The Doctor's Concubine: Kick the Scumbag King and I Want to Be a Dandy Girl in the Capital

When Xiu Yuancang heard that his daughter had woken up, he hurriedly looked towards the bed.

"Luoran, are you awake? Tell daddy quickly, how do you feel now?"

Xiu Lingce smiled slightly and said:

"Luoluo, I'm the eldest brother. You have two older brothers, three older brothers, and a younger brother, but they're not at home right now.

When they come back, I will ask them to come see you."

Xiu Luoran looked at Xiu Lingce. Wow, what a handsome guy! He is handsome and has a nice voice.

In this life, no, in even the past and past two lives, she had never seen a man more handsome than him.

Xiu Luoran’s first feeling was that he was not a human, but an immortal who had descended to the mortal world. He was so ethereal and out of touch with the world.

Although Xiu Lingce was sitting in a wheelchair, one could still see that he had a slender and well-proportioned figure.

One can imagine how extraordinary and handsome he would be if he could stand up.

I don’t know if my second brother, third brother and youngest brother are also good-looking.

Xiu Luoran grinned happily and called out affectionately:

"Dad, big brother, hello, I'm Luo Luo."

Xiu Luoran's voice was as weak as that of a kitten.

Xiu Yuancang was so distressed:

"Luoluo, tell Daddy quickly, are you feeling unwell?"

"Don't be impatient, my Lord. Wait until I help the young lady up before talking. That way she will feel more comfortable."

After the beautiful woman finished speaking, she wanted to go forward and help Xiu Luoran up.

"I come."

Xiu Yuancang took a step forward, gently helped Xiu Luoran up, and let her sit against the head of the bed.

Xiu Luoran secretly sighed that the original owner was too weak and couldn't even sit up.

Seeing that his daughter was staring at Hongying, Xiu Yuancang pointed at the beautiful woman and said:

"She is Hongying, you can just call her 'Auntie Hong'."

Xiu Luoran understood that this woman should be one of his father's concubines, but he didn't know how many concubines his father had.

Xiu Luoran called out obediently:

"Hello Aunt Hong."

"Yes, yes, miss too."

After saying this, Hongying took two steps back and pushed Xiu Lingce's wheelchair forward.

"Luoluo, tell Dad, do you want some water? Are you hungry?"

Facing Xiu Yuancang's concerned eyes, Xiu Luoran gave him a big smile:

"Dad, I want some porridge."

"Okay, Dad will ask the kitchen to make you some porridge right away."

Hongying smiled and said, "My Lord, I'll go. After the imperial physician leaves, I'll ask someone to make millet porridge."

"You are still careful, then go quickly."

"Hey."

Hongying quickly brought a small bowl of fragrant millet porridge, and Xiu Luoran ate it all. She shook her head to indicate that she didn't want it anymore, saying that people who have been hungry for a long time should not eat too much.

Xiu Yuancang was about to say something when he heard a woman's voice at the door:

"I heard that your young lady has woken up, so the four of us came to see her."

Xiu Yuancang and Xiu Lingce both frowned when they heard the voice.

Hongying explained quietly: "When I was serving the porridge just now, I met Honggui. She asked me who I was serving the porridge to. I said the young lady had woken up, so I gave it to her."

Xiu Yuancang frowned even more tightly. Honggui, isn’t she a maid in the main courtyard?

Xiu Lingce saw that his father was unhappy and seemed to not want his second aunt and three cousins ​​to come in, so he advised:

"Dad, my sister is back. Second Aunt and the others will come to see her sooner or later."

Xiu Yuancang nodded and said to the door:

"Let them in."

Soon, Xiu Luoran saw a woman dressed very elegantly, walking in majestically with three beautiful girls.

The woman first called Xiu Yuancang "Big Brother", and then her scrutinizing eyes were "stuck" on Xiu Luoran's face.

Xiu Lingce introduced to Xiu Luoran:

"Luoluo, this is your second aunt and your three cousins."

Xiu Luoran calmly looked into Gong's triangular eyes, nodded slightly, and called out:

"Second aunt."

Gong didn't see anything on Xiu Luoran's face, so she forced a smile:

"Luoluo, right? I'm glad you're back. I heard you're not feeling well. Take good care of yourself first. When you're better, come to my house and play with your sisters.

If you need anything, don't hesitate to tell Second Aunt and she will help you get it."

Xiu Luoran smiled: "Thank you, Second Aunt."

"I brought you some things, including a few sets of clothes that your sisters didn't wear. You can wear them first. I will arrange for someone to make new clothes for you right away.

There are also some things for girls, such as cosmetics, jewelry, and underwear. You can use them as they are, and I will slowly get them ready for you."

Xiu Luoran nodded: "Thank you for your concern, Second Aunt."

