Married Thrice to Salted Fish

Lin Qingyu didn't fully understand Lu Wancheng's words, but he probably understood the meaning.Lu Wancheng can say that his time is not long so lightly, is it true that he is not afraid of death?

After all, Lu Wancheng is a sick person, and it is his limit to hold on until now.He lay down on the bed and said, "Beauty, you..."

Lin Qingyu sternly said, "What are you barking?"

Because of his appearance, Lin Qingyu was often harassed by disciples when he was studying abroad.For some people who call him "beauty" and "baby" at every turn, he just wants to take out the poison he prepared himself, which can force people to shut up, and stuff them into their mouths.

However, although Lu Wancheng called her a beauty, she didn't just stare at him blankly like a frivolous person, so it's not hopeless.

"It's so fierce, you are not happy to praise you for looking good?" Lu Wancheng closed his eyes and said, "That's fine, I'm going to rest, you can do what you want."

After a lot of tossing, Zi Shi has passed.Then there was really nothing else to do but go to bed.

Just now the maid has helped Lu Wancheng take off his wedding clothes, wiped his hands and face.And Lin Qingyu was still wearing the wedding dress and wedding crown when he got married, with flowers painted between his eyebrows, and the makeup on his face was not washed off.

Yes, today he put on makeup.Although at his strong request, Xi Niang only painted his eyebrows and lips for him, but his face was already glamorous, but after using these, his lips were red like flames, and his eyebrows and eyes were picturesque.This appearance was full of praise from others, but it made him shudder.It seemed that what was pressed between his lips was not rouge, but a shackle that imprisoned him.It was the entire Nan'anhou Mansion and... the Tian Family who put on this shackle for him.

He will remember this grudge.

He also remembered the Xi Niang who had to make him use ointment, which made him feel uncomfortable somewhere.

As for his "husband" who didn't know... If what Lu Wancheng said is true, they can really spend the past six months in peace. There is only the name of husband and wife, but there is no reality. He can barely remember Lu Wan Cheng's hatred.

It's just a dying person, so why should I care too much about him.

Naturally, it is impossible to have two beds in the wedding room, and the only one is occupied by Lu Wancheng, so Lin Qingyu decided to spend the night in Ruantan.

At this time, the Lantern Festival has just passed, and the sun has not yet warmed up. If you sleep alone on a soft bed, you will definitely catch cold.Lin Qingyu saw an extra quilt on Xi's bed, and thought it was specially prepared by the servants of the Hou's mansion because they were afraid that their precious young master would not be used to sharing the same quilt with others.

That being the case, Lin Qingyu didn't want to be polite.

Lu Wancheng still couldn't escape the torment of illness in his sleep, his brows were lightly furrowed.Lin Qingyu took the quilt lightly, but Lu Wancheng still woke up.

When Lu Wancheng opened his eyes, Lin Qingyu was bending over, and the hair hanging from his chest fell on his cheek, a little itchy.

The two looked at each other.Before Lu Wancheng could speak, Lin Qingyu said first, "I'll take the quilt."

Lu Wancheng smiled: "You take it."

Lin Qingyu carried the quilt to the bed and spread it out, and was about to lie down, when Lu Wancheng said, "Don't you take off your clothes when you sleep?"

Although the wedding dress worn by the husband and wife is not as complicated and cumbersome as the wedding dress for the woman, it is also a tunic with three layers on the inside and three layers on the outside, which is far less comfortable and comfortable to wear than ordinary clothes. Lu Wancheng looks tired for him.

Lin Qingyu said calmly: "Of course I have to take it off."

With his back to Lu Wancheng, he raised his hand to undo the outermost clasp.The coat fell from his shoulders and slid down to his ankles.The clothes were taken off one by one, and after a while, he was like Lu Wancheng, only the close-fitting pajamas were left on his body.

After taking off his clothes, he turned around and looked at Xi's bed - very well, Lu Wancheng fell asleep again.

The next morning.

Lin Qingyu had always been a light sleeper, but Lu Wancheng woke him up with a light cough.On Xi's bed, Lu Wancheng was lying on his side, most of his side face was blocked by scattered black hair, his sleeping position was casual, not solemn at all.

As soon as Lin Qingyu got up from the bed, there was a knock on the door: "Young master, young gentleman, it's time to get up. According to the rules, you are going to serve tea to Lord Hou and Madam Hou later."

Lu Wancheng showed no signs of waking up.Lin Qingyu opened the door and let them in.The maid who walked in the front was Fengqin who served Lu Wancheng personally.She entered the room with hot water, and when she saw the quilt on the bed, she had a strange expression for a moment.

The maidservants half came to serve Lin Qingyu to freshen up, and half went to wake Lu Wancheng up.Lin Qingyu changed into a snow-blue robe, and his long hair was simply tied up with a jade crown. The ordinary man's attire was still very handsome on him, but compared with yesterday's big wedding, it was less bright and more dignified.

Fengqin also wanted to put on makeup for Lin Qingyu.Lin Qingyu said, "No need."

Feng Qin said: "But I saw that Young Master put on makeup yesterday."

"You also said that was yesterday." Lin Qingyu glanced at the dowry on the table, and said irritably, "Take these down."

Lin Qingyu's side had already finished dressing, while Lu Wancheng's side was still asleep.Several maidservants surrounded the bed, calling him softly:

"Eldest young master, it's time for you and young master to serve tea to the old lady."

"Master..."

Lu Wancheng remained motionless, with a serene expression, and clasped his hands together in front of his chest, like a Buddha statue.

Fengqin said anxiously: "Young Master, won't you faint again?"

Lin Qingyu stepped forward, observed Lu Wancheng carefully, and said, "No, he just fell asleep, and he can be woken up by force."

Fengqin didn't understand and asked: "Young Master, why is it 'forcibly barking'?"

