Quick travel life mentor system

Chapter 479 Saving the Weak Villain ([-])

The date of getting married was quickly set, and after two months, Qing Yuan didn't have to do anything, she just had to wait to get married.

The little maid sent by the housekeeper is named Ling Dang, she is thirteen years old, one year younger than Qingyuan, but she is not as lively as she should be at her age, instead she is young and old, she speaks very little, but she does her work very neatly. It can also be completed perfectly.

Because she couldn't go out, Qing Yuan could only ask 571 to show her a TV series and choose where she could go in the next world. The days passed like this day by day, and finally when the day of getting married was reached, Qing Yuan was forced to watch from the morning. The bell was pulled up, and then there were all kinds of orders.

The process of getting married was just like that. The ancient world was pretty much the same. The only special thing was probably because Su Huan was seriously ill, so a rooster completed the three prostrations on his behalf.

After that, it was time to enter the bridal chamber. Qingyuan was sent directly to Su Huan's bedroom. As for causing trouble in the bridal chamber, it was naturally impossible.

Qingyuan sat on the edge of the bed, and Su Huan was half sitting on the bed. He took the Yu Ruyi beside the bed and raised his hijab. Qingyuan turned to look at him, her face was pale, her eyes were blue and black, and she was very thin. She felt as if she was under the bed. It's about to hang up in a second.

At this time, Su Huan had not yet turned black. He smiled slightly and said to Qingyuan sheepishly, "I'm sorry...ahem...you and I are getting married today, but I...ahem..."

Before he said a few words, he started coughing violently, and Qingyuan quickly patted his back to calm him down.

"Marry me, I'm wronging you..."

Obviously everyone thinks that Qing Yuan can marry Su Huan only when smoke is rising from the ancestral grave, but only he himself feels that Qing Yuan has been wronged.

"Qing Yuan was bought back by her mother. If there are no accidents, she will have to pick up customers in less than a year. But because of the young master, Qing Yuan was bought back to the Prime Minister's Mansion. This is Qing Yuan's luck."

After comforting Su Huan softly for a while, Qing Yuan served Su Huan to lie down, sat in front of the dressing table by herself, picked off all the pearls and emeralds on her head, washed her face, took off her outer shirt, and then went to bed. Lie down with Su Huan.

It is impossible to consummate the house, with his current small body, he can only sleep under the quilt.

Qing Yuan's body smelled very sweet, and Su Huan felt a sense of peace of mind when he smelled it, and fell asleep not long after.

On the second day, Qingyuan woke up early, carefully bypassed the sleeping Su Huan, got up, washed and dressed, put on a light pink gauze dress, pulled up her long hair, and inserted a white jade hairpin. It was finished, the new daughter-in-law was going to serve tea to her parents-in-law, but Prime Minister Su didn't want to see her, so he saved it for her.

Su Huan was in poor health and had been bedridden for many years. There were many books in the room. Qingyuan called the bell to order breakfast. After eating, she picked up a book and sat at the table to read.

Su Huan slept very deeply and had no dreams all night. When he woke up, it was already three o'clock in the morning. He was not feeling well and had light sleep. He rarely slept so soundly. He didn't believe the words of the wandering Taoist priest before, but now he does. I believe it [-]% or [-]% of the time. Sleeping better will help your body recover.

He supported the side of the bed and got up, but he didn't see his wife, so he called the servant to ask, "Where's Qing Yuan?"

"Back to the young master, the young lady went to the kitchen and said she wanted to cook for you."

"Cooking...Okay, I see, you can go down."

Su Huan didn't expect that she could cook. Any woman in a brothel who doesn't have her fingers wet with spring water will turn into a yellow-faced woman if she walks around the stove every day. Naturally, the madam won't allow it.

But after a while, he smelled a fragrance, and then the door creaked open. It was Qingyuan. She came in with food. Seeing Su Huan sitting on the bed, she laughed, "Mr., are you awake?" ?”

"Um……"

"Then I'll help you wash?"

"Ah, okay..." Su Huan was not used to this title, and his face always felt hot when he heard it, but Qingyuan adapted quickly.

After washing up, Su Huan sat at the table and looked at Qing Yuan's own lunch, a plate of fried vegetables, and a plate of shredded potatoes, and then a small cup, the aroma that Su Huan smelled came from the small cup.

Qing Yuan opened the lid, and there was chicken soup inside, but a lot of herbs were added to the soup.

"As the old saying goes, medicine is not as good as food as food, and food is not as good as sleep. If my husband eats well and sleeps well, his body will definitely get better."

Qing Yuan looked full of confidence, Su Huan couldn't bear to hit her, and nodded with a smile, then picked up a bowl to eat, although the dishes were simple, but the taste was not bad at all, the chicken soup It is slightly bitter, but it is not an unpleasant bitter taste. Compared with those bitter medicines, this one is much better to drink.

It was rare for Su Huan to eat up a bowl of rice, and even burped. The waiter was so excited that he almost cried, so he told Su Xiang about it that day.

Su Xiang was also very pleasantly surprised, "Are you serious?!"

"It's really true, it's absolutely true, sir. Moreover, the young master didn't wake up until almost noon for the first time today. I can see that the young master's face has improved a lot!"

"Oh... God is really blessing my son! Good, good..." Su Lian said hello three times, and his dissatisfaction with Qingyuan disappeared. "Go and invite the young master and young lady to have dinner together."

The Young Madam's voice was affirmation of Qing Yuan's identity, the servant hurriedly agreed and retreated.

When the servant came to deliver the message, Qingyuan looked nervously at Su Huan, who held her hand tightly and said, "Don't worry, my father's willingness to eat with you means he recognizes you as his daughter-in-law. You don't have to be too nervous."

"Okay, I'm not nervous..."

For the sake of Su Huan's health, Qing Yuan stewed a bowl of pigeon soup for dinner, adding some medicinal herbs to invigorate Qi and blood. As for the other meals, they were all prepared in the kitchen.

When serving the table, Su Xiang noticed the pigeon soup specially placed in front of Su Huan at a glance, "This is..."

"Father, this is the medicinal meal that Qingyuan made for me."

"Medicinal diet?" Although Su Xiang saw that his son's complexion had improved a lot, he couldn't just eat this kind of food casually, "Qing Yuan also knows medical skills?"

"When I was young, I studied with the doctor in the village, and later... I often read some medical books, and I just learned a little bit."

"Okay... good boy," Su Xiang sighed, "Huan'er has been weak since he was a child, and he drank bowl after bowl of medicine, but I have never seen him as energetic as today, as the wandering Taoist said before. , I’m just a dead horse as a living horse doctor, now it seems that I have to believe, my child, if Huan’er can recover, you will be my Su family’s benefactor.”

Qingyuan thought that after being nourished by her divine power for a night, could her complexion be bad?But it can't be said that.

"This...Father, you are being polite. Since Qingyuan is married to the husband-in-law, it is natural that both prosperity and loss will be lost, and she should do her best."

"Good boy... come, let's eat."

　The settings have been changed, and the story line can only be changed. It’s so annoying! ! ! !
　　
　
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