Silly couple dote on their wives

Chapter 532 Made a decision
"Okay." Doctor Chu slowly eased the veil that Meng Ruoqing had tied on Yan'er's forehead, and carefully inspected the wound before saying: "The injury is very serious, I'm afraid it will leave a scar, as for the brain may be congested, let's see now If you don't come out, it will take a few days, and I will treat his wound first."

"Okay, please trouble Dr. Chu." Meng Ruoqing's complexion became extremely gloomy again when she heard the words "very seriously injured". She pursed her lips tightly and nodded towards Dr. Chu.

Dr. Chu took out the golden sore medicine from the medicine box, carefully sprinkled it on Yan'er's forehead, and wrapped it with gauze.

Xu Shi felt a severe headache in his forehead, and Yan'er, who had been a little dizzy just now, regained consciousness a little bit. He grabbed his mother's sleeve and stared at Meng Ruoqing closely with his black pupils.

The fear and panic in her eyes made Meng Ruoqing's heart twitch. She kissed Yan'er on the bridge of the nose: "Yan'er is not afraid, with your mother here, you will be fine."

Yan'er nodded, and just now she put her head close to Meng Ruoqing's arms and fell into a deep sleep, but that little hand was still tightly gripping Meng Ruoqing's clothes, refusing to let go at all.

Meng Ruoqing stood up from the ground holding Yan'er, and walked towards the woman. The little girl at the side thought that Meng Ruoqing wanted to hurt her mother, so she opened her arms and blocked her mother: "You are not allowed to bully my mother!" .”

"So, it's right for your mother to hurt my son like this?" Meng Ruoqing looked at the little girl with a sneer on her lips. If it wasn't for the sake of her being a child, Meng Ruoqing would have killed her a long time ago. Also threw it out.

The little girl obviously didn't expect that Meng Ruoqing would ask her this question. She turned her head and glanced at her mother who was behind her, and finally said: "It's all my fault. It was I who harmed Young Master Ling. I am willing to bear all the consequences."

"You are fine, but don't want to grow up to be your mother-like woman!" Meng Ruoqing finally took back her steps and walked forward, avoiding the little girl.

"My son was injured. It is inconvenient for me and my wife to bother you at the house, so we are leaving." Wei Mingxuan cast a cold glance at the woman, apologized to the Ninth Prince, hugged Xue'er, and followed Meng Ruoqing walked behind.

The Ninth Prince forgot to take a look at his wife who was still lying on the ground and couldn't get up, and sighed, Master Pan is a malleable talent, but unfortunately, his wife is unable to stand up.

"Send Mrs. Pan back." The Ninth Concubine walked to the side of the Ninth Prince, glanced at her husband, and then instructed the maids behind her.

"Yes." The person standing behind replied, stepped forward, and together with Mrs. Pan's maid, lifted Mrs. Pan to the carriage parked outside the mansion.

Afterwards, Lord Pan came out of the Ninth Prince's Mansion with a pale complexion, got into the carriage and looked at the dying madam, his breath was stuck in his chest, and he almost suffocated to death.

The next day, the Pan family left the capital. Mr. Pan was only a fifth-rank official, how could he offend such a well-known general as Wei Mingxuan.

Even if he is already at home at this time, the weight in the emperor's heart is clear at a glance just from the fact that the Wei family came all the way to attend the emperor's wedding banquet.

"Husband, did you just leave like this?" Mrs. Pan looked at the archway in the capital, feeling very unwilling in her heart. She had endured hard work for six years and saw that her husband was about to rise to the top, but she never expected to end up in such a situation.

"Then what should you do?" When talking about this matter, Mrs. Pan became even more blocked. He was conscientious and devoted to his duties, and never dared to make a mistake, but he never thought that he would be ruined by a woman.

"Me!" Mrs. Pan was at a loss for words for a while, she couldn't say anything, she paused, and then she spoke again: "If not, we will go to ask the emperor, the emperor appreciates you very much, and will definitely reconcile it."

"Ma'am, don't you understand that it is the emperor's intention to release us from Beijing, and the emperor has already shown us extra favors." There was a confused lady who caused Mr. Pan a great headache: "When the emperor was still the prince, Wei Mingxuan Just follow the emperor, the friendship is comparable to people like us?"

Hearing Du Fujun's words, Mrs. Pan gradually became depressed. If this is the case, there may be no hope of returning to Beijing in this life: "It's all my fault, why did I provoke them!"

"Mother!" Seeing her mother crying, the little girl couldn't hold back and started crying.

"Okay, don't cry." Master Pan couldn't help frowning and yelling because his forehead hurt from their crying.

The carriage suddenly fell silent. The two women, one big and one small, had tears on their faces, and they looked at Master Pan timidly.

The carriage gradually drifted away, and soon disappeared into the mist. At this time, Wei Mingxuan was sitting in the pavilion in the imperial garden, and sitting across from him was Murong You, who was wearing a bright yellow dragon robe.

"Wei Mingxuan, I don't dare to believe anyone now, but you are the only one who can. I hope you can help me." Murong You held the wine cup and looked at Wei Mingxuan sincerely.

Wei Mingxuan's complexion was a bit gloomy. What kept circling in his mind were the faces of Meng Ruoqing and the two children, and he was reluctant to leave.

But yesterday when Ji Ruoxuan was analyzing the situation on the battlefield, he knew that the northern border was imminent. If no one led troops to support him, even his father-in-law would find it difficult to escape unscathed.

After a long time, Wei Mingxuan finally said: "Please allow the emperor to give me three days, and after I have taken care of everything, I will lead the troops to the northern border."

"Thank you, Brother Wei." Hearing Wei Mingxuan's words, Murong You's expression finally softened a little. He stood up, clasped his fists towards Wei Mingxuan, and bowed.

"Your Majesty, what are you doing! You killed the humble minister." Seeing Murong You like this, Wei Mingxuan immediately stood up and saluted Wei Mingxuan.

Murong You was quite satisfied with Wei Mingxuan's performance, smiled and helped Wei Mingxuan up from the ground, poured a glass of wine for Wei Mingxuan himself: "Brother Wei, I will leave everything to you."

"This humble minister will definitely live up to the emperor's trust." Wei Mingxuan took the wine glass handed over by Murong You, raised his head and drank it down in one gulp.

"I would like to take this cup to wish you, Brother Wei, a triumphant return." Murong You poured another cup for Wei Mingxuan, and then poured another cup for himself, and the two cups collided in the air.

Wei Mingxuan didn't say anything, and drank the wine in the glass again, then put down the glass, said farewell to Murong You, and left the imperial garden.

"Your Majesty, is Wei Mingxuan really trustworthy?" The eunuch behind him waited until Wei Mingxuan had left, then walked to the Emperor's side and asked.

"No one can be more believable than him." Looking at Wei Mingxuan's disappearing back, Murong You slowly opened his mouth. His deep eyes fell on the proudly blooming plum tree in the imperial garden, and he suddenly thought of Meng Ruoqing again. .

(End of this chapter)