Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, the peers who had a say were all watching, while the younger generations were like quails. Only Han Qisao couldn't ignore it. After all, this "root of trouble" was related to her. She bit the bullet and said, "The prince of Wei has been immersed in medicine since he was young, and there are some people in Pingyang Marquis's mansion... So the prince of Wei has a bad temper, and it seems that he rarely contacts outsiders on a daily basis. A year ago, he accidentally broke his leg, so... Please bear with me, aunt."
"How can I argue with a junior like him?" Han said, and ordered two maids to follow. After all, Prince Wei was in many inconveniences, so they had to serve him carefully.
Speaking of the Pingyang Marquis's Mansion, it is also a mess. The Pingyang Marquis seems to favor his concubine over his wife. His legal wife lives in a Buddhist temple all year round, and the backyard is controlled by the concubine. This concubine is not only favored, but also has a background, otherwise how could I dare to be so arrogant in Qi Chao, who is of lower status than a concubine.
Therefore, the eldest son had to avoid the lowly woman and live in the farm for a period of time every now and then, under the pretext of recuperating. In fact, anyone who knew something about it knew what was going on.
As the eldest son of a marquis, he should have made many friends, dressed in fine clothes and rode a horse. But in fact, in the upper circle, this man was like a transparent person, and outsiders didn't see much of him.
A year ago, he broke his leg and couldn't walk anymore, but the title of the prince fell on him. No one would believe that there was no trickery behind this. In the end, he is just a pitiful man.
Han has had a smooth life. The Prince of Wei is younger than her eldest son. Is it worth it
"Xuan'er, what are you thinking about? Why are you distracted?"
Xiao Cao looked at Han in a daze, and took a while to react. "Nothing, I just suddenly thought of something."
As he spoke, he couldn't help but look at the master and servant who were leaving, but apart from the sturdy back of the male servant and a little bit on both sides of the wooden wheelchair, there was nothing else.
From the beginning, Xiaocao felt inexplicably uneasy, and the feeling became more obvious as they went further and further away.
Xiaocao didn't know what was wrong with her. Something flashed through her mind, but she couldn't grasp it at all. Her body's reaction was more direct, and she subconsciously wanted to follow. However, she had only taken two steps when she was stopped by Han.
"Xuan'er?" Han looked in the direction of Xiaocao's gaze in confusion.
Han thought, could it be that Xuan'er had some connection with the Prince of Wei? Thinking about it carefully, it was not impossible. Xuan'er's medical skills were so good that even if the Prince of the Marquisate heard about it by chance, it was possible that he would come to her. Besides, the Prince of Wei was not favored, and the Marquis of Pingyang would not invite famous doctors for him, and some people would not allow it. Even so, Han Shi still couldn't help but worry, after all...
The strange feeling in his heart seemed to be pulled away by Han, so that he didn't even realize what he wanted to do in his mind. He smiled and said, "Maybe it's an occupational disease." He fiddled with the silver needle bracelet, appearing a little nonchalant.
Although this was the first time Han heard the term "occupational disease", he connected all aspects together and understood its meaning. With a smile on his face, he reached out and touched Xiaocao's forehead, "You." He didn't say much else.
Even if other people were curious about the mystery between mother and daughter, Han didn't want to explain it to anyone, and she had no obligation to do so.
After everything was arranged for them, the elders chatted together while the younger ones went out to play. Han was worried about Xiaocao and told her youngest daughter to take better care of her elder sister. Wen Renying took charge of everything and assured Han that she would take care of the fourth sister.
Han took this opportunity to whisper to Xiaocao, "Xuan'er, mother knows that you are kind and can't bear to see others suffer from illness, but Prince Wei... Pingyang Marquis's Mansion has a lot of bad debts. Some people are as petty as a needle tip. They rely on the support of others and are unscrupulous and vindictive. We are not afraid of them, but you just returned home, mother is worried..."
Xiao Cao was slightly surprised. Was it because she, as a mother, naturally had a filter for her children, or was it because her family didn't know her well enough and had some misunderstandings? She really hadn't reached that point yet.
"Mom, don't worry, I know my limits." In Xiaocao's opinion, there is also a fate between the doctor and the patient. It all depends on the right time. Just like the several patients he had seen after returning to the Wenren Family, even if he recommended himself to the old lady, there were prerequisites. Therefore, he would not want to approach a patient as soon as he saw him.
If she was famous, it would be one thing to be well-known in Kaiping, but now, age and gender are obstacles. I don't know how people will look at her when she approaches me to see a doctor. Xiaocao really doesn't like to be ridiculed and belittled.
Han nodded. Even though they had not been together for a long time, this daughter was truly the one that made her feel at ease. As for her explosive temper when she was confronting her second uncle, that was definitely an accident. It was her second uncle's fault, not her precious daughter's fault.
— Kind, gentle, filial, sensible, generous...
There are so many good things about it that you can’t even count them with both hands.
But over there, Prince Wei, Marquis of Pingyang, was in an empty corner of the garden, leaning on the armrest of his wooden wheelchair with one hand, supporting his cheek, looking dazed and absent-minded.
Rumor has it that Prince Wei is gloomy and withdrawn, with a weird temper, giving people a creepy and chilly feeling. Everyone who sees him would want to avoid him like the plague. However, at this moment, he has nothing to do with these things.
Looking at him, he has an extraordinary appearance, a distinguished spirit, and a great bearing. The only flaw is that his face is thin and a little sickly pale.
Maybe it's not just because he has difficulty walking. After all, compared to ordinary people, the clothes he wears are thicker.
Prince Wei imagined Xiaocao's voice, appearance and figure over and over in his mind. His little Xuan'er had grown up completely. She had a fairy-like appearance, graceful figure and a temperament as beautiful as an orchid. Although this was not the first time he had seen her in the past three years, it was the closest time and the clearest time. After all, she was always disguised when she went out, and he did not dare to get too close to her.
Xiao Xuan'er is naturally beautiful, but clothes make the man. Compared to wearing coarse linen clothes without any accessories, wearing hairpins, pearls, jade and gorgeous clothes must be radiant and eye-catching. She should have all of these.
Thinking about the days Xiao Xuan'er had lived for the past three years, Prince Wei's eyes were filled with pain, and his heart felt like it was being cut by a knife. The reason for all this... There was a fierce look in his eyes, and a cold aura emanated from his whole body, which was gradually consistent with the rumors.
The servant standing behind him lowered his head and eyes, like a wooden stake.
Prince Wei was also a little annoyed. Why didn't he go out and walk around more? If he had met Wenren Han earlier, he would have had some associations that would have led Xiaoxuaner to return to the Wenren family earlier, instead of letting her live a hard life outside.
It’s not that he doesn’t want to make more arrangements for Xiaoxuan’er, but Xiaoxuan’er is smart, and if he does too much, it will inevitably arouse her suspicion, which is not what he wants. If it were her relatives, it would be different.