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As soon as Lu Huaqing got off the carriage, Yan and Zhongli Yongshan came out of the gate. Seeing his excited face, they hurriedly pulled people into the mansion.

Lu Huaqing thought something had happened to his apprentice, so he didn't care when he staggered.

As soon as the three of them entered the mansion, Lu Huaqing couldn't help but ask,

"But something happened to my disciple?"

Zhongli Yongshan didn't understand why he asked that. He thought for a moment and replied seriously.

"No, doctor, what I want to tell you is that my son is innocent."

Lu Huaqing relaxed his temper slightly, stroked his beard and replied slowly,

"Scare me, what could happen to that guy?"

Zhongli Yongshan's old face was filled with anxiety.

"Godly doctor, how can I not be anxious? I poured three portions of your medicine into the child yesterday, but the child didn't react at all. How can you not be anxious?"

Hiss~ my beard,

The ominous premonition was too strong, Lu Huaqing left the two chattering people around him and ran towards Changsheng Garden.

When the fifty-year-old man ran, no one behind him could catch up with him. He must be said to be still strong despite his age!

He hurried into the yard, just as Zhongli Weiran came out of the study with Meng Jiao wrapped in his arms.

Seeing him, she hissed with a husky voice mixed with satisfaction.

"Jiaojiao just fell asleep, Master, please speak softly."

Lu Huaqing stood there in a daze, his brows furrowed so tightly that they could kill a fly.

Master! Who the hell is his master!

Looking at his sweet back, he wanted to stuff the shoe in his mouth.

At the same time, the Duke and his wife who caught up were surprised at first, then saw that the doctor was so angry that his beard was about to stand up, and hurried forward to comfort him.

"Don't be angry, don't be angry. This brat, I will break his legs when he comes out tomorrow, no, later in the evening!"

Lu Huaqing pulled his elbow away from his hand unhappily and rolled his eyes at him.

Bah, I can see your back teeth clearly, who are you slandering?

A family of dogs, Dengxi, who are in cahoots with each other!

By the time Zhongli Weiran had changed his clothes and packed up, half an hour had passed.

But none of the three people under the tree left. When they saw him coming out, they all looked at him in unison.

After such a long time, Lu Huaqing's emotions have stabilized.

He had been with his little disciple for such a long time that he was familiar with her temperament. If she didn't want to, she would not obey even if eight hundred knives were placed on her neck.

What's more, the antidote is so easy to break. There is only one possibility in this situation.

Even the cabbage from your own garden may be fed into other people's mouths.

Zhongli Weiran walked to Lu Huaqing and bowed. He didn't look like he hadn't slept all night. Instead, he looked very energetic.

"Good morning, Master. Have you had breakfast yet?"

Lu Huaqing was too lazy to act with him.

"When will the imperial edict arrive? When will the marriage proposal be made?"

Hearing this, Zhongli Weiran's smile faded and he spoke in a serious tone.

"tomorrow."

"Do you regret spending more than ten years of hard work for a marriage certificate?"

"If I can deliver the first one, I can deliver the second one. I won't let her suffer with me."

The couple had no idea what the old and the young were talking about. They turned their heads towards whoever spoke, swaying from side to side, which was quite cute.

Only Lu Huaqing understood what he meant. He was showing his sincerity to him while also showing his ability. Well, he was right. How could someone who dared to trade with the previous emperor at the age of six be checked by the new emperor?

When Zhongli Weiran confessed everything, all the anxiety in Lu Huaqing's heart miraculously dissipated.

He once smiled and told his little apprentice that he should keep her for a few more years. At that time, the little apprentice said that she came for him.

Now that they have achieved their own goals, he is happy and content.

"Send her back as soon as possible. I need to receive an order tomorrow."

"Thank you, Master."

Before leaving, Lu Huaqing glanced at the upper room, thinking that it was time to ask his other disciples to come over. Alas, it was much earlier than he thought.

