Back to the marriage proposal, helping the incompetent husband to rise to the top

Chapter 37 Heart disease is difficult to cure
Emperor Fengyang glanced at Chu Yanrong and said, "I think it would be better if I make the decision. I will call Prince Dun here today and cancel this marriage."

Ye Wanqing frowned.

In the center of the palace, Chu Anlan hurriedly stood up to protest: "Your Majesty, you can't do this!"

"Prince Dun, please don't be so rude!" Eunuch Su beside Emperor Fengyang immediately stood up and scolded.

Chu Anlan knelt back down again.

Emperor Fengyang looked at him coldly: "Is it true that we have been indulging Prince Dun's Mansion for too long?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the people in the hall changed color.

Only Lu Jilian glanced at Emperor Fengyang, and his eyes fell on Chu Anlan who was kneeling on the ground.

Suddenly, his eyes flickered.

But Ye Wanqing walked to Chu Anlan's side and knelt beside him: "Your Majesty, Prince Dun was indeed at fault for failing to supervise the wild leopard disaster today, and he should be punished. He is still young and playful, which is not his fault. It is also not his fault that he did not stay with me when I was in danger. But the marriage between the two families has already been decided, and I hope Your Majesty will grant it."

Chu Anlan turned his head, unable to hide his joy between his eyebrows, and asked excitedly: "You really don't blame me?"

"No wonder." Ye Wanqing nodded slightly.

Emperor Fengyang frowned.

Chu Yanrong stood up and pleaded for the two: "Brother, the marriage between the Ye family and Prince Dun's Mansion has been arranged. Qing'er and An Lan love each other..."

Emperor Fengyang waved his hand to stop her from continuing: "I have a severe headache, everyone get out."

"Royal brother..." Chu Yanrong looked embarrassed.

Emperor Fengyang shouted, "Get out!"

Lu Jilian and Liao Fuyu stood up from their chairs at the same time.

Lu Jilian bowed to Emperor Fengyang and said politely to Chu Yanrong, "Your Highness, Princess, please go first."

Chu Yanrong glanced at him indifferently.

In the center of the hall, Chu Anlan stood up first, without taking the time to straighten his messy robe, and reached out to Ye Wanqing: "I'll pull you."

Ye Wanqing curved her eyes: "Thank you."

She put her hand into Chu Anlan's palm.

Seventeen-year-old Chu Anlan’s body has not yet fully grown, but his hot palms with slightly calloused skin are just enough to wrap around Ye Wanqing’s soft and tender white hands.

After Liao Fuyu paid her respects to Emperor Fengyang, she turned her head and unexpectedly met Lu Jilian's gaze. A chill crawled up her head from her back like a snake.

She actually saw murderous intent in the eyes of the elegant and graceful Prince Lu.

It was exactly the same as when we shot the wild leopard in the mountains.

Liao Fuyu said nothing and was the last one to leave the hall.

Outside the palace, there was a sound of wailing.

The Minister of Justice saluted Chu Yanrong and called Chu Anlan: "Prince Dun, please line up and wait for execution."

Chu Anlan looked at Ye Wanqing with a pitiful look: "Then I'm going to get beaten? Walk faster and don't look back to see me make a fool of myself."

Ye Wanqing's eyes were gentle: "Next time, don't be so reckless."

After saying that, he raised his foot and was about to leave.

Chu Anlan immediately stopped her and said, "If they broke my hand, would you dislike me?"

Ye Wanqing turned around: "No."

"But, what if?"

In front of Lu Jilian, Chu Anlan wanted to pester her and say a few more words.

Ye Wanqing was about to answer when a weak voice rang out, "Chu Anlan, man, are you ashamed?"

A group of people grimaced in pain, but still laughed at him.

Chu Anlan snorted: "You are just jealous of me!"

Ye Wanqing smiled, turned around and walked towards Chu Yanrong and Liao Fuyu: "Mother, Fuyu, let's go back."

Liao Fuyu turned her head and wanted to take a look at Lu Jilian during the chaos.

