The Queen Mother has been ill for many years? Is it for birthday celebration?
Ji Wanrong did not notice the reactions of others, but when he heard this, he raised his eyebrows thoughtfully.
A few people chatted in the house for a while, and the wailing outside the house gradually became fainter. Mrs. Ji sighed and her eyes darkened.
"Rong'er, go and ask them to stop."
Ji Wanrong nodded and walked out slowly. As he walked, he took out iodine, ibuprofen, white pills, and the incense she made in the afternoon.
Incense is very expensive and different from what is sold in shops outside. She specially prepared it for Ji Chengde.
Looking at his face, she knew that Ji Chengde was very kidney deficient and was born with it. He even reached the point where it was difficult to have children. She found it very incredible that he could give birth to these four children. His ancestral graves were already smoking.
So she added medicinal materials bought from Miaoshou Tang to the incense, such as deer antler, seahorse and other medicinal materials, all of which are first-class aphrodisiacs and kidneys.
Although she was reluctant to let her cheap dad eat her precious medicinal materials, only he who knew the benefits of what she had on hand would use the incense.
If you use it every day, it will soon become vigorous and vigorous, and the golden gun will not fall down.
If he allowed that charming lady to hang in front of his eyes from time to time and apply medicine on him, the gun would probably go off.
Although he loves Lin Wenrui, he still wants to see if that love can compare with her carefully crafted "gift"?
She thought about it, and hurriedly walked out of the house, and stopped the family law that several young masters in Duke Zhou's mansion were practicing.
"Grandma said it's almost time. Let you stop for a moment." Ji Wanrong said, actually feeling reluctant for them to stop.
"Oh." The largest man in white slowly stopped his movements, his tone still somewhat reluctant.
"But the third brother hit me ten times, and I only hit him seven times. It will be my turn soon!" Looking at the youngest man in green shirt, he was still a little dissatisfied.
Ji Wanrong actually saw the feeling of reluctance on the expressions of several young masters of the Zhou family.
The corners of her mouth twitched sharply.
Ji Wanrong held the thing in his hand, walked to Ji Chengde and squatted down.
Blood oozed from Ji Chengde's lower body, staining his dark robe.
I was sweating profusely and my whole body was wet, as if I had just been fished out of the water.
When he raised his head, there was still a handful of snot hanging from his nose.
At this time, Lin Wenrui was already beside Ji Chengde, helping him up with red eyes, still mumbling.
"Master Hou, my heart aches so much."
Now that she has lost her power as a housekeeper, and Yunyao is no longer favored by Mrs. Ji, the only thing she can rely on is Ji Chengde's love for her.
She must use Ji Chengde's devoted love to regain everything she lost.
After all, Mrs. Ji only has such a son.
The only thing she was lucky about now was that because Ji Chengde had kidney deficiency and she had the secret elixir of spring boudoir, his feelings for her would never be lost.
Just as Lin Wenrui was thinking about it, she saw that Ji Wanrong had already come to Ji Chengde's side and was trying to help him up.
Lin Wenrui gritted her teeth and screamed: "Isn't it enough that you have harmed your father? What else do you want to do?!"
Ji Wanrong seemed to be frightened by her sharp roar, trembled all over, and said hurriedly: "Father, I didn't expect grandma to really beat you. I know Mrs. Ji blamed me, but I came here to give you a gift sincerely. Medicinal."
How about pretending to be green tea or white lotus? Who doesn’t know how?
She took out the medicine in her hand: "Dad, this medicine has been used in Jie City and distributed to the army. Only the generals of the army can use it. As long as you take the pill, the pain will go away."
"This potion is for disinfection to prevent high fever and life-threatening injuries! As for the aromatherapy, my daughter prepared it early today and plans to apologize to you."
Ji Wanrong pinched her throat and said, her delicate appearance was comparable to that of Lin Wenrui.
Ji Chengde grimaced in pain and felt dizzy.
He takes soft things rather than hard ones. When he saw Ji Wanrong speak softly to him, he knew that she was also very eager to get in touch with his majestic and loving father.
I also heard that it was used by Mojie City, and only army generals could use it.
He had recently heard that the army had released a new painkiller pill. When Ji Chengde thought of Ji Wanrong's former medical skills, he hurriedly took the pill from her and swallowed it in one go.
Sure enough, as soon as I took the white pill, the pain all over my body eased.
He burst out laughing at once: "Rong'er! You are my good daughter, unlike Ji Yunyao, who felt embarrassed when she saw that this king had been punished by the family law, so she ran away!"
When Lin Wenrui heard this, she was about to argue, but she heard Ji Chengde look at her strangely, with some surprise in his eyes: "The child has a filial piety, why are you so cruel to her? I think you have changed recently."
Lin Wenrui could only grit her teeth and endure without saying a word.
Ji Chengde finally knew that what Ji Wanrong brought were all good things, so he patted Ji Wanrong's hand and agreed: "Good Rong'er, daddy will put your incense in the study. , use it every day!”
After hearing this, Ji Wanrong curled up her lips and smiled at him: "This incense can relieve pain, strengthen the body, and rejuvenate your youth! If you use it, you will definitely become younger and younger!"
Lin Wenrui rolled her eyes secretly.
She didn't believe that the incense could be so effective!
What else can you do to strengthen your body and rejuvenate your youth? It's all Ji Wanrong's nonsense.
Ji Wanrong ignored her.
After she finished delivering the things and said goodbye to Mrs. Ji, she pushed Ji Lingxiao's wheelchair from Wutong Garden back to Ji Lingxiao's yard.
Ji Lingxiao's courtyard still looks the same, deserted and unpopular.
"Brother, you have been sick for so long and you don't have a servant to take care of you?"
Ji Lingxiao lowered his head, and Ji Wanrong could not see his expression.
"Ever since I became a cripple, I feel that it's good to be alone. Dad doesn't want me to go out to meet outsiders, and I don't want to go out myself, for fear of losing the face of the Marquis."
Ji Wanrong listened and frowned slightly: "What do you believe in what he says? He is just a brainless person who likes to listen to people's opinions. Just because his youngest son was born to Lin Wenrui, he will do all he can to you. !
"You don't believe what I said? I said you can be fine!"
However, she lowered her eyes and thought for a moment, thinking of what happened in her yard, and then said: "It's okay to dismiss the servants. If you are still served by the same people as before, there may be Lin Wenrui's spy, and they will continue to serve you. poison."
"Lin Wenrui has a vicious heart, and the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked, which makes Ji Yunyao look like that. As for her little son, he will definitely die. When the time comes, Ji Chengde will still be eager to hope that you will recover. Woolen cloth."
Ji Wanrong said, and Ji Lingxiao nodded.
He raised his head and his eyes were bright: "Rong'er, I don't believe you. I believe you. I have gained feeling in my legs recently. You will definitely be able to cure me!"
Ji Wanrong finally smiled when he heard this, "But brother, I'm a little curious. You used to be pessimistic and negative, and you didn't even want to go out to meet people. How did you come up with the idea of secretly taking care of your grandmother?"