The Return of the Noble Abandoned Consort

The South Chu emperor was about to visit, and the entire court was busy. Half of the family had a dinner, and Ji Mingxiu was promoted to the palace to discuss the affairs of Nanchu.

Compared with the Xiongnu, where bilateral relations are tense, Nanchu has made good relations with Daliang. However, due to various factors such as geography, humanities and economy, the infighting between the two countries has caused the emperor to have a headache.

Moreover, Nan Chu does not marry Liang Liang. This is called the emperor wanting to make the beauty not work.

Ji Ming repaired the door, Qiao Wei and the two buns continued to eat, Qiao Wei found that only a few days have not seen, the two people seem to rise a grade.

Wang Shu used to eat in the past, it was a wind and a cloud, but now, a small spoon, a small spoon, elegant like the little stinky monkey.

Of course, Qiao Wei wouldn't think that her daughter was blinded by Pearl. If Pearl had such a skill, she would have turned it into a little lady. It must be Ji Yun.

"Is the meatballs delicious?" Qiao Wei asked with a smile.

Wang Shudao: "It's delicious!"

Qiao Wei added another one to her, but she said: "Can't eat, my aunt said, no more than three dishes can be eaten." Saying, swallowed swallow, "unless this meatball and just a few meats The meatballs are different, they must be different? Mothers?"

They are all on one plate. What is different?

Qiao Wei looked at her daughter's swallowing appearance, and said with a funny voice: "Yeah, not the same, the meatballs just did not put **** foam, this one put **** foam."

Wang Shu softly said: "Is this a mother, or three?"

Qiao Wei laughed: "Three."

"The three remaining?" Wang Shu's eyes are particularly eager.

Qiao Wei said: "The rest of the three are placed with chopped green onion, did you see it?"

Wang Shu said seriously: "So they are not really a dish."

Qiao Wei smiled and said: "Yes, it is the cook who is wrong, so eat it with confidence."

My little rice bucket.

Wang Shukai happily swept a large plate of meatballs into his stomach.

"Eat some fish."

"I have eaten three."

The fish is a whole piece, but it can't be said that it is not a dish.

Wang Shu wants to eat, and he feels uncomfortable when he thinks: "Unless I don't want to eat it, I will be angry when I am pregnant, especially angry."

"Yeah, I am so angry! My daughter can't eat too much!" He only ate 15 meatballs, three steamed dumplings, three horseshoe cakes, three beef, three lambs, three chickens, three carrots. Three spoonfuls of mushrooms, three chopsticks, and three fast pig's trotters, she is going to die.

"The aunt said that the filial piety is the first, although the rules are important, but the mother is more important, the mother kisses you not to be angry, I eat it." Wang Shu picked up the chopsticks and killed a long big squid!

In the night, the two little buns washed white, coming out of the bath, Wang Shu holding a small puppet, Jing Yun holding a small white.

Qiao Wei laid a quilt for the two: "I will be right away."

"We have to go back to our room to sleep." Jing Yun said.

“Hmmm?” Qiao Wei thought she was wrong.

Jing Yundao: "My aunt said, you can't sleep with you and your mother."

"Why?" Qiao Wei looked at the two inexplicably.

Wang Shu said softly and softly: "Because there is a sister who sleeps with her sister, there will be no younger sister. I want a younger sister. The head of Xiao Yu’s sister is too easy to fall, and she has lost a few in her aunt’s house. Times."

Do you want a sister just because you want to have a small toy that can't keep your head? Child, mother told you that it is impossible, you can do it, your relatives have to lose their heads.

Jingyun wrinkled his brow and said: "I don't want my sister, I want a younger brother."

The strongman sister left him with a serious psychological shadow. He needed a weak and easy-to-push brother, bullying every day, and vibrating every day. Otherwise, he will not feel that he is a strong brother.

Qiao Wei was made to laugh and cry. Did the two little guys know what the younger siblings mean? Two people robbed the mother and still can't grab it, come back to the third, wait to cry!

In any case, the child is big, and it is indeed time to split the bed.

The two children's rooms are next door, two beds together, a golden, carved dragon and phoenix, blowing a face of a nouveau riche, is the "beauty square" of Wang Shu; another style Relatively simple, the standard canopy bed, engraved with a carved road, is the "wind cloud fast" of Jingyun.

Yes, the two little buns give their beds a very nice name.

Qiao Wei laid the quilt and let the two children lie on their own beds. The house of Ji’s family all went warm and warm, even if they kicked the quilt, it was not easy to freeze.

"Good night." Qiao Wei kissed the two foreheads and reluctantly left the house.

