The vicious villain is pretending to be weak again

Mrs. Jiang was sick with anger, but before she lay on the bed and cried a few more words, the master of Yongchunxuan became ill quickly and made a noise.

When she was covering her heart with gray eyes and was about to complain to her son, a figure broke in.

"Old lady! Lord Hou! The Princess is vomiting blood!"

This sound was so shrill that it pierced through the sky. The trembling old lady Jiang had just stuck in her throat accusing Jiang Lingyi of being unfilial, and she trembled.

"Spit, spit, spit blood?!"

Marquis Weiyuan frowned slightly, he hadn't returned home for a long time, and he was even more indifferent to this daughter.

Now that he suddenly fell ill, he was somewhat suspicious.

"Why so suddenly."

The servant kneeling on the ground trembled, obviously frightened.

"I don't know... I also accidentally bumped into the servant girl in the Yongchun Pavilion to invite the imperial doctor... I heard, I heard that he vomited blood again!"

"again?"

Never heard any rumors about Jiang Lingyi's poor health in the past, Marquis Weiyuan frowned even more, and Mrs. Jiang still had some disbelief in her heart.

"Looking at her on weekdays, she is very energetic, but she is sick..."

"I gonna go see."

Marquis Weiyuan stood up straight away and walked out, leaving only Mrs. Jiang and a roomful of servants there, so angry that she just beat the bed and said with a sneer.

"She better have something to do!"

Everyone didn't dare to respond, but at this moment, Yuan's legs were so frightened that his legs went limp in Yongchunxuan, Zan Xing held a sword and blocked the door, blood was splattered on his clothes, and his face was frosty.

"Jun, what happened to the princess..."

Yuan Shi reluctantly leaned on the maidservant's body, and just heard the news that Jiang Lingyi vomited blood, and she was in a daze.

To poison, to trick, to murder.

If something happened to Jiang Lingyi, then no one in Weiyuan Hou's mansion can get away with it.

She took a deep breath, but the hand holding the veil couldn't stop shaking, thousands of conspiracy theories flashed through her mind involuntarily, as well as the dreary days after this Hou Mansion.

And Hou Weiyuan, who arrived later, just stepped into the Yongchun Pavilion, and scanned the surroundings without showing any trace.

Although it was not stated clearly, someone had already guarded the front door of the yard, and the door of the back room was even more tightly closed, and no news of the wind was revealed.

"Master Hou!"

Seeing him coming, Yuan Shi seemed to have a backbone. Her appearance was quite handsome. She had been the hostess' wife in the mansion all these years, and her life was getting better. She is painted with long and slender willow eyebrows, such a weeping and weak appearance is really a bit out of harmony.

But she was crying with sincerity, she didn't know whether she was crying for Jiang Lingyi or for her future glory and wealth.

"How's it going inside?"

Seeing her like this, Marquis Wei Yuan frowned coldly and asked.

Yuan Shi shook her head and wiped her tears with a handkerchief.

"I don't know..."

Marquis Weiyuan lost his patience, he strode forward, but a figure blocked him.

"Step aside."

Hairpin didn't move an inch.

"The princess has an order that no one is allowed to enter."

Marquis Weiyuan's eyes were cold, and after taking a deep look at her, Yuan's scream came from behind.

"Sir!"

Marquis Weiyuan turned his head, but saw Jiang Heng striding forward with a solemn expression. Behind him was a young man in a dusty cloth robe. When he took a closer look, it was Jiang Yan who had been taken to the military camp for a few days.

He was wearing a dark loose tunic, his cheeks were flushed with sunburn, and his hair was simply tied up with strips of cloth. He didn't look like a nobleman in ordinary times.

"Father (father)."

The two brothers said in unison.

Jiang Heng looked cold and solemn, but Jiang Yan seemed to have seen a savior.

"Father, you're back. Big brother took me to the barracks and made me stand under the sun. Take a look..."

As he spoke, he lifted up his sleeves, and there were bruises on them.

Facing this youngest son, Marquis Weiyuan naturally doted on him.

With a cold face just now, he grabbed Jiang Yan's wrist, looked at his injuries, and looked at Jiang Heng in disapproval.

"I only went out for a few days, and you took your brother to the army without authorization..."

"Father, my sister is still inside."

Jiang Heng interrupted him coldly.

"It's just a few days of practice, and he won't die. Besides, he can sue vigorously now. Father should worry about his sister."

With Marquis Weiyuan around, Jiang Yan regained the confidence to vent the grievances he had held back for several days.

"What can she do? She even dares to hit me. She's very powerful... who knows if she's lying again."

Jiang Heng was completely cold, Weiyuan Hou saw this, frowned and said something to Jiang Yan indifferently.

"Okay, don't say that about your sister."

Jiang Yan hid behind Marquis Weiyuan, and decided that Jiang Heng could not take him to the barracks again this time.

Seeing him like this, Jiang Heng ignored him and just walked in front of Hairpin Xing.

"What happened today?"

Hairpin pursed her lips, and before she could speak, the door opened.

Xing Ai came out of the room, her eyes were red, as if she had just cried, she and Jiang Heng were blessed, pretending to be nonchalant.

"Master, I just had a bump today. The imperial doctor has already treated the injury, so there is no serious problem for now."

Marquis Weiyuan frowned, and then gave Yuan Shi another look.

The understanding Yuan Shi also stepped forward, looking at Xing Ai anxiously.

"The princess is awake, there is a serious problem now, why don't you let the concubine go in and have a look."

Xing Ai smiled.

"The princess has just applied the medicine, complained of a headache, and rested. If she goes in at this time, I'm afraid it will annoy her. Why don't you come visit after the princess wakes up."

Seeing that Xing Ai had no intention of letting them in, Marquis Wei Yuan didn't bother to waste his words, he just left a few words of concern before turning around and leaving.

Seeing this, Jiang Yan wanted to follow him, but Jiang Heng grabbed his collar with one hand.

"father!"

Jiang Yan wailed, Marquis Weiyuan stopped in his footsteps, met his eldest son Xiao Liang's eyes like snowflakes in the twelfth lunar month, he could only pat Jiang Yan's head comfortingly.

"Your brother finally came back, and you should spend time with him. Don't you always talk about him the most? You should cherish it."

Jiang Yan wanted to cry but had no tears.

What he was talking about was his big general brother, not the devil brother who caught himself in the barracks as a dog training.

He still wanted to struggle for a while, but Jiang Heng covered his mouth directly.

"Father walk slowly."

Jiang Yan's hair stood on end, but he could only watch Wei Yuanhou leave.

He left without mercy, not even willing to stay for a moment longer.

Jiang Yan didn't understand why, but Jiang Heng did.

This Yongchun Pavilion used to be my mother's yard.

Every plant, every tree, every inch of soil in this courtyard has memories of her.

Seeing Wei Yuanhou's loving father towards Jiang Yan, Jiang Heng's subordinates tightened up, but Jiang Yan screamed in pain.

"Big brother!"

"To shut up."

"!"

The dog is silent.