Unexpectedly, Lu Jilian nodded at her with a smile. Liao Fuyu felt her scalp tingling.

Tingxue Pavilion.

Chu Yanrong ordered the gate to be closed and dismissed all the guards before she grabbed Ye Wanqing's hand and walked into the room: "Is what the imperial physician said true? What is bothering you? Is it because of your marriage?"

She held her daughter's hand, filled with worry.

Ye Wanqing comforted her softly, "Mom, I'm fine. The doctor is exaggerating. You don't have to worry."

"How can I not worry?" Chu Yanrong held her hand tightly: "You are my only daughter. If something happens to you, what should I do?"

Ye Wanqing's wrist was pinched so hard that it hurt.

She looked at her mother, and in a trance, she saw herself in her previous life in her mother's eyes.

She was also a mother at that time.

So, after Qingcheng got into trouble, she completely collapsed.

Ye Wanqing buried her head in Chu Yanrong's arms and said in a thick nasal voice: "Mom, my life has just begun, and I know what I want. So, I will be fine."

Chu Yanrong sighed, put her hand on her back and patted her gently: "A woman's life is always bound by many constraints and she has no choice. I got what I wanted, and I hope you can get what you want. No matter what, I will support you."

Ye Wanqing hugged her waist tightly: "Thank you, mother."

After she hugged him for a while, Chu Yanrong gently pulled her away and asked softly, "Qing'er, can you take the medicine first before the matter is resolved? As for the knot in your heart, we can slowly untie it."

Ye Wanqing nodded sensibly: "Okay."

"Qing'er is so good." Chu Yanrong gently stroked her head, as if she was really treating her like a child and coaxing her.

Ye Wanqing understood clearly what the imperial physician said.

The qi is stagnant in the chest and cannot be relieved for a long time.

She had these illnesses in her previous life, and had suffered for more than ten years, but ultimately no medicine could cure them.

I think it was because she had a serious illness in her previous life that she brought it into this body in this life.

Chu Yanrong stayed with her daughter in Tingxue Pavilion for half an hour before leaving.

The imperial physicians were all busy treating the frightened women on Hongfeng Mountain. Chu Yanrong sent people to look for them, but when they saw that there were not enough imperial physicians, they put the work on hold.

Heart disease cannot be cured in a day or two.

……

evening.

After taking a shower and changing her clothes, Ye Wanqing took a short nap.

Ying Xiang opened the curtains and called her in a low voice: "Miss, it's time to get up. The young master will come to have dinner with you."

Ye Wanqing opened her eyes, quickly washed up, and pushed the door open to go out.

As the sun sets in the west, the fragmented golden afterglow flows like thick red and gold paint. In the twilight, the yellowish clouds roll and unfold, forming unpredictable shapes, making people feel powerless to go with the flow.

Maids shuttled back and forth, placing food on the stone table in the courtyard.

Ye Chenxi waved at her: "Sister, come quickly, mom is too busy to come, so she asked me to bring you a bowl of calming and replenishing soup, and asked me to watch you drink it."

A cool breeze blew, and Ye Wanqing tightened her clothes and walked over.

Ye Chenxi walked around her and said, "Today, I went out to play with Chu Shengxi and the others. When I came back, I found out that you were almost eaten by a wild leopard! I was so scared that my legs went limp. I tried to crawl back to the Xing Palace, but was stopped by my mother. Fortunately, you are not seriously injured!"

He patted his chest, looking like he was still frightened.

Ye Wanqing was so moved that she couldn't help but chuckle and said, "You're so scared, you should eat more later to calm down."

"Okay!" Ye Chenxi nodded vigorously.

Ye Wanqing walked to the cushioned stone bench and sat down, picking up a piece of lamb leg for Ye Chenxi: "Come, nourish your leg."

Ye Chenxi stuffed his mouth full.

The two of them had only taken a few bites when a guard came to announce, "Miss, Master, the Sixth Prince is here."

Chu Gongxuan?
Ye Wanqing put down her bowl and chopsticks: "Please ask him to come in."

(End of this chapter)