Chapter 1129

Ba Ye took Mao Tongtong to enjoy the rare leisure time on Zhuangzi, but the servants of Mao's mansion stood anxiously at the gate of Wang's mansion.

"Please let me know, I have something urgent to see Fujin."

The little eunuch who guards the gate is a servant who knows Mao's mansion who often comes to deliver letters.Seeing him in such a hurry, he said: "My lord took Fujin to Zhuangzi for a short stay, I'm afraid it will take two days before he comes back!"

"Ah? How good is this? Do you know which Zhuangzi it is?" The servant stomped anxiously.

"What's the matter?" asked the little eunuch, "If it's really impossible, I'll let someone inform Tong Gege. Prince Fujin is not at home, Tong Gege is in charge."

"Then, please inform me." The visitor hurriedly said.

"Hey, then wait a moment." The little eunuch comforted and ran in quickly.

After a while, the little eunuch came out and led the visitors into the mansion.

Knowing that she was a servant of Mao Tongtong's natal family, Tong Jiashi didn't dare to neglect, so she hurriedly let people know.

"I have seen Tong Gege." The visitor saluted, and before Tong Jia could ask, he hurriedly said: "I hope Tong Gege will inform Fujin soon, my wife is seriously ill, I'm afraid she will die."

"What?" Tong Jiashi was surprised.

The wife mentioned by the visitors is Mao Tongtong's mother-in-law.Thinking about Chen's visit to Mao Tongtong and Chun'er not long ago, why did they suddenly become seriously ill?

"Okay, I'll send someone to Zhuangzi to deliver the letter." Tong Jia replied hastily.She didn't dare to delay this kind of thing.

It doesn't matter whether Mrs. Chen really can't make it through, what if?If she delays here, she can't bear the responsibility.

The visitor got a guarantee from Tong Jiashi, and immediately resigned with a sigh of relief.

At this moment in Mao's residence, Mao Chengyun was guarding Mrs. Chen's bedside. He was usually a tall and thick man, but now his face was full of sadness, and even his eyes were red.

"Madam." Mao Chengyun held Chen's hand, his voice choked up.

"Old, master." Panting for breath, it was already difficult for Chen to speak, "Tong, Tongtong. Xuan, Xuan'er."

"Well, I have sent someone to deliver the letter." Mao Chengyun resisted the urge to cry, and tried to smile a little: "The children will come back to see you soon. Take your medicine well, and you will recover got up."

There was a wry smile on Chen's face, he shook his head lightly, and said in a low voice, "It's over."

"Madam, I don't allow you to say despondent words!" Mao Chengyun snorted, and tightly squeezed Mrs. Chen's hand, "Madam promised to accompany you to grow old! Madam, don't break your promise!"

Chen looked at Mao Chengyun, and wanted to raise his hand to touch Mao Chengyun's face, but he couldn't use his hand.Looking at the familiar man in front of her, she also felt deeply reluctant and uncomfortable.

Since the serious illness that year, her body has always had the root cause of the disease.It's just that he has been well maintained, and after returning to Beijing, he has received a lot of nourishing medicine from Mao Tongtong, and his bones seem to be better.But in fact, the foundation of the loss cannot be made up.So this time I fell ill again, and my body couldn't bear it anymore.I even invited several doctors, but they all said that there was no way to cure it.

She actually knows a lot about her body.This year she has often felt fatigued, and occasionally has symptoms of dizziness.But she didn't say anything, just quietly arranged some things.

For her, her son, husband and wife are harmonious and the officialdom is smooth, and her daughter is favored and has a son. In terms of children, she has no regrets.The only thing she can't let go of is the man beside her who has been with her for 30 years.

"Master." Chen called softly.

"My lord is here!" Mao Chengyun hurriedly leaned over, trying to listen to Chen's soft words.

"Master, I'm afraid I won't be able to accompany you." As soon as Chen's words came out, her nose couldn't help sore, she quickly took a breath, and said with a smile: "When I'm gone, let Tongtong find you a continuation string. Son and daughter We all have our own days, and you always have to be taken care of. I can't rest assured that you are alone."

Her body is already very weak.As soon as this sentence was finished, the whole person gasped heavily.

Mao Chengyun was furious when he heard it, and it was obvious that she was distressed by her appearance. He quickly stroked her chest, and waited for her to calm down before saying: "If you are worried about me, get well soon! Don't use these words to poke me Heart!"

"Master, you, don't be stubborn." Chen said anxiously.

If Mao Mingxuan was an official in the capital, it would be better to say that the father and son could have someone to take care of them when they lived together, and she didn't have to worry about Mao Chengyun being taken care of.He is a rough old man, even if there are stewards and servants in the mansion, but there is no one around him who knows what is cold and what is hot, which is always worrying.

She has monopolized this man for the rest of her life, and she also wants to monopolize him to the end.But after all, she had to take the first step, so she couldn't selfishly let this man spend the rest of her life alone.

"Madam, let's not talk about this, okay?" Mao Chengyun frowned, suppressed the pain in his chest, tucked the quilt up for Mrs. Chen, and said softly, "Take your medicine well and recuperate well, okay?"

Chen looked fixedly at Mao Chengyun, finally sighed, and nodded slightly.

Tong Jia asked Xiao Xuzi to send the letter, because he is good at riding horses, and he arrived at Zhuangzi in less than an hour.

At that time, Mao Tongtong and Ba Ye were taking the children to fish by the stream next to Zhuangzi.

"My lord, Fujin!" Little Xu Zi jumped off his horse and rushed over.

Several people turned their heads in unison, seeing that it was Xiao Xu Zi, they were a little strange.

"Did something happen in the house?" Mao Tongtong asked.

Eighth Master frowned slightly, put down his fishing rod and stood up.He thought so too.Otherwise, little Xu Zi wouldn't look so anxious.

"My servant has seen Prince Fujin!" Little Xu Zi came to him and saluted, and said: "This morning, the servants of Fujin's natal family came to deliver a letter, saying that Mrs. Mao is seriously ill, please Fujin go and have a look."

"What?" Mao Tongtong was startled, "What did you say? My mother-in-law is sick? How is that possible?"

Eighth Master's heart sank.I'm so sick that I want Mao Tongtong to go back now. I'm afraid it won't work, right?But if it can delay the day, people will not be rushed to Zhuangzi in such a hurry.Subconsciously, he hugged Mao Tongtong's waist, fearing that she would not be able to bear it.

"It was Tong Gege who saw it, and then sent the servant to deliver the letter." Xiao Xuzi replied.

Only now did Mao Tongtong dare to believe that Mrs. Chen was really ill, and she was about to break away from Master Ba and go back.

"Don't panic, Tongtong, let's go back together!" Ba Ye said in a deep voice.

"Er Niang will be fine, right?" Mao Tongtong looked at Ba Ye, his voice was already crying.

In fact, she already had a faint idea in her heart, but she didn't want to believe it at all.

Thinking back when she came to this strange world, it was Chen's gentle care that allowed her to gradually eliminate the fear of the unknown and start a new life.Now thinking that this person is about to leave her, I feel a kind of strong fear and uneasiness in my heart, as well as deep reluctance and sadness.

(End of this chapter)

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