At the beginning, both of them slept, and the well water did not make river water. After a while, Wang Shu was not used to it, and called his brother.

Jing Yundao: "You come to Fengyunzhai."

Wang Shudao: "Fengyunzhai is not fun, or you come to the beauty workshop."

Jingyun closed his eyes: "What kind of beauty shop do I have for a big man? You come to Fengyunzhai."

Wang Shu stared at the top of the account: "But I am a lady, my aunt said that ladies can't go out. You can't come?"

Jingyun turned over: "No."

Wang Shuxiao lady jumped to the ground and walked to her brother's bed. Like a little chicken, she grabbed her brother and dragged her back to her nest.

The two little buns are not sleeping in the upper house. The most happy thing is the prime minister. I still remember that there was a lack of ceremonies on the wedding night.

When the prime minister returned from the palace, the bath was so beautiful that he turned off the light and lay down on the bed. He found that Qiaowei was more fragrant than him, and he felt pleasant. He opened the quilt and slipped in.

Qiao Wei only felt a cold wind pouring in, followed by a hot body posted up, holding her from behind.

Her back is attached to his strong chest and he can feel his vigorous heartbeat.

Qiao Wei’s heart screamed.

There is no trace of the night, and the moon is silent.

His big palm buckled her soft waist and stroked slowly into the coat.

Her skin is cold, his hands are like flames, and everything that seems to have burned.

Ji Mingxiu pulled her body and gently pressed it up, bowing her head and kissing her delicate lips.

Even though Qiao Wei had some scruples in her heart, her body was honest and terrible. When she was kissed and confused, she didn’t know where she was. The clothes fell to the waist, revealing a perfect body like jade. He kissed him a little.

Feeling her affection, Ji Mingxiu no hesitation.

However, what is not what people want is that, at a critical juncture, the voice of Zhou’s mother owes a flat voice outside: “Little lady! Little lady is not good! Come out soon!”

A pot of cold water poured, Qiao Wei and Ji Mingxiu's face are all black.

Ji Mingxiu threatened the child who had just fallen asleep, resisted the urge to smother Zhou’s mother, put on her robe, and left the door coldly: “In the middle of the night, what happened to your master?”

Zhou mother hardened her scalp: "It's not my family's master. It's the old lady. My master and the old lady cut the paper with the old lady. She cut half of the old lady and felt uncomfortable. The chest was stuffy, and the lady came to the slave to ask the lady to go." !"

If this is the disease of the orchid, Ji Mingxiu can send her to other doctors. The old lady, the old lady, after the stroke, the bones are not as healthy as before, too doctor-in-law, must be raised, no longer There is a difference pool.

The glory of Ji Mingxiu is as cold as the cold pool.

Ms. Zhou was scared by the cold and cold smell of Ji Mingxiu. After so many years in the government, the young master was somewhat silent and difficult to get along with, but it was not so terrible. She was scared that she almost went to see him. If the lady’s life, if the lady is not going, the slaves and slaves will go to the lady to return to life. The young master should not be angry."

"and many more."

Qiao Wei was dressed neatly and walked out of the house. "I am going with you."

When Ms. Zhou’s eyes lit up, Ji’s dawn was a bit cold: “You go back to the house and I am going to ask the doctor.”

If you ask a doctor, you can't say it. She doesn't know how to do medical treatment. But since she understands, she has no grandmother, and she doesn't give it to her.

However, the last time was Ji Shangqing, this time the old lady, the master of the Ji family, and the body bones are too bad!

Qiao Wei took the medicine box and went to the Meimeiyuan with her mother.

In the Meimeiyuan, Mrs. Ji’s wife sat on the back of her bed, and Woodlan sat next to her, carefully serving the tea.

"Grandmother, madam." Qiao Wei entered the house for a ceremony.

Woodland smiled slightly: "You are coming." His eyes crossed her, and she fell behind her. Her look was mild. "Are you sleeping?"

Being so concerned about my man is really a good step! But my man heard that you are here, don't want to come and do it?

Qiao Wei smiled and said: "I have enough here, he is not a doctor, it will only add chaos, is it a grandmother?"

"Isn't it? Don't say him, you shouldn't come." Mrs. Ji said, looking at Rong's mother and Woodland. "I said that I'm fine, don't call this kid, you are Do not listen."

Rong Ma said: "Is this not worrying about your body?"

In the view of Rong's mother, it is not a big deal to ask Qiao Wei to give the old lady a sickness. The old lady is a grandmother, and the young lady is a grandson. What happened to her grandmother? Is it not a matter of righteousness? Moreover, even if the lady does not understand the medical skills, it is also appropriate to give the old lady a sickness before coming to bed.

Mrs. Ji’s wife is not such a baby’s own body: “I’m old, I can’t die.”

Rong's mother blinked: "What do you say in front of your child's face? What is dead?" Hey!"

Lan Lan softly said: "Mother, still swear, it's good to be foolproof."

Little stepmother is as gentle and kind as ever.

Oh, I can’t wait for it!

Qiao Wei put down the medicine chest and walked to the old lady: "Grandma, I will give you the pulse."

"Hey, your child, in the middle of the night, have you been upset and meditated?" Mrs. Ji extended her wrist.

Qiao Wei smiled, and the three fingers took the pulse of the old lady and said: "Nothing is wrong, we just fell asleep."

“Jing Yun and Wang Shu have a good time at the Lin family?” Mrs. Ji’s wife asked kindly.

Qiao Wei said: "It's good."

"Is it still sleeping with you?" Mrs. Ji is most concerned about this.

Qiao Wei smiled and shook her head: "No, I started to sleep myself today."

Lan Lan took a sip of tea and looked calm.

Mrs. Ji’s wife smiled and smiled: “That’s good, you and the meditation are getting better, and then add me a little baby!”

Qiao Wei is embarrassed to tell the old lady that your little grandson has been ruined today.

The pulse of the old lady is indeed a little weak, but as the old lady said, it is not an emergency, the medicine does not have to eat, just sleep.

Qiao Wei went to the window and gently opened a slit: "Grandma, your house is a bit stuffy, the air is not circulating. When you are old, it is easy to chest tightness, and the incense in the stove is not used."

Rong Ma said: "That is the scent of the old lady, the old lady has always been difficult to sleep."

Qiao Wei said to Mrs. Ji, "There is not enough exercise, the body is not tired enough. You are always lying on the wicker chair, and you don't move. This is not good. You can go to the garden and you can breathe fresh. Air, second, can exercise."

Mrs. Ji’s wife smiled and said: “Well, I’m listening to you. I’m fine here. You have to go to rest, don’t go back, meditate on me!”

"Do you want to open some medicine?" asked Ms. Zhou.

Qiao Wei said: "Grandma, her elderly people do not need to take medicine."

Ms. Zhou said: "But every time Lu Lufu comes, he will open the old lady's prescription and the body of the body."

Qiao Wei looked at her mother faintly: "Are you suspecting that my medical skills are not as good as that of Dr. Lu?"

Zhou mother coughed a bit: "The slaves didn't say that, the slaves just thought that the old lady's temperament was so bad, and her chest was stuffy, and she couldn't breathe. It might not be a minor illness. I want a lot of ladies to give it."

Qiao Wei sighed: "So you think that I was not serious about giving my grandmother before?"

Mama Zhou shouted: "The slave is not the meaning"

"What do you mean?" Qiao Wei asked with a smile.

Ms. Zhou is speechless.

Lan Lan got up and said: "Xiao Wei's mother-in-law is a **** doctor, and her father has no dogs. Her medical skills are set on top of Lu Dafu. You don't add chaos to Zhou Ma, disturbing the old lady's rest." To the old lady said: "Mother, you should rest first, I am in the partial room, what do you need to call me."

Mrs. Ji’s wife sinks her face: “This can’t be done. You have taken care of your brother and care for Shang Qing recently. It’s enough to work hard. Go back and rest, huh?”

Lan Landao: "Mother."

Mrs. Ji’s wife patted the hand of Woodland: “Go ahead, I know you are filial, I am fine here.”

Lan Lan whispered: "I still don't trust you."

Qiao Wei: You just want me to say that I am staying to take care of my old lady? I don't say it! No!

"Then I will go first." Woodland pinched the scorpion and walked out. When he walked to the door, he suddenly stopped his steps, and his body stunned.

Qiao Wei wants to marry her mother!

"Old lady!" Dongmei hit the curtain and came in. "Joe Joe is here."

Qiao Wei said: "What am I?"

Dongmei nodded: "Yes, Master Joe said, he heard that the asthma of the lord had attacked. He specially sent the medicine to the lord. It should have arrived yesterday. On the way, he encountered a dystocia pregnant woman and delayed the time."

"My grandfather has a heart." Ji Shangqing did not have any serious problems, but the old lady looked at the unconscious child on the chaise couch, and the light was moving: "Come on Joe, please come in!"

Chaucer's medical skills were above Qiao Wei. He had a consultation. Basically, there was no Qiao Wei. Qiao Wei stood aside and gave him a hand.

