Strategy for Rebirth of the Daughter

28 I will also give you a beautiful wedding

The second lady shook her body and looked out quickly. When she saw the hem of her clothes, she withdrew and put it behind her at a loss.

Mu Qianrui's scattered pupils gathered little by little, walked into the room in a daze, and looked at Mu Xiran kneeling on the fragments and weakly, and the second lady's stunned appearance was still the mother who could only care about her gently.

"Qianrui, you're here. Come in and sit down." The second lady stepped forward a few steps and took Mu Qianrui's arm affectionately, with a stiff smile on her face. Seeing that he was not rejecting, she pulled him. "Come and tell your mother about what happened in the barracks."

But without waiting for her to be happy, Mu Qianrui opened the second lady's palm with his hand and his eyes fell on her face very unnaturally. "Mr. Yuan, it turns out that I have been a thief as my mother for so many years. If it hadn't been today, I wouldn't have known that I had been a complete joke!"

"No, no! My mother was so angry that she deliberately said those words to threaten Mu Xiren. Qianrui, you have to believe your mother. Your mother didn't do those things, Qianrui..." The second lady was like a sugar-eating child praying for Mu Qianrui's forgiveness.

But that vicious word has been lingering in Mu Qianrui's mind, and Mu Qianrui clearly remembers what Mu Xiran said that day, "I think you are really pitiful. You are really a mother's son in vain." They would not say these words for no reason.

Mu Qianrui's eyes touched Mu Xi, who was still kneeling there and shaking, pushed away the second lady, hurried forward to pick up Mu Xi, and turned his head red. "I will find out what happened back then." After saying that, he strode away.

Only the second lady's legs were soft, and she knelt on the ground, looking at the debris outside the door with empty eyes.

Mu Qianrui walked into Xiaoxiang Pavilion with Mu Xilan with a pale face in his arms and ordered Nanxiao standing at the door, "Go and invite a doctor."

"Ah, what's wrong with you, Miss?" Nanshi heard the noise and hurriedly greeted him.

"Go and prepare hot water." Mu Qianrui tried to suppress his messy thoughts, but felt that today was like a dream.

Mu Xiren in his arms reached out and touched Mu Qianrui's cheek. "Brother... In your arms, Xiren doesn't hurt at all."

Mu Qianrui carefully put her into **, and his eyes touched the blood stains on his lower body. He only felt that the woman in front of him was surprisingly strong, and thought that this was his own sister he had hated for more than ten years, and his heart was very complicated.

"As long as I can let my brother know the truth of that year, so that my brother is no longer so paranoid that I am a vicious sister, and Xi Ran is willing to do anything." Mu Xi's white lips smiled lightly, and the smile was pure and beautiful, which was unbearable to blame.

Mu Qianrui was not a stupid person. He understood Mu Xiren's thoughts in an instant. He felt uncomfortable and blamed himself, and his eyes were even a little wet. He smiled bitterly before he blamed him.

"Who let you hurt yourself so much, even if... Even if I'm confused, just tell me well. Why do you have to abuse yourself like this... If the second lady did it today, it won't be me who will be uncomfortable in the future."

"Brother, XiRan has to do this." Mu Xi'an's short sentence contains so many years of helplessness, luck, and heartache of being alienated by his relatives.

is a simple sentence that makes Mu Qianrui feel sad.

"The doctor is here." Nanxiao ran into the house.

The doctor behind was also running out of breath. He walked into the room and breathed a sigh of relief, "I have scattered this old bone by you."

Hearing this, the people in the room couldn't help laughing.

Mu Qianrui took a look at Mu Xilan again, then walked out of the house with his hands behind his back and called Nan Xiao out by the way.

The doctor heard that the porcelain was punctured and blew his beard. "Why do I still think I'm seriously ill? I can only prescribe some prescriptions to replenish blood and qi, and you can only do the rest of the medicine and dressing.

"Then write the recipe quickly. How can there be so much nonsense?" Of course, it was their business to drug the young lady. Nanshi couldn't help staring at the doctor.

Wait for the doctor to write the recipe and nagging a few more words before he took the silver and left.

Nanxiao just came in, but he was alone. He walked to the bedside and sucked his nose. "Miss... I'm so distressed. How can you toss yourself like this? Miss is my daughter's family. How can you get married if she leaves a scar?

"I'm in pain. Take the medicine quickly." Mu Xian really couldn't hear them blame themselves.

How could Mu Xilan not understand that anyone would change what she believed in her heart one day? She just had to use a bitter meat trick and use the method of excitement to make Mu Qianrui accept the truth.

And now the most uncomfortable thing is Mu Qianrui. Any man with his own ideas can't accept the fact that is contrary to his perception in a short period of time.

Therefore, Mu Xiruan understood that Mu Qianrui did not see her again.

