After hearing Yun Jincheng's words, the two little maids immediately knelt down and begged for mercy: "I know I'm wrong..."

However, Yun Jincheng didn't even look at them, and just hugged Yun Chuchu and left.

When he arrived at Liu Feiyan's yard, he saw that the door of her wing was closed tightly. Yun Jincheng couldn't help but frown and called the little maid who was cleaning the yard next to him, saying, "Have you got up yet?"

"Ask the master, my wife is a little uncomfortable today. When she woke up in the morning, she felt dizzy and fainted. She had already asked someone to invite the doctor to come. At this moment, she should be resting..." The little maid quickly answered respectfully.

"Yan'er fainted again?" After hearing this, Yun Jincheng immediately hugged Yun Chuchu and headed straight to the gate of the wing room.

The door was pushed open with a "creak", and Yun Chuchu turned his head and took a look with some curiosity.

The light inside the room is a little dim, but it is very comfortable to arrange. On the table facing the door, there is an incense burner, and a faint fragrance of aroma is slowly emitting from the incense burner.

Yun Jincheng quickly walked into the house, walked to the bed, put down Yun Chuchu in his arms, looked at the person sleeping on the bed, and whispered: "Yan'er, Yan'er?"

After hearing the sound, the beauty on the bed slowly opened her eyes and looked at the two people standing in front of the bed.

After seeing Yun Jincheng and Yun Chuchu, Liu Feiyan smiled weakly and said, "Why are husband and Chuchu coming?"

"Why did Yan'er faint again?" Yun Jincheng sat on the edge of the bed, reached out to help Liu Feiyan up, and then took a pillow behind her and said, "Have you not come yet?"

"How else can you faint? Are you all those old problems?" Liu Feiyan smiled at him, turned to look at Yun Chuchu who was beside him and said, "Chuchu is here to see her mother."

"Faiyan..." Yun Chuchu opened his mouth, hesitated for a moment, and added two words: "Mother."

"Be good, Chuchu can finally speak, it's great." Liu Feiyan showed a beautiful smile at Yun Chuchu. Her face was pale and there was no blood on her lips.

Yun Jincheng reached out and held her Liang Bingbing's hand and said, "I originally wanted to tell you something about Chuchu. It depends on you like this. Have you not had breakfast yet??"

"Well... I don't have an appetite." Liu Feiyan said softly.

"How can that be done?" Yun Jincheng looked up and shouted outside: "Come on, bring the breakfast for your wife."

"Yes." The maids outside the door responded. After a while, the maids immediately walked in with a bowl of porridge and a few plates of side dishes.

Yun Chuchu took a look at the clear porridge and side dishes on the tray, then looked at Liu Feiyan, who was bloodless, and said strangely: "Does your mother eat these things in the morning?"

Liu Feiyan leaned on the bed and let Yun Jincheng feed him the porridge, and said in a low voice: "It's good to eat it, my mother has never had much appetite..."

"But these things are not nutritious." Yun Chuchu looked at Liu Feiyan's pale face and said, "Does Feiyan's mother often feel weak and weak, doesn't want to move, likes to sweat coldly and often has palpitations?"

"How do you know?" Liu Feiyan looked at her in surprise and asked in surprise.

Sister, you are hypoglycemia!!

Yun Chuchu pulled the corner of her mouth: "Uh... guess..."
Chapter completed!