After Zhongli Weiran sent Old Man Lu away, he turned and walked towards the main room.

"Hey, kid, your mother and I are still here."

Zhongli Yongshan couldn't help but be curious and tried to stop them.

Zhongli Weiran looked back, with a coldness on his face that they had not seen for a long time.

"What advice do you have, father and mother?"

Yan's face turned pale instantly.

Advice, this child said advice...

Zhongli Yongshan was careless and didn't feel anything was wrong, his tone was still questioning.

"What do you mean by what you said to the miracle doctor? What do you mean by proposing marriage?"

"I would also like to thank you for your care and concern these days, my son is very tired, we will discuss it when we have time, so I won't send you off."

After he finished speaking, Zhongli Wuran's face remained calm. He did not react to Zhongli Yongshan's changed expression. He turned and walked towards the room.

Zhongli Yongshan wanted to say something, but Yan, who had noticed something, grabbed his clothes.

She shook her head at the old Duke and walked out of Changsheng Garden first.

The old Duke looked at Zhongli Weiran's back with a bit of reluctance, then walked out with his hands behind his back, passing Yan.

Regardless of what the two people who left Changshengyuan thought,

As soon as Zhongli Weiran returned to the room, he climbed onto the bed and looked at the small figure huddled on the side. He was afraid that moving would wake her up, so he simply chased after her and clung to her.

"Ma'am, I'm back."

Meng Jiao slept for a long time. It was the first time she ate meat in this world. She was a little excited last night.

When she woke up again, it was already evening. There was a small candle by the bed, and she was being held tightly in someone's arms. The weather at the end of February was getting hotter, so no wonder she felt sweaty. He was holding her so tightly.

As soon as Meng Jiao moved, Zhongli Weiran woke up, and took the little girl who wanted to escape from his arms back, kissed her forehead, his voice delicate and gentle,

"Madam, are you still sleepy?"

I wanted to push him away because it was too hot.

Now this man's gentle manner and tender voice reminded her of his obedience last night, and her heart softened a little.

"I'm not sleepy anymore. I want to take a bath."

Zhongli Weiran curved his eyebrows, stood up and got out of bed.

"it is good."

Meng Jiao stared at him in a daze as he bent down, kissed her own eyebrows, and then left the room.

Really so gentle...I can't see the coldness of the past...

After taking a bath and having a meal, Meng Jiao was sent back to Huaren Mansion.

Before getting off the car, she saw Zhongli Weiran's eager eyes and she couldn't help but kiss him.

"You're really leaving this time, Baibai~"

The carriage curtains did not fall until she ran into the mansion, and the expressions of the people in the carriage gradually returned to indifference.

The next morning, Meng Jiao, who had been interrogated by her master and mother last night, finally received the imperial edict.

The general meaning is that Zhongli Weiran, as the prince, had made great contributions by offering advice, and Mengjiao, as his savior, had cured his frailty that had lasted for more than ten years. They were destined to be a match made in heaven, so they were granted this good marriage, a perfect match made in heaven, and were rewarded with countless things.

Although she had expected that Zhongli Weiran would not fight a battle without confidence, she was really impressed when he came to the mansion with the betrothal gifts right after the imperial decree of marriage was delivered.

The people of the city were very curious about the long procession of betrothal gifts. When they first learned that this was the sickly prince of the Duke's Mansion seeking a wife, the crowd sneered.

However, gradually, when someone asked the people in the gift-picking team, the people had to believe it.

The grandeur of the betrothal procession was comparable to the standard for marrying a princess of a certain country. Some people even noticed that the procession did not leave from the Yongguo Mansion.

It was a new mansion just one street away from Huaren Mansion, with large gilded characters on it: "Prince's Mansion"

Look at this betrothal procession going around East City and still not leaving the palace.

My goodness, this prince has been claiming to be sick and weak for so many years.

Could it be that they are all Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon?