After wearing the book, I had sex with the passer-by brother

"Doctor, what do you think about Qing'er?" Mrs. Su sat on the side of the bed, holding Su Yunqing's hand, and asked the old doctor worriedly.

Just now, after Su Yunqing slipped away from under his hands, she angrily ordered her servants to catch Su Yunqing back quickly.

After searching around, he was finally found in the Su Family Ancestral Hall.

But Jujia Ding reported that when he found Su Yunqing, he was lying on the ground covered in blood. The inside of the ancestral hall was in a mess, and there seemed to be traces of a fight.

Hearing that Su Yunqing was injured, Mrs. Su's face turned pale with fright, and at the same time she was full of remorse, and at the same time, she hurriedly asked someone to invite the most skilled old doctor in Cangzhou City to treat Su Yunqing's injuries.

"Um....."

The old doctor withdrew his hand, pondered for a moment, and said after consideration: "After the old man's diagnosis, Qianjin's body is fine, just suffered a little skin trauma, Madam don't need to worry too much."

Mrs. Su's expression softened a little, and she asked again: "Then why hasn't Qing'er woke up after so long?"

"Maybe I was frightened, so I still can't wake up for a while. After the old man prescribes some medicine for calming the nerves and invigorating Qi, I believe that Qianjin will be able to wake up tomorrow." The old doctor said.

"That's good, I'm here to thank the old doctor first." Mrs. Su thanked the old doctor gratefully, and then told Qiuyue: "Qiuyue, double the doctor's consultation fee. In the future, our Qinger will pay you more money." Please do your best to trouble the doctor."

Qiuyue responded, turned around and went to get the doctor's consultation fee.

"Hey, Ma'am, as far as the doctor is concerned, this is what I should do." The old doctor waved his hands again and again.

Mrs. Su stuffed the consultation money that Qiuyue brought into the old doctor's arms, "Then these money will be regarded as the consultation fees paid in advance by our Qinger for those poor people. Take it out of the money."

Although it was a peaceful year, there would always be some poor people who had no money for medical treatment. If it was always a free clinic, even the old doctors could not afford it.

Mrs. Su's words really touched the old man's heart, so he had no choice but to accept the money that was given to him, and sighed: "Madam Su is so kind."

Thinking about it, I have nothing to repay, so I have to devote myself to treating Miss Su.

"The old man is going to get the medicine for Qianyuan now, so that Mrs. Su can feel at ease earlier." The old doctor stood up from the seat and said.

"Thank you so much, old doctor." Mrs. Su, who got the expected result, smiled gently, "Qiuyue, take old doctor to grab the medicine. Remember, don't neglect old doctor."

"Yes."

Qiuyue followed the instructions and took the old doctor to the warehouse to get the medicine.

Immediately, Madam Su was the only one left in the room. She sat on the edge of the bed and tucked the quilt for Su Yunqing who was unconscious, and touched his little face lovingly.

"Qing'er, I hope you get better soon..."

On the other side, Zisu was ordered to take the servants to drive away the group of Taoist priests who had been eating and drinking in Su's house for half a month, no, they sent them out through the back door.

Throwing the last person out, Zisu said coldly: "Madam is kind, I only give you three days to leave Cangzhou City, otherwise you will be rewarded."

She also couldn't understand this group of tricksters for a long time. She was always arrogant towards these servants on weekdays, but now she can finally express her anger.

It is said that it is a group of Taoist priests, but in fact, among this group of people, there is only a white-faced man who can read some Feng Shui horoscopes.

At this time, I saw the white-faced man holding a gossip compass whose pointer was crazily swinging in his hand, looking at Su Yunqing's direction, and muttering: "This is an evil spirit? No, no, no... I'm afraid it has a hundred years of practice." Fierce ghosts...that's not right, the evil spirits of the evil ghosts are not so strong...Could it be that millennium..."

"Fellow Daoist, this is a sign of great danger! Great danger!!"

The white-faced man became more and more frightened as he spoke, his mouth was frothy, and his two sides were fighting, as if he had gone epileptic, which made people panic.