He gave the orchids a pulse and frowned at thoughtfully.

Mrs. Ji’s wife anxiously asked: “Master Joe, how is my daughter?”

Joe Emei: "She only looks at the pulse, it seems that it is no big deal."

Zhou’s mother’s eyes flashed and said: “But my wife’s wife just fainted! This, is this a serious illness?”

Rong’s mother said: “Have you been overworked?”

Qiao Wei: Yes, it is very hard, how to deal with me!

Mrs. Ji’s lady nodded, and her daughter-in-law had been working very hard recently. The things in the house, the things in the Tongyuan, big and small, had to be busy before her, and her brother had been ill for a long time, not many days, Shang Qing. The asthma is attacking again. Does it mean that she hurts the orchids, how many women can be as comprehensive as her? The character is still so pleasing.

Zhou’s mother is not arrogant: “My wife’s body is good, and she’s fainted for no reason. Isn’t it easy to work?” I want to send her wife so quickly, huh, I want to be beautiful!

Chaucer said: "Yes, it is not simple, although it is very sad, but Mrs. Ji is terminally ill."

Qiao Wei was awkward and almost fell!

Hey, relatives, you are a little more!

The crowd looked at Chaucer with a stunned look.

Ms. Zhou suspected she had misunderstood: "What do you say?"

Mrs. Ji’s wife asked: “My grandfather, what have you just said? My daughter is jealous of her”

Chaucer patted the thigh and lamented: "Old lady, the mother is a terminal illness, terminally ill!"

Zhou’s mother’s mouth twitched: “Master Joe, are you afraid that you are wrong? My wife’s body has always been tough, how can I get a terminal illness?”

Chaucer looked at Mrs. Zhou strangely: "Don't you say that she fainted for no reason?"

"I said so, but you can't say that my wife is terminally ill! Are you cursing my wife's death?

Qiao Wei asked: "I asked you, your wife may have frequent urination, hematemesis, night sweats, foaming at the mouth?"

Ms. Zhou made a decision: "Of course not!"

Chaucer nodded: "Nothing is right."

Mother Zhou was shocked: "Ah?"

Chaucer said slowly: "Sickness invades the body, invades the human brain, damages the mind, and plagues the five internal organs. Listening is very serious, but in the early days, it can be excreted through urine, blood, sweat, and saliva. If she does not have a row, then Prove that my diagnosis is not wrong, the lesion is still active in her body."

Mother Zhou was speechless.

Chaucer said again: "I will ask you again, what is the mood of your wife recently? Is it stable or unstable?"

Mother Zhou said: "Stable."

"Stability is not right," said Chaucer.

Mama Zhou: "?!"

Qiao Wei explained: "This is a disease that damages the mind. If the ordinary person gets this disease, it will become very irritable and violent. If she does not have this problem, it means that her constitution is different from ordinary people. She can't do anything at all."

Mrs. Ji’s wife was afraid to ask: “What is the terminal illness she has?”

Qiao Weizheng said: "Brain damage."

Is it a brain problem? God, can you still live? When you are young, you have such a serious illness. How is it good? Mrs. Ji’s wife asked with a pale face: “How do you want to cure? You just said that ordinary drugs are useless, so what medicine is useful?”

Chaucer shook his head seriously: "She is abnormal and she doesn't use any medicine."

Mrs. Ji’s wife groaned: “What should I do? Can’t she live?”

Chaucer glanced at the blue orchid on the couch and sighed deeply. "You don't wake up when you see her in a coma. I want to save her. There is only one way left."

"What method?"

"Craniotomy."

Lan Lan opened his eyes: "I woke up."

Mrs. Ji’s wife took her hand in surprise: “Wake up, just wake up!” Look at Qiao, “My grandfather, I woke up, don’t you have to cran her?”

Qiao Wei touched his chin and said: "It depends on her 'rehabilitation status' in the future. Will it faint in the middle of the night, will it be a little sick for a while, and the old lady is sick, and she will work day and night. ?"

Mrs. Ji’s wife said: “Lan Er, have you heard that? You are tired of this disease. You are not allowed to make fun of your body again in the future! I don’t have to come here at night. There are too many things in the house. You Mainly, take care of Shang Qing and his brother, and give the outside to Xiao Wei. Anyway, she will take over sooner or later. Now she can let her practice first."

Is this going to take the lady’s right to give in? Zhou mother is not good for the whole person.

