It's not that she can't see that Yuri is attracted to you. It's just that you will get married to the only son of the Liu family in a few days..."

"What should my son do?"

"..."

Yun Wuyan's hands were trembling slightly. She took a deep breath and said calmly: "Uncle Jiang, let me help you get up."

Jiang Qiuxu said solemnly: "If Miss Ruoyun doesn't agree to never see my son again, I'll just kneel down and beg you."

Yun Wuyang closed his eyes, feeling tired and helpless: "...I know."

"If this can keep everyone safe, I promise you."

Jiang Qiuxu then stood up. His knees were not very flexible and he staggered. Yun Wuyang helped him up respectfully and sat down before nodding: "Then Wuyang will leave."

Jiang Qiuxu looked at her: "Thank you very much, Miss Yun."

"..." Yun Wuyang hesitated to speak, but decided: "But I also have a condition."

"Appreciate further details."

"There is no need to keep Yuri in the house anymore. He is such a big boy for fun. From now on, I will just avoid him and don't make him depressed."

"……Yes."

Yun Wuchang just went out and saw the autumn rain falling outside, which was very cool.

Sure enough, no wonder there are some expressions of emotion in Chinese reading. This autumn rain can be regarded as the right time. Yun Wuyang smiled bitterly.

Jiang Qiuxu's words were still echoing in his ears, and suddenly Yun Wuxu was stopped by a servant: "Miss Yun, Master sent me to bring you an umbrella so that you don't catch a cold."

Yun Wuhuang: "..."

She was helpless and raised a bitter smile: "Thank you very much. Please tell your young master to take good care of his injuries. There is no need for the umbrella. I will leave first."

"Hey?"

The boy just watched Yun Wuhuang rush into the rain with his head protected, and his figure disappeared after a while.

Yun Wuyang had no romantic feelings for Jiang Youli. He only loved him as a younger brother. Even if he didn't love him, the two of them could be considered childhood sweethearts, growing up together.

Now that she was being shunned, for the first time, she was a little hesitant about whether her flamboyant status as the legitimate daughter of the Yun family was a good thing or a bad thing.In the eyes of others, she was so beautiful. She had a high status, a perfectly matched husband, a marriage granted by the emperor himself, and received blessings from the whole country.

However, from beginning to end, someone asked her what she meant by this engagement. Can she refuse?
I almost forgot that this is ancient times, troubled times, and troubled times will always be troubled times.

People in troubled times never end well.

Yun Wuhuang was caught in the rain and developed a high fever the next day.

"Ah!"

She leaned on the bed with a bitter look on her face:
"Dad, can you please stop giving your daughter blind medicine? I didn't burn her to death, but you poisoned her to death."

Yun Zhuiyi glared at her: "How dare you talk too much? This is the medicine that Doctor Zhang took personally and I watched it fry. Please give it to me quickly!"

Yun Wuyang was afraid that her father would be angry, so she quickly took the bowl: "Okay, okay, calm down, I'll drink, and I'll do it now!"

Yun Zhuiyi looked at her while scolding: "You said you, huh? You said you, how old are you and you still have a bad temper and get wet in the rain? Do you think you are a fairy? Can you soar after being exposed to the rain?!"

Yun Wuyang's face wrinkled up in pain: "I'm in a bad mood and my brain is confused. I thought it would be okay to be exposed to the rain!"

"It's not a problem!" Yun Zhuiyi touched her forehead, and gently took out a piece of honey for her to relieve her pain, while speaking without mercy: "Do you really think that God is your master? I don't think so. You treat me like my own granddaughter!"

Yun Wuhuang's nasal voice was heavy, and she confusedly coquettishly said to Yun Zhuiyi: "Dad, I was wrong, don't be angry. Yao Youshuangqing and the others are watching. It's cold in autumn, so you have to take care of yourself."

Yun Zhuiyi pinched her face. It was hot. It was really annoying and pitiful: "Damn girl, only if you are a good father can you be a good father! You can't learn from your sister. Chang Huan has been drawing and practicing calligraphy in the room. Just went out for a day to fool around."

Yun Wuyang felt uncomfortable and her brain was slow to react. She nodded and said, "Yes, seeing that Changhuan, the little flower of the motherland, is growing so well, I feel relieved to wither..."

Yun Wuyang talked a lot in confusion, but Yun Zhuiyi didn't understand a single word. He just sighed, helped her lie down, and covered her with a quilt: "Okay, you'd better get some sleep as soon as possible. You're already weak and you'll be burned out again." It’s over.”

After Yun Zhuiyi had finished setting up everything, he just closed the door and left when he heard Shuangqing say from behind: "Master, Mr. Liu is here to visit the young lady."

Yun Zhuiyi turned around and saw Liu Xiaoxian standing behind him. He was tall and tall. When he saw Yun Zhuiyi, he bowed properly and said, "Uncle, I came to see if he is okay."

The call was quite friendly.

Ever since the leak of the Yun Mansion last time, Yun Zhuiyi had taken a different view of his son-in-law. He acted like his father-in-law and said calmly: "It's hard for you to have bad intentions. It's just that the young lady has just gone to bed."

"I just want to see her."

Yun Zhuiyi probably knew why Yun Wuhuang was becoming less and less resistant to Liu Xiaoxian. It was probably because this man had a kind of worldly and independent purity, like a pine or a bamboo, which made people want to dive in.

After getting Yun Zhuiyi's permission, Liu Xiaoxian quietly walked into Yun Wuhuang's room.

He came to the man's bedside. The man's eyes were closed and his eyelashes were fluttering, as if he was not really sleeping.

Her eyebrows were as cold as the moonlight, her eyelashes drooped, and her expression was full of pity.

It turns out that this is what it looks like when it becomes quiet.

Liu Xiaoxian unconsciously stretched out his hand to touch her face.

　Liu Xiaoxian: I don’t care about Yun Wuhuang
　　Subordinate: This is really a hearty show of not caring.

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