The Wife of the Powerful Official is a Divine Doctor

Chapter 41: [041] They were originally a pair of lovers

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Of course he couldn't let Xiaoxuaner go on like that. Some things were about to be settled, so it wouldn't hurt to let Xiaoxuaner know. In fact, he had already made arrangements, which would ensure that she would have no worries about food and clothing in the future. Even if she couldn't do whatever she wanted, she could at least be relaxed and comfortable.

But I didn't expect that there would be such a turn at this moment...

This is good, let Xiaoxuan think that I was really dead more than two years ago, so that she won't be sad again after knowing certain things.

It's just that the person is right in front of him, but he can't get close to her - just now, he almost exhausted all his energy to stop himself from appearing in front of her - he can't interfere in her future life, which makes him feel unwilling and reluctant.

Before, he felt that even if it made Xiaoxuan sad again, he thought it was helpless. He was her only one, how could he ignore her? Sadness was only temporary, she still had decades left to live.

Now, there is a reason to stop interfering...

In fact, compared to the Wen family, he is the one who is not legitimate in everything about Xiao Xuan'er. The identity of Xue Tingyu does exist, but it cannot represent all of him, so it is not an exaggeration to say that it is fake. On the marriage certificate, it is Xue Tingyu and Lin Xuan.

When another path appeared before him, he had to admit that he thought that everything was planned for Xiaoxuan'er, but in fact it was full of selfishness. He wanted to leave an indelible mark in Xiaoxuan'er's life without him. Even after he died, he wanted her to remember him for the rest of her life.

However, given the situation now, when he dies, can he really be selfish and tell Xiao Xuan'er everything

When Xiao Xuan'er first appeared in front of him, she was like a little adult, so sensible that it made people feel distressed. Perhaps he had no other ideas at that time, but as they spent time together day after day, he held her in the palm of his hand, placed her on the tip of his heart, regarded her as the apple of his eye, loved her, doted on her, and indulged her, until she finally had some words and deeds that were consistent with her age, becoming delicate and cute, and occasionally a little bad and mean, "climbing" over his head and "bullying" him.

That childishness had completely disappeared with his "death", and now there was not a trace of it left in her.

His little Xuan'er, his little Wangyou, should have been happily studying her medical skills without any worries...

Some sorrows are enough to be felt once. Losing and regaining them again and losing them again will only make people more devastated...

Although he did not see with his own eyes what condition Xiaoxuan'er was in due to his "death" more than two years ago, he heard detailed retellings from his subordinates. In all the years they had been together, his Xiaoxuan'er had never cried. Even according to her father-in-law, Doctor Lin, Xiaoxuan'er seemed to have never cried as a child. But that time she cried so much that she almost fainted.

I still remember that when I first heard it, my heart seemed to be tightly grasped and I almost suffocated. However, he was like torturing himself, making people repeat Xiao Xuan'er's condition over and over again. Compared with Xiao Xuan'er's grief, what was his discomfort

How could he bear to let her go through the same thing again? How could he...

Prince Wei lowered his head, hiding all the emotions in his eyes. He just clenched his fists, and veins bulged on the back of his hands!

As the confidant of the Crown Prince of Wei, attendant Wen Xin naturally knew his own Crown Prince's wife. The current Crown Prince's wife was truly stunning. At first sight, he almost didn't recognize her. After all, compared to the outside world, she was like two different people. Of course, with a little attention, there would be no possibility of mistake. Although her face and clothes were different, her expression and temperament were the same.

To the Crown Prince, his wife is like a thorn in his heart. The slightest touch will cause blood to drip, which is extremely painful. However, the Crown Prince treasures her so much that, rather than pulling her out, he wishes he could pierce her deeper and melt it into his bones and blood.

They should have been a pair of lovers, especially now that the Crown Prince's wife is no longer that little female doctor with no power, no influence and no background. There is no difference in status and position, and they should have been together openly and with everyone's blessing. However, the Crown Prince is dying!

No one knows better than them how outstanding the prince is, but God is so unfair to him!

They all knew that the Crown Prince's wife was an excellent medical practitioner. Although the Crown Prince's current condition would be beyond the ability of anyone to save him, with the care of his wife, his lifespan might be extended. With his wife by his side, the Crown Prince would definitely feel more relaxed, and at least be happy in his last few days.

However, this proposal was rejected by the Crown Prince at the very beginning. The Crown Prince, who had always treated them well, almost killed the person who made the proposal because of this.

While Wen Xin was thinking, Prince Wei started coughing violently, "Master..." He quickly handed him a handkerchief and patted his back.

Prince Wei covered his mouth and coughed for a long time before he recovered. He wiped his lips with the handkerchief before putting it in his palm. In a trance, there seemed to be a trace of blood on the handkerchief.

Wen Xin’s pupils suddenly shrank, full of worry, "Grandpa..." and hurriedly poured another one for him.

Prince Wei's face turned even paler. He closed his eyes and swallowed the black pill. "Let's go back." If he stayed any longer, he was afraid that he would really lose control.

Wen Xin responded quickly, and using both hands, he easily lifted up the wooden wheelchair, put it on the road, and pushed it away.

Prince Wei didn't open his eyes, his head was slightly lowered, and he looked drowsy. The two maids standing not far away and serving him were obviously frightened by his current state, "Maid..."

"Go tell your master that our young master is not feeling well and is returning to the Marquis' Mansion first." Wen Xin said expressionlessly.

Obviously, he had no intention of saying goodbye in person. As for those people from the Han family, haha, after all, it was just an excuse for Prince Wei to come and get to know their family. A cousin or something, if it wasn't necessary and he didn't conduct some investigation, Prince Wei probably wouldn't know such a person. After all, he seldom went out, and there were really many relatives he hadn't met.

This could be said to be a very rude thing to do, but Prince Wei didn't care much about it. He didn't have a good reputation anyway. Besides, his current situation was indeed very bad, and he just wanted to leave quickly.

So much so that when he was "charged with rudeness" by his father-in-law and mother-in-law later, he regretted not falling.

When Prince Wei returned to the Marquis of Pingyang's residence, the servants seemed very respectful, but there was an unconcealable disdain in their eyes.

Prince Wei didn't even raise his eyelids. He was too lazy to pay attention to these people.

Wen Xin was different. He was a quiet man. In the eyes of his companions, he was a real wooden stake. However, he could not tolerate others bullying his master. He glared at them like a beast that preyed on the ears of others. The servants were frightened and immediately showed their ugly faces. After the master and servant left, those people spit fiercely behind their backs - "What a thing!"

Wen Xin is a martial artist with sharp eyes and ears. When he exerts force with his hands, the tendons on his arms bulge out, and his loose clothes are stretched out of shape. He looks furious, as if he is going to turn around and twist off those people's heads in the next moment.

Although he had not seen Wen Xin, Prince Wei seemed to know Wen Xin's condition. He opened his eyes and tilted his head slightly to look at the lush flowers and trees. "Wen Xin, I am a dying man. As for them," Prince Wei chuckled, "their future is uncertain."