The Favored Medical Princess

"Okay, okay." Nangong Qin nodded reassuringly, "This marriage should be settled sooner. I will discuss it with your second aunt and ask her to help with the wedding."

Her son's marriage is going to be arranged by Mrs. Lin? !Mrs. Zhao couldn't believe her ears. Although she knew that Liu Qingqing was going to marry into the Nangong family, she never thought that the master would take away her right to arrange marriage for her son!Zhao Shi only felt a suffocated breath and almost fainted.

"Thank you dad." Nangong Sheng said.

"Brother Cheng, Sister Cheng," Nangong Qin's expression eased a little, he waved his hand and said, "You guys go back first, I still have something to talk to your mother."

"Yes." Nangong Cheng and Nangong Cheng looked at the two of them hesitantly, then bowed and retreated.

After the children left, Nangong Qin looked at Mrs. Zhao with a serious gaze.

Zhao felt that the blood in her whole body was about to freeze, and her internal organs were as uncomfortable as being eaten by insects.

At this moment, the sound of messy footsteps came from outside the house, followed by the trembling voice of the little maid: "Master, Aunt Wen and the second girl heard that Madam is back, so they came here to say hello to Madam."

"Tell them to go back." Nangong Qin's cold voice echoed in the room, "Just say that Madam is going back to Yuanjue Temple for meditation soon!"

Nangong Qin's words were tantamount to deciding Zhao's next fate. Zhao almost missed it in one breath, and only despair remained in his heart...

In the early morning of the second day, when the genius showed his belly pale, Mrs. Zhao was sent to the carriage and sent to Yuanjue Temple together with Nanny Ying.This time, she might have an uncertain return date.

After Nangong Yue finished washing under the service of Yimei, she heard the news from Baihe, but she didn't feel sympathetic to Mrs. Zhao in her heart.Everyone has to pay for their mistakes, and Zhao is no exception.

Nangong Yue quickly put aside all these disturbances that had nothing to do with her, and concentrated on recovering from her illness...

Two days later, a piece of good news spread throughout the manor in the blink of an eye. The wedding date of Nangong Sheng and Liu Qingqing was finally fixed. At the beginning of March next year, Nangong Qin asked Lin's help in front of Su and everyone else. Taking care of the marriage... Mrs. Lin couldn't refuse, so she became busy again, and even Nangong Yue came here less often.

Only Nangong Xinlei stayed in Nangong Yue's black bamboo courtyard for several hours every day, and even brought her some small gifts every day in order to prevent Nangong Yue from getting bored...

Ten or so days passed leisurely like this, and after seeing several consultations, Dr. Zhang announced that she was fine, but she could not be overtired for the time being.This also made everyone in the second room heave a sigh of relief.

Because of the words "can't be tired", Nangong Yue can continue not to go to boudoir school, she leans against the window every day to read, and rubs Xiao Bai who is sitting beside her from time to time, making her life more and more comfortable.

"Three girls."

At this time, Baihui walked into the room briskly. She is a martial arts practitioner. After a few days, she fully recovered and came back to serve Nangong Yue.

While saluting, Baihui said, "Miss Fu Liu came to the mansion to visit your condition, and is now paying her respects to the old lady in Rong'an Hall."

"Miss Fu Liu?" Nangong Yue put down the book and raised her eyebrows slightly. She only knew Fu Yunhe in the capital, and Fu Yunhe was the grandson of Princess Yongyang. Could this Miss Fu Liu be...

Baihui thought that Nangong Yue didn't understand, so she explained: "Miss Fu Liu is the granddaughter of Princess Yongyang."

really……

Nangong Yue hurriedly got up, and said to Yimei and Baihui: "Serve me and change my clothes." Because she didn't have to go out, she dressed casually, and her hair was tied up in half with ribbons casually.