She stood up to change her husband's clothes. Wei Heng held her shoulders as she was about to get up, and said softly: "Madam, rest a while, I will do it myself."

Because of the Jiang family's affairs, Wei Heng avoided the Jiang family for many days, feeling somewhat guilty. He said warmly, "I asked someone to inquire, and my father-in-law and the others will be able to arrive in Beijing in the next two days."

"What do you say, father?" Jiang's face tightened and he said anxiously: "Since His Highness the Crown Prince can specifically order the rest of the Jiang family to be exempted from the shackles, there must be room for maneuver in the matter, and perhaps my second brother and third brother can be spared. Brother them."

Wei Heng said: "My father is old and has been slowly moving away from the center of the court in the past few years. Except for court gatherings, he has no chance to meet His Highness on weekdays. However, he promised that if there is a chance, he will not die without saving his life."

Even if you want to show off your face and plead for your in-laws, it is not appropriate to speak directly in the court, and it is even more inappropriate to write a memorial...

Hearing this, Mrs. Jiang showed a bitter look on her face, and said with a forced smile: "It's me who is unfilial, and I have to worry about my father and the others for worrying about my Jiang family."

  "Relax..." Wei Heng said a few words of relief, then paused slightly: "I have something else to tell you."

Wei Heng slowly told the news he heard from his father and brother tonight.

Jiang was combing her hair. Hearing this, she put down the comb and said angrily: "So what about the princess's daughter? So what about the princess! The princess can just..."

"Silence!" Wei Heng's expression changed and he shouted in a low voice. Seeing his wife's frightened expression, he couldn't help but slow down his tone and said softly: "What father means is to check the plans of the Gu family."

Although he is satisfied with the marriage, if the other party backs off, then their daughter-in-law of the Zhongyong Hou Mansion will not insist on getting involved.

Wei Heng also sighed in his heart, why were the marriages of his two legitimate daughters so tortuous.

Having said that, even if the Gu family can still insist on the oral engagement and come to propose marriage, will his delicate little daughter really want to get married?

Jiang's face was filled with lingering anger, but she did not dare to talk nonsense anymore. Even though there was no one else in the room, the consequences of Zi Yihou's drunken and arrogant words were right in front of him.

 All the aristocratic families in Beijing are afraid.

"Wait a minute, I'm afraid it will be more difficult for the Gu family than us." Wei Heng patted his wife on the shoulder and comforted her: "Ran Ran is a blessed child. If this marriage fails, let's find a better one for her. "

 …

 The night passed.

 Very early in the morning, Wei Hanzhang was sitting in front of the dressing table, looking extremely ugly.

The wound that was swept away by the whip wind yesterday was nothing at the time. It was neither painful nor red or swollen. After returning home, I applied plaster. I thought it would be better overnight. Unexpectedly, when I woke up one night, the wound turned out to be... It hurts a bit more than yesterday.

She frowned and applied another layer of plaster on her face. After hesitating for a while, she told Grandma Sun, "Go to my grandma's place and tell her that I want to sleep in today, so I won't go and say hello."

Grandma Sun looked at the injury on the young master's face with concern, and said sadly: "But does it hurt a lot?"

A well -known girl with a beautiful and beautiful girl, with a red marks on her left face, really makes people feel heartbroken. Fortunately, there is no broken skin, otherwise it is really ...

Wei Hanzhang shook his head and said, "It doesn't hurt. My mother has been worrying about my grandfather's family these days. Please don't let her worry about me anymore."

Mother Sun came from Xuzhou to dowry with the Jiang family. She knew that the Jiang family was in trouble. Her eyes turned slightly red when she heard this, and after she softly agreed, she went out and left.

As soon as she left, Wei Hanzhang looked at his face in the bronze mirror, wondering whether he should go next door today.

go?

That injury on her face was so embarrassing. She somehow didn't want to embarrass herself in front of that person.

