New widow

Suqiao didn't even look at the medicine Mrs. Song brought her. Although the matter was urgent, Suqiao didn't forget Mrs. Song's expression of hesitation and not stepping forward. It seems that Mrs. Song does not want to live well.

At this time, the imperial doctor had also arrived, and the female relatives stayed away for the time being. Only Suqiao sat there, waiting for the imperial doctor to come for diagnosis and treatment. The imperial doctor came to take a look and said to Su Qiao: "Fortunately, it only hurt the outside and not the throat. I will prescribe a prescription. Madam took this prescription and took a few. Don't talk too much these days." good."

"Tomorrow is the day of the funeral of the Duke of Guo. How can Madam not speak?" Madam Huang was already talking at the side, and the imperial doctor already said: "There is nothing we can do. If Madam talks again, her voice will heal even more slowly."

"According to the imperial doctor's advice, Mrs. Huang, I'll write down what happens in the past few days and you can tell it for me." Su Qiao was not willing to suffer from a bad throat for a long time just to attend Song An's funeral.

"That's okay." Madam Huang said with worry. After all, Madam Huang could tell what was going on with Suqiao's voice right now.

After sending the imperial doctor away and taking the medicine according to the prescription, these guests also knew what happened before. Naturally, guests came one after another to comfort Suqiao. Seeing that Suqiao had hurt her throat and could not speak for the time being, these ladies also advised Suqiao not to give up. When you speak, take good care of your voice.

"Madam, this is Mrs. Nanyang Hou." Madam Huang reminded softly. Suqiao stood up quickly and saluted Mrs. Nanyang Hou: "Thank you, Mr. Su, for your help."

Su Qiao's voice was hoarse, and Mrs. Nanyang Hou had already heard it. When Su Qiao finished speaking, Mrs. Nanyang Hou

Then he hurriedly helped Su Qiao up: "Get up quickly. I told you not to talk too much. Now you talk again and hurt your throat. That's my fault."

Suqiao couldn't say anything, so she looked at Madam Huang, who had already stepped forward: "Our madam, if it weren't for Mr. Su, she would have gone to accompany the Duke at this moment, so this thank you must come to Madam Say it yourself.”

"What a beautiful lady Huang, what a smart mouth." Mrs. Nanyang Hou smiled and praised her a few times, then comforted Su Qiao for having a good child. After saying this, Mrs. Nanyang Hou left.

After Mrs. Nanyang Hou left, Mrs. Li led people in. It is said that Ms. Li is Suqiao's stepmother. Such a serious thing happened to Suqiao. Ms. Li should have come immediately. However, she came so late. Suqiao knew what Li was thinking, and Ms. Li also knew what Suqiao was thinking. What are you thinking.

"Just take good care of her and don't talk." Mrs. Li said dryly, and Suqiao nodded to Mrs. Li. It means got it.

"Your father would be worried if he knew you were injured." This sentence made Su Qiao smile inexplicably. Li wanted to reach out and pat Su Qiao's hand, but she thought about it and held back. He just said to Su Qiao: "No matter what, you are father and daughter."

"I know." Su Qiao's voice was hoarse at the moment. When she said this, Li was filled with emotion. Then Li hid the emotion in her heart and only said to Su Qiao: "I see you now My son is fine, so I’ll take my leave first.”

Su Qiao stood up and escorted Li out. When she reached the door, Li looked at Su Qiao and said, "We will come again tomorrow. We will do whatever we should do."

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Suqiao lowered her eyes and said nothing, and Li took the others away. Suqiao looked at Li's back and sighed softly. Song Zhen was already behind Su Qiao and whispered: "My mother and I will never be like this."

Su Qiao turned around and patted Song Zhen gently.

"Madam and girl, naturally they are not like..." Madam Huang blurted out, and then she said softly: "I said something wrong. The affection between people comes from getting along."

Li and Suqiao have never gotten along, so how could they have any affection for each other? Suqiao lowered her eyes, how could she tell them that she had never had expectations for Li, so she would not be disappointed. Suqiao was disappointed because it was Master Kuang, the father who was supposed to love her, but was extremely indifferent to her, as if it was a mistake that she was born, as if it was a mistake that she did not die silently in the countryside.

Mr. Kuang's life should have been perfect, but because of himself and his mother, Mr. Kuang felt that it was not perfect. But what's wrong with myself and my mother? His mother married him in compliance with her parents' orders, and she was also their child born one year after their marriage.

Suqiao shed tears unknowingly, and Mrs. Song was already saying at the side: "Oh my god, why did I forget? I'm afraid it will hurt a little after drinking this medicine."

Suqiao wiped the tears from her eyes and said nothing. Madam Huang has already come over with a medicine bowl: "This is the medicine according to the prescription."

Su Qiao took the medicine and felt that the medicine in the bowl was extremely bitter, but Su Qiao still drank the medicine in one breath. Can the medicine no matter how bitter it is, be more painful than her own heart? Suqiao didn't know the answer and could only sigh.

This day is very important to the entire Song family.

It was very lively, I don’t know how many things happened from morning to night. For Suqiao who was in it, she was extremely tired, but no matter how tired she was, she couldn't rest. On the night before the funeral, she had to do meritorious deeds all night long and had to get up early in the morning to prepare for the funeral.

Everyone was busy from top to bottom. Although Su Qiao was injured and couldn't speak, she still had to watch everyone busy.

In the midst of this busy schedule, Nanny Wu came in and said, "Madam, this is sent by Mrs. Nanyang Hou. She said it is good for your throat. Please hold it in your mouth, madam."

Su Qiaojian is a box of pills, which can only be opened no bigger than a little finger.

"We also have this medicine at home." Mrs. Song glanced over and said with a smile.

"This medicine is different from the medicine at home." Mrs. Song Wu said as she picked up a pill and smelled it, and said with a smile: "It is really this."

"What is this?" Song Zhen asked curiously, and Mrs. Song Wu smiled and said: "This medicine is not uncommon. It is indeed available in every family, but what happened to Mrs. Nanyang Hou in the early years? I hurt my throat and took this medicine, but it didn't help much. So the Marquis of Nanyang sent people to search for it. After searching for a long time, he found some different medicinal materials. The pills made into pills are indeed better than ordinary ones."

So strange? Song Zhen also picked up a pill and smelled it, but didn't smell anything. Mrs. Song Wu smiled and said, "You smell like osmanthus?"

Song Zhen nodded, and then Mrs. Song exclaimed: "It turns out to be Guixiang Pills. This medicine is also going to the Nanyang Marquis Mansion."

"You still want to go up?" Song Zhen became more and more curious. Mrs. Song Wu nodded: "Where is this medicine? If it comes from ordinary people, just call it Qing."

Liangwan, as for Nanyang Houfu, I don’t know what kind of medicinal materials were used, but the shape is the same, but it smells like osmanthus, so it is called Guixiang Pill. "