The fragments on the calf were carefully pulled out by Nan Xiao and put them on the table next to him, while Nan Shi stood aside with his eyes covered and refused to come over. Mu Xilan knew that his legs below his knees were miserable without looking.

The incident of Mu Xi'an's injury was known to the whole house on the second day, and it was spread all over the house. It was Mu Xi'an who deliberately made it difficult for the second lady to deliver medicine.

It's not surprising that Mu Xian heard such a rumor, because she is not the only one who hates the second lady in Mufu.

And the first person to come to see Mu Xiren was Fang Yumo, which warmed Mu Xiren's heart.

Fang Yumo wore a white face towel on his face, with only a pair of black and white eyes. He sat by the bed and looked sadly at Mu Xilan's two calves being wrapped. "I didn't expect Mrs. Mu's heart to be so cruel that even such a delicate woman could do it."

This time, Mu Xi'an's right cheek has been red and swollen, and even his smile hurts. "Actually, I mostly asked for it. The second lady didn't do anything. In the face of his good sister, Mu Xiran naturally told the truth.

"Well, we won't say that." Although I can't see Fang Yumo's smile, I can see her bent eyes, "I'm here today to thank you for your advice." Then waved his hand and asked the maidservant behind him to put down the brocade boxes.

Mu Xilan said hurriedly, "It's not all delivered that day. Take it back quickly. Don't make people laugh."

"My mother sent it that day. Today, these are my feelings. If you don't accept it well, don't treat me as a good sister." Fang Yumo deliberately frowned and turned his face away.

"Okay, how dare I not listen to you. Just..." Mu Xi's eyes fell on the scarf, and guilt flashed on her face, and then the funny flashed. Just because of the pain, she smiled extremely stiffly. "I just have to make you a masked heroine for a few more days."

People with leprosy will leave some scars even if they are cured. That's why Mu Xirang asked Fang Yumo to wear a face towel.

Fang Yumo glanced at her and took off the towel, but her delicate face was still as white and flawless as before. "Even if it's really leprosy, as long as I don't marry Chu Luo, I won't regret it."

"Look at what you said, if Mr. Chu hears it, he won't pick you and me alive." Mu XiRAN was also in a good mood this day, so that every sentence was full of jokes, but when she looked at Fang Yumo, she felt that the smile in her eyes did not reach the bottom of her eyes. Mu XiRAN quickly took her hand and her heart tightened.

"Yumo, you didn't just come to visit me today, did you?"

Fang Yumo was told that his mind was broken, his face was stunned, and his tone fell down, "I didn't find you so careful before. Now it's very accurate." Then he put his worried eyes on Mu Xilan. "After the incident of Chu Luo, everyone in Xiangcheng knew that I had leprosy. So my mother has told me about the marriage, and I will get married in half a month.

"Yumo..." Mu Xi wanted to comfort but didn't know how to speak.

"Xian, didn't you tell me the other day that you would rather be a poor wife than a concubine. My mother told me two people, and I chose the scholar from a bad family. I met the scholar yesterday, and he was very honest. Fang Yumo seemed to be comforting himself and Mu Xi'an.

However, Mu Xian still felt guilty in his heart, "Even if the people in Xiangcheng know, it may not be that people in other cities know that although the scholar... is still a little poor."

"I know, and my mother also agreed. She said that if she marries such a person, this family will only let me go everywhere in the future. After all, I am at least a young lady in the county government. How can my father and mother bear to see that I am not doing well? Fang Yumo held Mu Xi'an's hand and said, "This is my happy event. I won't be happy if you do this again."

"Okay, I will send you to marry in person then. I just hope you can give it to me when I get married in the future. Although she made the decision not to marry in this life the moment she opened her eyes, she still had vague expectations.

Fang Yumo hugged Mu Xilan, put his head on her shoulder and focused his head heavily. He tried to burst into a smile and forced the tears in his eyes back. "Okay, I will also send you to get married."

After Fang Yumo left, Mu Xiran suddenly fell on the quilt and cried for some reason, crying painfully and difficult to suppress. Nan Xiao and Nan Shi looked at each other, so they had to stand aside quietly and dare not speak.

Waiting for Mu Xilan to cry, she straightened up and couldn't stop sobbing. Nan Xiao came to help wipe her tears, "Miss, it's been suppressed for so many days. It's good to cry. Crying is really our young lady.

Mu Xiran stared at Nanxiao, grabbed Jinpa and wiped the corners of his eyes, "poor mouth."

"Miss, don't be sad. I have heard of the scholar that Miss Fang married. That book grew up well and was a good person, and his reading was also first-class in Xiangcheng, but he was poorer. As Nan Xiao said, he sorted out the bedding for Mu Xilan,

"Two years ago, the scholar was ready to take the exam, but there was no money, so he was delayed. Now that I have married Miss Fang, the scholar will definitely go to the exam next year. Maybe she can still be on the list.