Zi Su spat at him, "Bah! Smelly and shameless, what nonsense are you talking about here! Our Su family has been doing good for generations, no big evil is not big, I think you are the real evil in your life!"

She suddenly snatched the stick from the servant's hand, and made a gesture to hit him, so that the white-faced man's companions ignored the other's struggle, and ran away with the white-faced man.

"Hmph! Let's see if you still dare to talk crazy!"

Zisu said angrily, and waited until the figures of the group of magic sticks disappeared, then slammed the door hard and left.

In the early morning of the next day, Mrs. Su got up early, and after serving Mrs. Su changed into the court clothes to go to court, she hurried to Su Yunqing's wing.

After giving Su Yunqing the medicine yesterday according to the old doctor's instructions, she has been looking forward to the sunrise.

Now I don't know whether Qing'er can really wake up as the old doctor said.

Mrs. Su walked in a hurry, and when she turned a corner, she almost bumped into Zisu who was also in a hurry.

"Madam, please forgive me. I didn't mean to bump into Madam on purpose..." Zi Su knelt down on the ground, and said in fear.

"It's okay, get up quickly." Madam Su stabilized her body, saw that the one kneeling on the ground was Zisu, the little maid who took care of Su Yunqing's daily life, and asked again: "How is Qinger, are you awake?"

"The servant is going to report to Madam, the young lady is already awake, it's just her, she..."

Mrs. Su's heart skipped a beat when she heard the words, could it be that there is something wrong with Qing'er?

Seeing that Zisu hesitated for a long time, Mrs. Su pushed Zisu away anxiously, and went straight into the room by herself.

In the room, Su Yunqing who had already woken up was sitting on the bed, wearing a dark green robe, clasped his hands on his lap covered with a thin quilt, a small face was hidden behind three thousand black hair, which could not be seen clearly .

Mrs. Su was inexplicably uneasy, and called out tentatively, "Qing'er?"

There was no response, and the sound of needles dropping could be heard in the room.

Mrs. Su took two steps forward tensely, and said as she walked, "Qing'er, my mother is calling you, why don't you agree?"

As we got closer, Mrs. Su finally saw Su Yunqing's face hidden behind her hair——

Her complexion was not as rosy as usual, but as if she had applied a thick layer of diaper on her face, her lips were blue and purple, and her eyes were dull and lifeless. Compared with being frightened before, she seemed to have truly lost her soul.

Mrs. Su couldn't bear it alone, her legs gave way, and she accidentally knocked down the celadon vase with lotus flowers on the single seat.

"Snapped!--"

After finally hearing the movement, Su Yunqing raised her head in a daze, looked at Mrs. Su and said dumbly, "...Mother?"

A few years later.

Before dawn, the common people in Cangzhou City were woken up by the joyful sound of gongs and drums, and they all yawned and pushed open the doors and windows.

I saw a long queue on the long streets crowded with various street vendors in the past.

The safflower is tall and tall, and there are countless servants carrying boxes of dowries, and they are heading east in an orderly manner.

Yo, whose family's wedding party is this!

"Whose family is holding a wedding so early?" someone asked.

"Look at the direction you're going, I guess the Su Mansion can't go wrong." Immediately, a servant who usually likes to listen to gossip answered the conversation.

"Su Mansion? Could it be that their precious daughter is married?"

"Oh, you don't know that, it's Miss Su who got married, but Mrs. Su's son!" The servant girl smiled triumphantly, deliberately arousing the curiosity of the people around her, before continuing.

"Actually, besides having a precious daughter, Mrs. Su also has a frail and sickly young son who is insane. Mr. Su has been living in Su's mansion for many years to recuperate from his illness and does not go out, so no one knows about him."

"Over the past ten years, seeing that Mr. Su has reached the age of marriage, Mr. Su found a marriage for Mr. Su, and we got married today!"

"Oh——" The people around suddenly realized that it was true, and what they said was true. Thinking in another way, if there was a sick child in their own family, a fool, they would not want to publicize it.

"Well, the Su family is all kind people, how could they give birth to such a fool?" Those who have been favored by the Su family can't help but feel sad, "But then again, what's wrong with you, a small woman? Know about this?"