But if he doesn't go, will he think that he has broken his promise and will not help the Jiang family?

Wei Hanzhang was a decisive person, and he made his decision without hesitation for long.

 Still have to go!

 Compared with being embarrassed, the safety of the Jiang family is of course more important.

Wei Hanzhang ordered his two personal maids to walk towards the backyard with familiarity. She was a little late today. When she opened the courtyard door, Ning Hai was already a little anxious waiting there.

Ning Hai was slightly relieved when the door was pushed open from the other side. He looked up and saw the red mark on her face. His heart skipped a beat and he kept asking: "What's wrong with the girl? Where is the injury?"

Wei Hanzhang was slightly dazed by his nervous look, but a red mark was like the sky falling.

You must know that in Wei Hanzhang's view, Ning Hai, the **** who followed the Crown Prince of Yan, had always had a stable image.

 After being stunned for a long time, Wei Hanzhang walked away and said, "I was struck in the face by the tail wind of the whip."

Fortunately, I didn’t really get hit. Otherwise, I’m afraid my skin and flesh would be torn apart and my appearance would be disfigured.

Ning Hai stopped for a moment and said no more. He bowed and watched Wei Hanzhang walk up the steps. After entering the door, he called the attendants on both sides and whispered a few words.

 It was not that far from the courtyard wall to the main hall, but Wei Hanzhang became more and more nervous as he walked.

She was thinking that Ning Hai, the personal servant, changed his face when he saw the injury on her face. As the master...

 The answer to this expectation soon came.

When Wei Hanzhang walked in through the door, Xiao Junzhan was reviewing memorials at the desk as usual. He looked at him with an indifferent expression, elegant and gentle, and he was really a good young man in a troubled world.

Only Xiao Junzhan himself knew that he was far from being as indifferent as he showed on his face. However, after not seeing anyone for a day, he felt like he had something empty in his heart. However, the girl came extra late today.

 This is half an hour late...

 He raised his head and looked out the door again, and happened to catch Wei Hanzhang's gaze.

Xiao Junzhan's eyes stayed on her face, his expression was slightly startled, and he slowly put down the pen in his hand, "What's wrong with her face?"

"..." Wei Hanzhang paused, sat at the tea table by the window, poured himself a cup of hot tea, took a sip, and said dullly: "It's nothing, I got it by accident."

 Xiao Junzhan frowned, stood up, left the desk, and walked toward her.

Wei Hanzhang clasped the tea table with her fingertips, feeling uncontrollably nervous. She lowered her head, and soon someone stood in front of her.

 “Look up and show me the injury on your face.”

Wei Hanzhang said: "It's really nothing, not at all..."

Before she finished speaking, a hand appeared on her chin, and her face was lifted irresistibly.

"Don't move. Let me take a look if you're okay." Using his fingertips slightly, Xiao Junzhan looked carefully at the red marks on the girl's face. His eyes gradually became colder: "Who was injured?"

"Let me go first." Although the two of them were often alone these days, Wei Hanzhang was really not used to being so close suddenly. She didn't know where to put her hands and feet, and said in a panic: "There are differences between men and women, Xiao Boqian. Stay away from me."

Xiao Junzhan caught a glimpse of the red tips of her ears, paused for a moment with his fingertips, slowly released them, and said softly: "Ran Ran is really unsettling. If you don't see her for a day, you will get hurt."

Today is the second day of PK2. The increase in collections is as low as ever, but the treasures are more active and the comment area is a lot more lively~~~

Thank you to the Qidian book friend "Little Woman with Flower Dance" for the 500 reading coins reward

Thank you to the Qidian book friend ‘Forgotten Man 0119’ for the 100 reading coins (this is a familiar face, a reader of the previous book, I also voted a lot for the monthly vote, I love it~~)

   Obviously I’m on QRead PK, but Qidian’s collection has increased much more than QRead…

  (End of this chapter)

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