Lady, your space is blown up

Chapter 534 Do You Feel Better Today?
At this time, the Jing family in Guangling City.

In the elegant and exquisite mansion, somewhere in the courtyard, Qingfeng pushed the door into the house with boiled and warmed medicine.

Jing Qingrong sat on the soft bed, looking pale and haggard.

After he returned to Guangling City, he had a big quarrel with Mrs. Jing. Two days later, he suddenly fell ill with a cold. After taking medicine for a few days, there was no improvement. Even if he wanted to leave Guangling City, he could not do without his current physical condition. open.

"Young master." Qingfeng stepped forward and handed over the medicine.

Jing Qingrong took the medicine and drank it very cooperatively. The bitter taste of the medicine filled his mouth. Qingfeng handed over a box of candied fruit. He took one and put it in his mouth. The sweetness gradually diluted the bitterness.

Qingfeng looked at his son who was sad and listless, and wanted to persuade him but didn't know how to persuade him.

"Young master, do you want to go out for a walk?" After holding back for a long time, Qingfeng choked out this sentence.

Next to the slump was the window. Jing Qingrong sat up and stretched out his hand to push the window open. He said, "What's new outside here? What's there to get out of?" His tone was not very good.

Qingfeng was choked by the question, and after a while, he coaxed softly: "Then why don't we go out for a stroll outside the house? I'll let someone arrange a carriage. The weather is very good today, neither hot nor cold."

Guangling City is located in the north, and autumn has begun in October, and the weather is getting cooler, which is indeed a good weather for traveling.

Jing Qingrong still looked listlessly at the well-swept courtyard outside, and said indifferently, "Can sitting in a carriage be called a stroll?"

Qingfeng felt distressed and helpless.

The young master's illness came very suddenly, and he was not cured after repeated treatments. He was insane all day long, but he didn't have any more serious symptoms, which is two words-weakness.

Originally, the young master planned to come back and express his attitude to his wife, and after expressing his determination, he would go back to find Mrs. Su.

In the end, he suddenly fell ill. Now even if the wife is willing to let her go, the old lady will not let her go.

The young master has been the old lady's heart treasure since childhood, so how can he go away from home when he is sick? The old lady is getting old, and the young master doesn't dare to confront her, so he can only stay at home to recuperate.

It's just that it's been a few days, and it hasn't improved at all. If it wasn't for the medicine prescribed by the imperial doctor in the palace, Qingfeng would have suspected that he had encountered a quack doctor.

Qingfeng was looking at Jing Qingrong worryingly, when Mrs. Jing came.

She just came over from the old lady for breakfast.

"Rong'er, do you feel better today?" Mrs. Jing said with a concerned tone and a loving expression, just like a loving mother who loves her son.

But Jing Qingrong ignored her, he folded his arms on the window sill, rested his chin on the arms, and gave Mrs. Jing only the back of his head.

After the two quarreled, they didn't talk anymore, because the result of the quarrel was still that they didn't agree with each other.

It is impossible for Mrs. Jing to change her mind and accept that a country woman like Su Liuer, who is still a widow, would be disgusted with being her daughter-in-law, even her son as a concubine.

As for Jing Qingrong, he still insisted on not accepting the ladies arranged by Mrs. Jing, and he never saw them, let alone listened to Mrs. Jing to try to get along.

Mrs. Jing thought that as long as a period of time passed, or if Jing Qingrong got to know other better women, she would soon forget about Su Liuer if she got along with her more.

So she gave Jing Qingrong medicine, which was harmless to the body but would make people weak. The imperial doctor was also arranged by her, so as long as she didn't tell her, it was impossible for her to be discovered.

Madam Jing completely ignored her son, stood for a while, sighed sadly, then turned and left lonely.

(End of this chapter)