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Chapter three hundred and eighty third servant disease

The prince said that the matter of Yuanpa Cheng Yao was shocked, and then she looked humiliated, looking at Han Zhi with pain and disappointment. The prince doubted me.

Han Zhi panicked and held Cheng Yao's hand: No, I'm just worried about any misunderstandings.

Cheng Yao turned her back, without saying a word, and her shoulders swayed slightly.

Han Zhi felt guilty and took her over: Xiao'er, I didn't want to have a grudge between us, so I asked you, it's really not that I suspect you.

Cheng Yao raised her eyes, stared at Han Zhi gently, and finally smiled: Cousin Zhi, I knew that you believed me. If you didn't even believe me, it would be too difficult for me.

Sorry, sorry. Han Zhi felt even more ashamed when he hugged the weak man.

Cheng Yao lowered her head and buried her chest, bent her lips, and explained slowly: Actually, I told my father that I had already made a lifelong decision with you.

Well, Han Zhi was a little surprised.

Cheng Yao wrapped her hands around his waist and held her tighter: Fool, if I didn't say that, my father would marry the son of the county magistrate at that time. It was originally a temporary solution, but they misunderstood it.

Han Zhi felt relieved and a smile appeared on his lips: So that's the case. Then I'll explain it to my mother and the others.

Don't go. Cheng Yao held Han Zhi, how could this kind of thing be explained clearly. The more you explain, the more your wife and the others felt that it was excusing me. Forget it, since they think so, then that's what it means. As long as cousin Zhi doesn't think too much, we two can live a good life, that's enough.

Han Zhi raised his hand and stroked Cheng Yao's fair cheeks: Xiao'er, I feel wronged.

Cheng Yao pursed her lips and smiled, raised her hand to wrap her neck. She said softly: How could she feel wronged if she could be with Cousin Zhi?

The beauty was as tender as water, and Han Zhi felt aroused in his heart, and he couldn't help but lean over and grab the fragrant lips.

The clouds sank and the rain stopped, and the breath of the peach blossoms had not dissipated for a long time. Han Zhi hugged the person in his arms and was reluctant to let go. He felt that everything on his body was extremely happy, and the shadow in his heart had long forgotten it.

The newlyweds were as close as a bond. Without further ado, they were furious when they came to the Dow.

The prince and the prince's wife really need water several times a night, but never falls every night

The old lady who reported the news lowered her head and nodded. She thought to herself that no wonder the wife got angry. If her son did this, she would have to die of rush. This person was not a stubborn person, so how could she bear it if she continued like this?

Tao lowered his eyes and squeezed out a few words from his teeth: After all, it was born by a girl, without any solemnity.

The old man hurriedly hung his head lower.

She dared not listen to this when the lady could say it.

After all, he was the young grandmother and the prince's wife of the Duke's Mansion. No matter how solemn it is, she is not something that her mother can criticize.

OK. Go out. Dow waved his hand.

The next day, Dow fell ill.

The Duke's Mansion invited Doctor Zhu to come to see the doctor. Doctor Zhu just prescribed a few pairs of medicines he often drank and told him to take care of his children.

The Dow has always been weak and there is no serious illness. Apart from careful care, there is no good way to do it.

However, this person who is sleeping in bed will be treated as a daughter-in-law.

Cheng Yao has always been sensible in everyone's impression, and he didn't need anyone to remind him, of course he took the initiative to propose it.

In front of everyone, Tao leaned half against the head of the bed, and was helpless to praise Cheng Yao for a few words of sensibility and filial piety, and then acquiesced to her behavior of filial piety.

At night, Dow turned over and shouted: Water

Cheng Yao, who had been sleeping at the foot of Tao's feet, quickly got up, rubbed her eyes, and went out to pour water.

Madam, the water is coming.

Dow's eyes were still closed. He took a sip of the water cup and sprayed it all out: It's too cold

Cheng Yao was sprayed all over her head and face, and the little sleepiness had long disappeared. She looked at Tao clenching her fists tightly.

Tao opened his eyes at this time, and his eyes returned to Qingming: It was Meng, I forgot, I thought it was Qing'e.

Qing'e is the eldest maid next to Tao. Together with another maid, she should have taken turns to serve Tao at night, but now she is sleeping peacefully in the room.

When Cheng Yao thought of this, she felt so angry that she was so angry that she was so filial to death. Even though she knew that Tao was intentionally tortured her, she could only bear it.

Meng, thank you so much. Tao smiled gently.

If it’s not hard, my daughter-in-law will bring you another glass of water.

Cheng Yao turned around and went out, then took out a handkerchief and wiped the water stains on her face. Thinking that this was sprayed out of Dow's mouth, he felt disgusted. He turned the screen and picked up a pot of hot water and poured it over to Dow.

Tao took it and leaned against his lips, but did not drink it, and put it on the side and said: After such a toss, I am no longer thirsty and I am not even a little sleepy. Meng, why not talk to me?

Cheng Yao's eyes were black.

This old witch, even the Queen, is probably not so difficult to serve.

Of course the old witch is not sleepy. During the day, my son came to serve him and slept soundly. At night, he was very busy and he had to worry about water four or five times.

Early the next morning, Han Zhi came to pay his respects, and Tao smiled and said, Zhier, Meng is a filial person. She thought of anything I had at night, and she thought of it in advance. I am afraid that even my daughter is not so caring. You must treat her well in the future.

When Han Zhi heard that his mother was satisfied with his wife, he was very happy and grinned and said, "Son understand."

Tao felt disgusted, and kept smiling on his face. He looked at Cheng Yao with a heartache and said: Thank you for your hard work. Look, Meng's face has been thinner in just a few days. What if my body is not healed yet, Meng's illness will do what to do.

Han Zhi had long seen Cheng Yao's haggard appearance, so there was no need to feel sorry for him. However, when he thought that his mother's illness had eased the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, all the pain could only be put aside for the time being, and said with a smile: Mother's health is the most important. It is natural for your son and daughter-in-law to fulfill filial piety to you. Mother, don't worry, Xiao'er is the most filial, just to prevent you from worrying and will take good care of herself.

Speaking of this, Han Zhi looked at Cheng Yao, full of tenderness and longing: Xiaoer, do you think so

It's your sister

Cheng Yao's lips trembled, and she wanted to swear.

After these days, she had been unable to bear it anymore. She deliberately dressed up a little haggard this morning, just to make Han Zhi feel distressed and plead for her to avoid the pain of serving her.

If it really doesn't work, I fainted in front of him. I can't be tired and sick, so I have to get up and serve him.

But unexpectedly, Tao's words blocked her road. But this man who kept saying that he loved her and loved her would not help her, but he would still drag her back.

Cheng Yao's eyes were dark and she was exhausted. She really wanted to faint, but Han Zhi said that. Her fainting was like a slap in the face, and the hard work for a few days was in vain.

Helplessly, Cheng Yao had to grit her teeth and endure it.
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