Chapter 263: Visit

Waiting for the He brothers to come out of the guest room, they were all excited. He Jialuo asked in a low voice, "Well, is your brother right?" He Jia'an nodded and said, "This time, I haven't made a fake quack." He Jia'an has many wives and concubines, but few children. There are only one son and one concubine and two daughters. In the past two years, Mrs. He was anxious and sent a few charming girls to him. Although He Jia'an couldn't wait to be a groom at night, there was still no news.

He Jialuo had a bad smile on his face: "Sir, sir, said that this way of Dunlun is heavy but not heavy, and his younger brother also thinks it is very reasonable." He Jia'an raised his palm and scolded, "You monkey, you are showing off more and more cleverly." Avoiding this slap, He Jialuo said, "I'm not only clever, but also really considerate of my brother." He Jia'an smiled and said, "This is a good thing for you." He Anluo followed him and muttered, "How does it count? That's all."

Instead of saying that their brothers were satisfied, they only said that Zhou Bo came in and listened to Xu Cong'an talk about the bad things of the He brothers, and he was relieved: "This can be regarded as God's eyes."

He Jia'an's pulse is full of kidney deficiency. The pulse is fine and astringent. It can be seen that there is little blood loss, and the pulse is difficult and unfavorable. It is mostly the image of blood stagnation and obstruction of the essence. If you don't take good care of it, you may not have any more children in the future. Now he still blindly pursues bliss, which really deserves to be childless. I really responded to that sentence, which makes me happy and sad!

The carriage came to the door of the Shizi Mansion. The brothers of the He family got out of the car first and went to the door and said, "It's agreed to visit the side concubine today. Why don't you open the door quickly?" The doorman was stunned: "Here we go again?" On this journey, when the two brothers saw Tianjie running to the prince's house, the prince said that whoever dared to let them in, he would be careful about his little life. But he hasn't seen these two masters for two days. Why did he come again today? He Jialuo looked sideways at Wu Dehou. Look, they won't open the door!

Wu Dehou's attendous housekeeper stepped forward: "I agreed with the prince." This housekeeper knows the door.

So the doorman looked up and down at the He brothers: "Wong Xiao went in and asked clearly to see if the prince was at home." The housekeeper grinned before scolding: "You are really presumptuous. How dare you talk nonsense in front of our marquis? Don't you know whether your son will go out or not? The people at the door were more polite, but they didn't get the owner's words. The people at the door did not dare to let them in. They looked closely and let others go in to report the news.

Wudehou sat in the car and pretended not to hear. The two sons didn't know how they offended the world, and even took them to hang up.

After a while, the door opened the door. "The little man has a stomachache today and has run a few more times. I really don't know if the son of the world will go out." He Jialuo kicked him rudely: "Remember that next time, the young master will directly kill you, and my brother-in-law won't say anything." After saying that, he went in. He Jia'an also turned around and scolded, "You are blind, even the people in our Hou family dare to stop you!"

The group got out of the car. Mrs. He changed into a sedan chair, and the others were walking. Zhou Bo is excited. Is this the Shizi Mansion? Xuejian... Is Xuejian really locked here? This feeling is really like burning fire for a while, and it's like falling into an ice cave.

The brothers recognized the road and took everyone to the inner courtyard familiarly. Knowing that they were coming, the inner courtyard was strictly forbidden early. Three steps, one post and five steps, one whistle, even a poultry and livestock of the opposite sex did not dare to be released. When she came to He Wanting's courtyard, she shouted inside, "Sister, sister, brother came to see you!" Mrs. He also felt embarrassed. She got off the sedan chair and scolded him: "What are you shouting? Is it possible that you still want your sister to come out to greet you? He Jia'an also opened the door, opened the door like his own home, sniffed everywhere, and said with a green eyebrow with his hand, "Your master is seriously ill. Why is the window still open?"

There was a slow and powerless hum in the room, which was the voice of Nan Gubo: "Is it the marquis? This room has been sick for a long time. I'm afraid you can't stand it, so I opened the ventilation.

Entering the inner door, He Wanting on the sickbed was covered by the bed veil. Before Mrs. He saw anyone, tears came down.

Nan Gubo just got up and scolded the maid, "stupid! The marquis and his wife came, and they didn't know to inform them in advance. Green Pattern said aggrievedly, "Just now, I was afraid that my master would be blown by the wind, so I stood by the bed and hung the wall. I didn't hear the notice." Only then did Nan Gubo remember it, so he apologized and said to the marquis and his wife, "I haven't welcomed you far. It's not mine."

Too lazy to be angry with him, Mrs. He strode in early and said coldly politely, "I'm not an outsider. How can the world be so polite?" After all, his daughter is just a side concubine, and she is willing to call her father-in-law and mother-in-law, which is a flatt. It's also a rule not to call.

