Quick Wear: Who said soft girls have to be obedient! biu!

What is written on the prescription is actually a very common medicine C.

The only problem is that the dosage is too large. Even if an ordinary man takes it, he will need ten days to half a month to recover.

Duan Wenjing was so sickly and weak, no wonder he died.

Such a despicable plot easily harmed the princess and her family like that. It was very dramatic.

Gu Zhen gave Cui Liu a reassuring look and said, "Go back home. Of course, we have to share this good thing with our mother."

It would be great if the princess could personally avenge herself from the previous life.

At this time, Qu Qiuer also brought her daughter home. It was called home, but it was just a small courtyard rented by Duan Qianliang for the three of them.

I'm afraid it's not even as good as a guest house in the princess's mansion.

Qu Qiuer recalled the cloak that Gu Zhen was wearing today. She didn't know what kind of fur it was made of, but it was so magnificent and many times better than the one her daughter was wearing.

The princess's mansion is extremely powerful and wealthy, it is really desirable.

Qu Qiuer raised the corner of her mouth, took off her cloak and handed it to the maid. It was freezing cold outside, but the house was still warm. It was just that the charcoal fire was not of the best quality and was a bit choking.

Tan Lixuan saw his mother and sister coming back and immediately put down his book. "Mom! How did it go? Did you get fooled?"

Qu Qiuer rolled her eyes at him, "How can I, your mother, not be able to handle a yellow-haired girl? She is just the daughter of a seventh-rank official, she has no knowledge, and I can coax her into a tizzy with just a few words, don't worry!"

Tan Lixuan laughed happily: "When can we move to the Princess's Mansion? This place is crowded and cold, and not as comfortable as our house in Tong County!"

How could Tong County be compared with the capital? Duan Qianliang didn't have much money, and he could barely support them in Tong County. But when he arrived in the capital, there were so many people and eyes, so he had to endure the grievance for the time being.

As he was speaking, the gate of the courtyard opened and Duan Qianliang pushed the door open cautiously. He was wrapped tightly, with his head and face buried in an inconspicuous cloak. He dared to raise his eyes to look at people only after he entered the door.

Qu Qiuer gently brought over a cup of hot tea: "Cousin, why are you here at this time?"

Duan Qianliang stretched out his hand without thinking, and the teacup was knocked over, splashing all over Qu Qiuer's hand. She scalded and cried out in pain, but she didn't dare to complain.

Qu Qiuer covered her hands with aggrieved eyes, while her two children stood there in a daze, not knowing what to do.

On the surface, this is his uncle, but they themselves know the actual situation.

The nominal father was a coward, a weakling and incompetent. When he learned that his mother was pregnant, he thought over and over again and was actually happy to take the money and do nothing.

So in the hearts of the two children, they were both respectful and afraid of Duan Qianliang.

Their mother was killed, but they dared not get angry or say anything.

Qu Qiuer endured the pain and asked, "What's wrong? What did the three of us do wrong to make you angry?"

Or did he suffer a setback from the princess and come to vent his anger on them?

Duan Qianliang looked at Qu Qiuer coldly: "What did you do when you went out today? Did you go to find Jing'er's wife without telling me?!"

The coachman and the servants were all hired by Duan Qianliang. Nothing could be hidden from his eyes, and Qu Qiuer didn't even think about hiding anything.

"Cousin, you always tell us to wait, but how long will it take for us to finish? If the prince gets better and better, it will be even harder to take action! I don't care, I can wait, but don't you want to earn a good future for Xuan'er and Tong'er?"

Qu Qiuer's plan was very simple. Once the prince died, she would find a way to make the princess bedridden. By then, the prince consort would be the one in charge of the palace, and everything would be easy.

Duan Qianliang looked depressed. He and the princess had been married for more than ten years and he knew her to some extent. The princess was just used to being arrogant, but she was actually kind at heart.

If her son left, the princess might sympathize with the fact that he lost his father and mother at an early age and was separated from his family, and she would no longer refuse the request to bring Qu Qiuer and her son into the palace.

I will also give Xuan'er and Tong'er a future for his sake.

But now is really not the time.

Duan Qianliang just felt that something was wrong. Why did the imperial physician say at that time that Duan Wenjing would not survive the winter, but now he is getting more and more energetic?

Are those Five Animal Exercises and various medicinal foods really that effective?

Duan Wenjing was very dissatisfied with Qu Qiuer's self-willed behavior. "You are so reckless. What if Jing'er's wife tells the princess about it?"

Qu Qiu'er disagreed: "I see that your daughter-in-law really wants a child. I say, what woman in this world is willing to be a widow? Wasn't she climbing up the social ladder for wealth and glory? How can she inherit the title of princess without a son?"

This made sense, and Duan Qianliang did not refute it. However, from what he saw on a daily basis, Gu Zhen did not seem to be such a brainless woman.

Is there some mystery that he hasn't figured out?

Duan Qianliang's heart moved, and he seemed to understand something.

How could this medicinal diet be so effective? He must have secretly used some strong medicine to keep him going. This means that Duan Wenjing's current physical condition is just a flash in the pan, and he may have already decayed from the inside out.

Duan Qianliang pondered for a long time and decided to follow Qu Qiuer's plan.

Maybe with the stimulation of this medicine, Jing'er really won't be able to survive this winter. The princess is prone to illness in winter. Now that her son is gone, won't she be deeply worried and bedridden?

Duan Qianliang pinched his brows and said, "Now we can only take it one step at a time. You three, mother and son, hide well and wait until everything is settled."

Qu Qiuer finally felt relieved. Her plan directly hit the weaknesses of human nature. Once the Crown Prince died, who would listen to his wife's excuses?

Perhaps the princess's mansion will start holding funerals one after another without having to wait until the New Year.

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Gu Zhen returned to the yard first. Duan Wenjing had been waiting for her for a long time. From their marriage till now, they had always been inseparable. Today was the first time that Gu Zhen left him alone and went out.

Duan Wenjing was like a resentful husband. As soon as Gu Zhen entered the room, he pulled her into his arms.

Gu Zhen smiled and pushed him away: "I'm full of cold air, don't let me freeze you."

Duan Wenjing was no longer the sickly person who would fall down at the slightest gust of wind. He had only caught a cold once this winter, and it was the first happy event in his 18 years of life.

He doesn't care, he wants to kiss his wife.

Duan Wenjing held Gu Zhen's cool little face, and without saying a word, he bent down to kiss her. Gu Zhen moaned twice, and Duan Wenjing took advantage of the opportunity to get in.

This guy's kissing skills are much more proficient than the first time, and he has also found a rhythm that suits him.

Sure enough, he is the one who chooses to kiss countless times.

Duan Wenjing had gained a lot of weight recently, and there was a thin layer of muscle on his body. He wanted to pick up Gu Zhen, but after weighing her, he found that he still didn't have enough strength, so he pressed her down and kept backing away.

Gu Zhen leaned against the table and fell onto it with a moan.

Fortunately, there was no one in the room and the door was closed, so Gu Zhen was able to indulge Duan Wenjing's increasingly excessive behavior. She let him kiss her over and over again until Duan Wenjing could no longer bear it and stopped.

He pulled Gu Zhen up, leaned on his wife's shoulder and said sullenly, "Why did you come back so late? Did you forget that your husband is waiting for you at home?"

I can't leave her for a moment.

Gu Zhen didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and patted his head, "Good boy, I discovered something big when I went out today!"