Where does Mrs. Ji’s wife have any power to seize power? In her view, Ji Jiaben is a meditative couple, and big things are small things, it is up to these two to work. Yulan helped the family that had been in charge for so long, and the cattle and horses generally worked hard, and it was time to relax. Of course, Xiao Wei’s first arrival at Ji’s family was too difficult for her to take care of her.

What can Woodland say?

Who will choose the last item when he is in the house and craniotomy?

This is a change for other doctors. Mrs. Ji’s wife may think that the other party is in the mouth of the letter, but who will question the medical skills and character of Joe’s grandfather? This is a saint who will see the sick on the road and will spare no effort to heal.

In fact, it is a medical idiot, Qiao Wei heart.

As no one would question the character of Woodlands, no one would question Chaucer's medical ethics, although the actual situation of the two is not the same thing at all.

Yu Lan slowly sat up with her mother's help, and owed the old lady to her: "The daughter-in-law was thinking about waiting for Xiao Wei to get familiar with it and then handing over the feed to Xiao Wei. Now I don't live up to my own body. Hard work Xiao Wei."

Qiao Wei, "I don't have a hard time. I don't know where I am in the future. I also ask my wife for advice."

The orchids bent over the corners of the lips, and the smile was somewhat far-fetched: "Should, the family does not say two words."

Mrs. Ji’s wife was wandering and wandering, and her happiness was broken. I held the hands of the two men and folded them together: “You are so good at your mother-in-law, I am relieved!”

Hanging branches in the moon.

Out of the Falling House, Qiao Wei handed Joe's box to the hand of Woodland: "This is the brain damage syndrome that my father gave to his wife. The wife does not have to worry too much. This disease is actually in our hometown. Quite common, commonly known as brain damage, Fang Zi, palliative is not a cure, as long as you do not do anything, the brain disease can be cured without medicine."

The perfect expression of Woodlands had a moment of stagnation, but it was only a moment. Soon, she smiled lightly: "Thank you for your concern."

Qiao Wei smiled and said: "What the wife said is my mother-in-law. I should honour my mother-in-law. What's more, my mother-in-law is so good to me. How can I not make a profit? I just said that my wife and wife are waiting for me. Like his own, he is very happy, very grateful, and yells at me. In the future, whoever has a headache and brain heat, he is called directly to me. I am not going to take it out of my eyes."

The expression of Woodlands is still perfect and impeccable, but Qiao Wei noticed that her puffs were pinched.

She said softly and softly: "Let Zun really laugh, and you are a **** doctor who has cured both the Prince and the old lady. How could it be a half-hanger? I am afraid that I will have more trouble in the future."

Still want to pick her up in the middle of the night? Dreaming!

Qiao Wei smiled faintly: "I also said that to treat people, doctors can do it, but it is not for me to be a wife. If I am a wife, I should fulfill my wife’s obligations. It’s not true that my husband’s visit to the hospital is not right. What I have to do is to quickly add a few cute little grandchildren to the mother-in-law, so that the mother-in-law can make a grandson and support her.

Lan Landao: "You have been a child and a daughter for Ji Jia. It is very good, and it is very good. You don't have to worry about your child. It is hard to get pregnant. You should adjust your body first and regenerate it."

Qiao Wei was "flattered": "My mother-in-law is so considerate of me, I am so touched, I don't think I have to report, I want to give birth to a few grandchildren to honor my mother-in-law."

Lan Lan pinched the fingers of the faint faint white.

Qiao Wei said again: "I have opened a new Ganoderma lucidum in the vicinity. After the illness of the master of the family, he will come to see him. They are all family members. Shouldn't the mother-in-law be unwilling to take care of my business?"

Woodland pinched his fingers, and the cloud said lightly: "Thank you for your father."

Qiao Wei smiled and made a blessing: "Mrs. slow down."

Lan Lan left with Zhou’s mother, and everyone went far away. Zhou’s mother also turned back and slammed Qiao Wei, and wanted to give out a pair of eyes!

Qiao Wei was too lazy to care for her, laughing and walking to the tree, holding the arm of Chaucer, or the best relatives, the most painful her: "Hey, you are not here to give me a father to send medicine?"

Chaucer didn't want to think too. "Of course not. I went to the door and heard that he had an asthma attack."

I knew it! I am really smart and brave! For the daughter, I am alone, and I have even lie!

Qiao Wei’s heart is sweet, and the arms of her relatives don’t want to let go: “Is Bier going back to find you with a five-day birthday, you guessed that someone in the house has harmed me, specifically to give me a break?”

Joe frowned: "No, it’s the meditation that tells me that you have news of your mother. Let me ask what news."

Qiao Wei: ""

She really sent it! Sent! Sent!

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