Mrs. He held her daughter's skinny hand and was not in the mood to quarrel with Nangubo. Although the window is open in the room, it is still very warm because there are ground dragons and brazier. My daughter has always used the best in the world's mansion, brocade quilts and gorgeous clothes. I have to say that this prince really can't find anything wrong with He Wanting.

Knowing that Houfu had found a folk travel doctor to see He Wanting's illness, Nan Gubo forced a smile: "Tinger's illness... Thanks to the marquis and his wife are always thinking about it..." Wu Dehou knew that his daughter's illness was his own. At this time, he heard Nan Gubo's words, and he didn't care about his chest sadness and interrupted him. , smiled bitterly and said, "I'm just thinking that there may be folk remedies."

Nangubo didn't feel guilty. Naturally, he knew what Wu Dehou was guilty about. He looked at the gray-faced wandering doctor invited by Wu Dehou and his apprentice who had never seen the world. He didn't want to look more. He just looked at He Wanting gently: "As long as you are good to Ting'er, you can do it." Wu Dehou sighed, is it true that he can't earn his life?

Nan Gubo called someone over, took the screen and put it in front of the bed.

"Sir, please." Wu Dehou asked Xu Cong'an to sit in front of the screen, and Mrs. He burst into tears: "Please save my daughter!" Xu Cong'an opened his mouth and said, and his consternment almost appeared. He calmed down, looked at the thin wrist stretched out behind the screen and sat down.

Mrs. He was still crying by the bedside. Xu Cong'an sank his face and said, "Madam, please be quiet." Nangubo also looked depressed. Mrs. He came here again and again and cried bitterly. If it hadn't been for me for all kinds of treasures, I'm afraid that He Wanting's crying would have made you cry to death.

The group of people go fast and come back slowly. They all returned to Hou's house before lunch. Nangubo looked wistful. I'm afraid he's not in the mood to entertain them, so he might as well go back home.

It's just that He Jialuo kept asking, "Sister-in-law, have you figured out what we discussed with you last time?" Nan Gubo's face was hesitant. In front of Marquis Wude, he raised his face and frowned and sneered, "Is it really my prince's mansion?"

"What's wrong with Houfu?" He Jialuo is puzzled. Which girl in Hou's house is not fresh and tender? If she doesn't look good, how can she enter Hou's house? The girl in Hou's mansion is not much worse than the girl in your son's mansion. Of course, except for the purple heart.

Hearing his son discuss the issue of the maids of the two mansions with the prince in front of his daughter's hospital bed, even Wu Dehou's old face can't hang up. "Jialuo, keep your voice, don't you tired of your sister?" Looking out, it was noon and said, "Sir, you have also seen it. Go back to the house to get medicine."

Nan Gubo looked relaxed: "Then I won't send it."

Out of He Wanting's courtyard, Xu Cong'an's face sank and had no time to pay attention to Zhou Bo's east and west. Because he came with questions, this consultation was even more detailed. Didn't he expect that things would be like this?

All the way out, how did He Jia'an not give up like Jialuo, "Where did you meet her?" He Jialuo also pouted and pointed: "Over there, it is the side with the rockery. Don't look at it, and don't let it pass.

The guards on this road stared at them, like thieves. The son of the world said that if the last thing happened again, the dead would not be two. The guards also felt ashamed to let people go to the palace to flirt with the maids in the mansion. What's more, for this matter, several brothers have completely disappeared. Everyone vaguely guessed that this matter must not be as simple as it seems, so they hate these people in Houfu even more.

He Jia'an asked again, "Are you sure it's purple..." but his mouth was covered by He Jialuo, "Brother, keep your voice down and don't let your father hear it." He Jia'an knocked off his hand and said, "I know, I know. Are you sure it's her? Didn't you look blind?"

He Jialuo's face was full of soul and said, "Can I mistake her? Didn't you see that little look, how can you admit your mistake? The small body has also grown into..., but strangely, the sound is very different from before..."

He Jia'an opened his mouth and said, "Really?" The automatic brain fills the adult version of the purple heart, and the more you think about it, the more hot your heart is.

The two brothers muttered in a low voice and did not dare to speak loudly. The guards in the house stared at them with good eyes, which made people feel very uncomfortable. The people in this son's house owe **. When the girl is well, she must manage it well.

Wudehou really didn't hear it, but Zhou Bo, who also looked around, heard the truth. He was like thunder, and his heart was full of flavors. What they said must be purple heart! Xuejian, are you really in this heavily guarded house? How can my husband save you from this cage?

Don't say that Zhou Bo was stunned. Xu Cong'an almost stopped, and then he didn't know whether it was sour or angry. Nangubo, it's really you! How can you, as a prince, do such a robbery thing?

The ice and snow are cold outside, and Zhou Bo and Xu Cong'an are not aware of it. They looked eagerly around and fantasized that they could meet by chance like He Jialuo, but when they saw the appearance of the guards around them, they knew that it was just a luxury.