The whole capital thinks I'm a lone star

Chapter 180 Rong Jin's Disease
It is precisely because of understanding that I feel more distressed.

Although Wei Yihan never said it, everyone can see that she has no feelings for Gu Moxuan.

"Han'er, it's useless if it's the mother." Qian held her daughter's hand with distressed expression on her face.

The old matriarch sighed, and asked: "Have you really thought about it?" The Anyang Marquis Mansion is in a bad situation now, and they have withdrawn from the Dingguo Mansion's marriage. It will be difficult to find such a family in the future.

"Well," Wei Yihan nodded, "Grandmother, Han'er is unfilial, which makes you worry."

"Han'er, come here," Wei Yihan walked over, the old matriarch touched her head with a loving face, "what's wrong with you, the Anyang Houfu is sorry for you." The relationship between the government will not be so alienated.

"Grandmother, don't say that, being born in the Anyang Marquis Mansion is the luckiest thing in Han'er's life." Wei Yihan rested his head on his grandmother's lap, just like he used to do when he was a child, with his grandmother and his family around, She is not afraid of anything.

Wei Lan kept rubbing a piece of jade pendant. He didn't go to the south of the city today, but he also knew that Gu Moxuan must have done something excessive, otherwise Yihan wouldn't be so decisive.

Wei Yu couldn't stand the heavy atmosphere, he stood up, and I went out to get some air. "

Wei Heng also got up, "I'm going to take a breath too."

The two met in the garden and looked at each other with a tacit understanding.

The current strength of the Anyang Marquis Mansion is indeed unable to compete with the Dingguo Mansion, but this does not prevent them from beating Gu Moxuan secretly.

After they left, the people in the hall quickly dispersed.

Although Wei Yihan pretended not to care, everyone could tell that she was not in a good mood. The old matriarch asked her to go back to rest earlier, and the old man agreed to the divorce.

When Wei Zhao went back to Zhilan Garden, when he passed the garden, he happened to see the second brother and the third brother jumped over the wall with something in their hands.

After getting along for so long, you don't need to think about what they are going to do.

Beating people up is a relief, but they can't just be so cheap.

The Anyang Marquis Mansion is indeed in a bad situation, but anyone who bullies her Wei Zhao's approval must be prepared to pay the price.

After returning to Zhilan Court for a short rest, Wei Zhao changed into light clothes and was about to go out when Qin Chi came suddenly, "Miss Wei, the master is ill and hasn't taken any medicine."

Wei Zhao paused and turned around.

Tonight, everyone around Wei Zhao has other things to do, and the only one with her is the fish guy.

Yu Lao knew that this daughter of the Anyang Hou Mansion was not simple, but he didn't expect that she was not only good at medicine, but also related to the prince.

Looking at the plaque of Chenwang Mansion in front of him, Yu Lao looked at Wei Zhao with deeper eyes.

It never occurred to me that this cold and cunning girl actually knew the notorious and ruthless Ninth Highness. She seemed to have a good relationship, otherwise she would not have come here non-stop as soon as she heard that Ninth Highness was ill.

The secret room of Prince Chen's Mansion is a stone room. There are barriers made of fine iron around the entire secret room. No matter how strong the martial arts are, it is difficult to forcefully leave from here.

A person sat on the cold jade platform in the center of the stone room, with iron chains on his hands, and his head bowed. When he heard the sound of the door opening, he shouted "Get out."

"You guys wait outside." Wei Zhao said coldly. She frowned and walked into the secret room. Although she had seen Rong Jin's illness once in the palace, she never expected that he would be sick when he didn't take the medicine. Locked up, locked up, how could such a proud and reckless person be so embarrassed.

(End of this chapter)