Perhaps Xiu Luoran's cooperative attitude pleased Gong, and she was very happy:

"Luoluo, we are a family, so it's only natural for me to treat you well. Well, I won't bother you guys anymore. Come to the West Courtyard when you have time."

"Ok."

After Gong finished speaking, she walked away gracefully with her three daughters.

When they reached the door, a girl in a pink shirt turned around, looked at Xiu Luoran steadily, curled her lips in disdain, and then followed her mother out.

Xiu Luoran was secretly happy. Oh my god, it seemed that the future life would be very exciting. She was so looking forward to it.

Xiu Yuancang looked at the door. His daughter was back. It was time to change some rules and things.

He turned to his son and said:

"Cer, Luoluo just came back, and there are many things she is not clear about. Please talk to her in detail."

After saying that, he took Hongying out.

Xiu Lingce: "Luoluo, what do you want to know?"

My sister left home when she was born. It has been fifteen years. Xiu Lingce has so much to say to her that he doesn't know where to start.

Xiu Luoran smiled: "Brother, just say whatever you want."

In the room, the brother was talking and the sister was listening, occasionally asking a question or two...

……

Tianhe Dynasty, Kyoto Jiudi City, the Imperial Palace - Shuxin Palace.

Concubine Shu leaned on the couch, took a sip of fragrant tea, and said to her son, the fourth prince Yi Jingyang, who was sitting beside her:

"Yang'er, I heard from people around you that the girl from the Xiu family is back?"

Yi Jingyang snorted in frustration:

"Ah."

"Did you see her?"

Yi Jingyang neither admitted nor denied it.

Concubine Shu took another sip of tea and said, "Your engagement with her was decided by your father, and you cannot cancel it easily.

When that girl was sent to a nunnery, the news spread all over the capital, and everyone said that she was a mentally retarded child.

Mother knows that you don’t want to do this, but her father, Marquis Zhenxi, is a famous general and very influential.

Although her eldest brother is disabled, he is said to be resourceful. Her second brother was a top scholar and is currently in the Hanlin Academy, with a promising future.

If you marry that girl, they will all be your helpers."

As Yi Jingyang listened to his mother's words, a scene flashed before his eyes:

A girl with her eyes closed, sunken cheeks and shriveled body was lying in a pool of blood. If it weren't for the rise and fall of her chest, one would have thought she was dead.

Regardless of whether it is stupid or not, with this "appearance", you still want to be his princess?

Humph, you’re not even worthy of carrying Qiang’er’s shoes!

So what if it was arranged by his father? He must cancel this marriage.

He stood up: "Mother, I know what's going on."

"Okay, then mother will stop nagging. Go ahead. I'll take a nap."

"Yes."

……

Xiu Luoran was sitting in her room in her yard. She had just finished drinking her medicine.

She took her own pulse and found the medicine was suitable for her condition. It seemed that the imperial physician was quite capable.

The original owner didn't have any serious illness, just severe malnutrition that led to poor development, and he also had a cold.

She took the western medicine in the small space again and now feels much better.

After sorting out the original owner's memories, Xiu Luoran discovered that the original owner had lived a miserable life over the past decade.

He was sent to a nunnery as soon as he was born, raised like a cat or a dog, and then given endless work to do.

If the Marquis's Mansion had not frequently sent money to the nunnery, she would probably have died long ago.

When she came back, she was assassinated and was pushed out of the car by that damn nun to block the knife. She fell to the ground and hit the back of her head and died. Now here comes her in modern times.

So far, it seems that her elder brother and father are pretty good to her.

She will never forget the abbess of the nunnery, the two nuns, the person who assassinated her, and the person who saved her. She will repay kindness when she is kind and take revenge when she is hateful.

In her previous life, she dedicated nearly forty years to the country. In this life, she decided to live for herself.

When the grudges are settled, she will rely on the Marquis's Mansion and become a carefree, happy and free playboy.

But now, the most important thing is to take care of this broken body.

Xiu Luoran casually flipped through the things that his second aunt Gong had sent him.

Some of the clothes looked new, but the faint stains on the collars and the smell of rouge on the sleeves clearly told her that these clothes had been worn by someone.

Two sets of underwear, obviously washed.

That small pile of gold and silver jewelry was dirty and ugly, not to mention light in weight.

The boxes of cosmetics are even more interesting. Each box gives off several scents. Is this a collection of various rouges?

Humph, Gong is bullying her because she grew up in a nunnery. Hasn’t she ever seen good things or the world?

Now, the Gong family is the head of the entire inner house of the Zhenxi Marquis Mansion, and all matters concerning the inner houses of the first and second wives are under her management.

No wonder Gong acted like a benefactor that day, telling her to ask her for whatever she needed.

Xiu Luoran gritted his teeth and snorted coldly, Gong, Second Aunt, hello, you are very good!

A guard knocked on the door:

"Miss, the Second Madam of the West Courtyard sent someone to send you a maid."