I really don't want to take shortcuts anymore

Seeing this, Cui Yingniang pulled Mrs. Cui with one hand, held the silk handkerchief with the other and covered her mouth and laughed.

Mrs. Cui was also smiling, thinking that this good thing could not be postponed. It would be better to take him in early, so that she could take better care of her son and make him happy.

Luo Qianhuai just thought it was stuffy in the room and asked the maid to open the window. After looking at the coating on his tongue and asking a few questions, he felt more confident.

The prescription modified yesterday could continue to be used. She took out the golden needle and gave Cui Ge acupuncture to help open up the meridians of his legs so that he could recover better and faster.

Cui Ge had been unconscious for a long time in his lower body, and even the soreness, swelling and numbness caused by acupuncture made Cui Ge feel extremely at ease. He liked this kind of real pain, because it was his body silently announcing to him that he was about to bid farewell to the state of a walking dead, and rush to the vast sky and sea, free and uninhibited.

And all of this is because of this person in front of me.

When Luo Qianhuai lowered her head to retract the needle, she felt a scorching gaze falling on her face. The eagerness in it exceeded the patient's gratitude to the doctor.

The usual tried-and-true method of ignoring her was ineffective because Lord Jiulang of the Cui family held her hand in front of his mother and sister.

This was caught off guard, and even Xingxuan couldn't stop him in time. When she rushed to the bed with an angry face, she was stopped by Luo Qianhuai with a very cold look.

She was not from this era and had no concept of men and women being intimate. She just thought that Cui Jiu was like the patients she had encountered before, eager to understand the progress of the disease or express gratitude.

Unexpectedly, what Cui Ge said had nothing to do with any of this.

"What sister just said was not what I meant." He looked into Luo Qianhuai's eyes: "I had already given up, but Mrs. Jing gave me the courage to live again. So I have decided to wait until The day I stand up again is the time to propose marriage to Mrs. Jing.”

As soon as these words came out, not only Luo Qianhuai was shocked, but also Mrs. Cui and Cui Yingniang were shocked and dumbfounded.

"Ge'er, don't make such a joke with your mother." Mrs. Cui covered her chest with one hand and pointed at Cui Ge with one hand: "Your health seems to be improving, and the previously shelved marriage with the Jiang family has also improved. It’s time to put it on the agenda. It’s not easy for you, Aweng, to reach your current position. You are the legitimate son of the family, so you can’t marry as you please. Even Mrs. Jing understands this, right? "

Mrs. Cui looked at Luo Qianhuai, a dark light flashed in her eyes.

Before Luo Qianhuai thought about what she meant, Cui Yingniang answered: "Jiulang, in the past three years, Aweng's mother has been worried about your health. Although the Jiang family did not marry their daughter, But you don’t mean to break the contract, you can’t let outsiders pick on our Cui family for being rude, right?”

There was a sneer on the corner of Cui Ge's lips: "Are you talking about the eldest lady of the Jiang family? I heard that she was very close to the seventh prince a while ago. It was because he was driven to Ruyang by the late emperor, so he swung his sword. Cutting off the mess - why does my mother think that such a woman is worthy of my Cui Ge's wife? "

It was the first time for Mrs. Cui and Cui Yingniang to hear about this, and they looked at each other immediately. Mrs. Cui thought about it, and suddenly her eyes lit up: "When your grandfather got engaged to the Jiang family, he didn't decide who he would marry. Madam, I heard that there is a second wife in the Jiang family, who is also the daughter of the main wife. She should be thirteen years old this year. Although she is younger, she is still a good match for her. "

Cui Ge sighed heavily: "Is it possible that my mother is considering that her son has been ill in bed for a long time and knows nothing about the news from the outside world? His Majesty has ascended the throne at a young age and has not yet been married. The Jiang family has already expressed its intention to send their second daughter to the palace. , thinking about it, although it is impossible to be the queen, it is no problem to make me wife Jieyu. "

"Here, Ge'er, what you said is true?" Mrs. Cui said angrily: "The Jiang family is simply bullying others. Do you think our Cui family must have this marriage?"

"Mom, don't be angry, or you may hurt your body." Cui Yingniang persuaded her softly, and then said to her younger brother: "I don't blame you for falling in love with Mrs. Jing. Even as a woman, I also like her. . But no matter how much you like it, you still want to marry a noble girl. Even if the Jiang family is not suitable, there are many good girls from other families to choose from. You don't have to let Aweng and Auntie be married outside for an unsuitable marriage. People are pointing their fingers - no one can control who you are willing to favor in the inner curtain in the future. "

After saying these words, without waiting for Cui Ge to speak, she turned to Luo Qianhuai who was aside: "Madam Jing, I know that you met Jiulang before, but he was worried about his condition at that time and did not want to delay it. You. Now that we are bringing up old matters, you should be aware of it."

Luo Qianhuai really didn't know anything at all. After hearing what the three people said just now, he guessed a few things. He was about to open his mouth to refute, but Cui Yingniang waved her hand to signal her to listen to what she wanted to say.

"My Cui family has been an official for many generations, and it is absolutely impossible for the legitimate son of the family to marry the daughter of the eunuch of Yeting. Jiulang loves and respects you, which is extremely rare. Even my mother has discussed it with Aweng and agreed to accept you. As a noble concubine, her name will be directly recorded in the family tree. When children are born in the future, they can also be placed under your knees to educate them. However, no matter what, you must recognize your identity and do not encourage Jiulang not to marry his real wife. Mrs. Jing, my words Do you understand everything?"

"Sister." Cui Ge sighed and said, "Don't make it difficult for her. It's my intention to marry her, and I will tell Aweng personally..."

"I'm not talking to you!" Cui Yingniang now showed that she was the daughter of a military commander. She turned her back and stood in front of Cui Ge's bed, facing Luo Qianhuai, waiting for her answer.

Luo Qianhuai said calmly: "Mrs. Cui and the eldest lady have misunderstood. The little girl has no intention of clinging to your house, nor does she have any intention of becoming a concubine."

When Madam Cui and Cui Yingniang heard this, they all frowned, but they heard her continue: "I dare not hide it from Madam and Madam. My little girl's lifelong wish is to practice medicine and save people, not just one person, but thousands of people." .So I am neither able nor willing to live in the inner room and become the doctor of Lord Jiulang alone."

Her back was as straight as a pine tree, her expression was calm and composed, but there was light in her eyes, and she naturally exuded a detached and refined temperament. Even though Mrs. Cui and Cui Yingniang had been enjoying themselves for a long time, they still had to admit that this Jing The eldest lady's aura is not inferior in the slightest to those noble ladies from wealthy families.

"The madam and the eldest lady think that the little girl is not worthy of Jiulang Jun, and the little girl thinks the same way." Luo Qianhuai said euphemistically: "How about we stop this topic here? As an ordinary doctor, the little girl will wholeheartedly treat Jiulang Jun. Wait. Now that the husband is recovering from his injury, he will naturally not worry about a good match for his wife. If Mrs. Cui and the eldest lady feel sorry for each other, they might as well express their gratitude with more money and silk. "