"That's because the daughter-in-law Su Xiaogong married is the cousin of my sister-in-law's husband's second uncle's granddaughter-in-law. Of course I know it!"

Everyone: "........."

This relationship, I'm afraid it's a little far off!

The time has passed, but the Su family, which is talked about by everyone, is quiet and the opposite of the festive and lively.

Outside the door of the new house, Mrs. Su took Su Yunqing's hand and instructed her carefully.

"Qing'er, after today, you will also be a family member. The daughter-in-law you chose for your mother has a kind personality and a good temper. If she treats you sincerely, you should also treat her sincerely..."

Mrs. Su was chattering, with tears in the corners of her eyes, and she would fondly touch Su Yunqing's cheeks from time to time.

However, Su Yunqing lowered her head and was concentrating on playing with the sachet tied around her waist with her free hand.

After a long while, he raised his head and said to Mrs. Su: "Oh, we're married..."

Madam Su couldn't hold back the tears she was already suppressing, and broke down instantly, tears streaming down her face.

Her child, her poor child, became what she is now because of her negligence a few years ago.

For so many years, I have searched all over the world for famous doctors, even masters of Taoism, but I have not found a solution.

"Okay, today is Qing'er's happy day, what are you talking about crying and crying?" Mrs. Su at the side comforted Mrs. Su. He had worked so hard on Su Yunqing's affairs for many years, which made his temples slightly frosted, and his handsome face was full of tears. A little wrinkled.

Master Su patted Su Yunqing on the shoulder, "Qing'er, I don't need to say much as a father. No matter before or in the future, the Su family will always be your shield. Don't be afraid."

After speaking, Su Yunqing didn't respond, and continued to play with his sachet.

Master Su sighed inwardly, and turned to Qiuyue, "Qiuyue, take the young master into the room, don't delay the auspicious time."

Qiuyue should be, and then raised Su Yunqing's arm, "Young master, let's go this way with your servant."

In the new house, red candles are warm and fragrant, and the atmosphere is just right, full of ambiguity.

Longans, peanuts and other dried fruits, which represent the early birth of a precious child, filled the entire Eight Immortals table.The bride in the red wedding dress was sitting on the edge of the bed, wringing her fingers nervously and waiting quietly.

Qiuyue led Su Yunqing to the bed, and put the wedding name placed on the head of the bed into Su Yunqing's hand.

"Come on, young master, use this title to pick up the bride's hijab."

In fact, Su Yunqing, who was held up by Qiuyue, slowly lifted the bride's hijab, revealing her embarrassing face.

The bride glanced at Su Yunqing shyly and timidly, and soon lowered her head with a blushing face. Although she knew that Mr. Su was mentally impaired, she couldn't stop him from being handsome.

Especially for today's big wedding, being dragged to dress up so that she looks even more handsome.

Su Yunqing didn't pay attention to the bride's shy and excited reaction, but concentrated on looking at the red hijab in her hand, and then made a move that no one present had expected——

He stretched out the red hijab made of light gauze, and easily covered his head.

Qiuyue, who was beside Hou, froze for a moment, then smiled and reached out to take the red hijab off Su Yunqing's head.

"Master, this red hijab is for the bride, you can't..."

Before the word "Dai" was uttered, the lights suddenly went out, and gusts of cold wind blew into the house from the outside.

The wind blew so fast and fiercely that the doors and windows slammed loudly, making Qiuyue and the bride unable to bear it, and they both screamed and fell on the bed.

Only Su Yunqing turned around blankly and faced the door as if nothing happened.

stab, stab—

The sound of a sack being dragged on the ground suddenly sounded, from far to near, coming towards the new house very rhythmically.

A crimson sedan chair carried by four blue-faced ghost corpses suddenly appeared within sight.

It stopped in front of Su Yunqing at a speed that clearly looked extremely slow but approached quickly.

Su Yunqing subconsciously took a step back, but suddenly leaned her back against a strong chest.

He raised his head and looked behind him. Through the light red gauze, he could only see the smooth and delicate jaw and the corner of the mouth with a slight smile.

The man smiled behind him and said, "I'm here to pick you up."

"My little bride."