"Be louder, or lift his quilt." Lin Qingyu said, "But don't forget, he is a patient. Unless you want to make his condition worse, don't disturb his rest."

Fengqin wondered: "But, Lord Hou and Madam..."

Lin Qingyu interrupted: "How sick is he? You still want him to serve tea? Rules are more important than his life?" In Dayu, it is common for the bride and her husband to serve tea to their parents the day after their wedding. .If Lu Wancheng doesn't go, then there's a high probability that he doesn't have to go either.

Before the empress bestowed the marriage, Mrs. Liang, the Marquis of Nan'an, had sent someone to propose a marriage, but he resolutely refused before asking the empress, thus putting the Lin family in a marriage-or-death situation.Don't talk about treating the Nan'an couple as "parents-in-law", he doesn't even want to talk to them.

Fengqin didn't dare to make a decision, so she sent a little maid to report to Mrs. Liang.Not long after, the nurse next to Mrs. Liang called back: "Madam said, it's rare for the young master to sleep peacefully, and let him continue to sleep. It's enough for her and Master Hou to only drink tea from the young master alone."

Lin Qingyu sneered: "Madam really loves her son as much as she wants."

People in the Hou Mansion can't help themselves.No matter how reluctant Lin Qingyu was, he had no choice but to put on a snow cape, and followed his mother to the front hall.

Along the way, the nanny was nagging about the rules of the Hou's house, Lin Qingyu only regarded her as farting, and automatically blocked her voice from her ears.Yesterday he was wearing a hipa, he could only see a few steps under his feet, today he was able to see the true appearance of Nan'an Hou Mansion.Although he has never been in the palace, he once went to the palace with his father to see a doctor.The grandeur of Nan'anhou's mansion is not inferior to that of the king's mansion, with carved beams and painted buildings, gorgeous and noble, which shows that Nan'anhou's status in the court is extraordinary.

In the front hall, the Marquis of Nan'an and the Liang family sat upright in the upper seats.The Marquis of Nan'an is not confused in his old age, taciturn and resolute; Liang's charm still exists, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and looks like a lady who is easy to get along with.

Lin Qingyu took the tea handed over by the nanny, and couldn't help imagining the scene of himself poisoning it.

No poison can give them a taste of the loss of freedom.

The two drank Lin Qingyu's tea.Liang said with a smile: "Qingyu, did you sleep well last night?"

Lin Qingyu came back to his senses and said, "It's okay."

"Hou Mansion will be your home from now on. If there is anything you are not used to, just tell your mother."

"Thank you ma'am."

Momo said angrily, "Young Master, why are you still called 'Mrs.'? You have to be called 'Mother' just like Young Master."

This nanny is really obsessed with changing her mouth, so I might as well call her "Mommy of Changing Her Tongue".If she wanted to call, why didn't she call herself.

Lin Qingyu lowered his eyes and said: "It's a habit, and it's hard to change it for a while. I hope Mrs. Hou will forgive me."

Nan'an Hou showed displeasure.Liang said generously: "It's okay, the future will last forever. In the first few months of my marriage in the Hou's Mansion, I always forgot to change my words."

Nan'an Hou said: "We still have to get used to it as soon as possible, so as not to make people laugh."

Lin Qingyu thought about his parents, and said with restraint: "Yes."

Mrs. Liang took a sip of tea again, and said, "Your birthday horoscope and Wancheng's are a match made in heaven. Lord Hou and I also fancy this, so we asked the Holy Majesty to marry you. Qingyu, you will treat everything as your husband in the future. First, serve before the sick bed, so that Wan Cheng can enjoy your blessing more."

Lin Qingyu nodded numbly.

Nan'an Hou said: "Speaking of which, you are the son of the judge of the imperial hospital, and you have worshiped a famous teacher, so your medical skills are definitely not bad."

Lin Qingyu felt a tightness in his chest.

Yes, his medical skills are not bad, he could have helped the world, saved lives and healed the wounded, but now he has to be trapped in the back house and be a law-abiding husband and wife.And the culprit was still saying: "Although Dr. Zhang is taking care of Wan Cheng's body, you can also take care of him. Don't waste your medical skills."

The Marquis of Nan'an was concurrently on the errand of the Minister of the Ministry of Household Affairs. He had a lot of affairs in court, so he left after saying a few words.Mrs. Liang gave Lin Qingyu an emerald jade bracelet, and said, "This is a dowry I brought from my natal family. I wanted to give it to Wan Cheng's son-in-law in the future. Now..." Mrs. Liang paused, then smiled again, " Forget it, you take it."

Lin Qingyu would not fail to understand Liang's intentions.She spent so much effort to marry a man wife to Lu Wancheng, but she still didn't forget that she disliked a man wife and couldn't have children.

As expected of the people in Nan'an Hou's Mansion, each one is worse than the other, and only Lu Wancheng can barely catch the eye.

Lin Qingyu returned to Lanfeng Pavilion where Lu Wancheng lived, and casually threw the brocade box containing the jade bracelet to Fengqin.Feng Qin said: "Young Master is back, Young Master is still awake. How long have you been sleeping, are you really all right..."

Lin Qingyu stopped walking towards the study: "I'll go and have a look."

What he wanted to see was not Lu Wancheng, but Lu Wancheng's rare pulse in a century.Dr. Zhang, who was taking Lu Wancheng's pulse last night, he knew a little bit, and he was indeed a famous doctor with real talents and knowledge.It would be a pity not to know the pulse condition that even Doctor Zhang has never seen.

When Lin Qingyu walked into the inner room, Lu Wancheng was still asleep as expected, and even maintained the posture before he left.He stood beside the bed, looking down at Lu Wancheng condescendingly.It has to be said that Lu Wancheng doesn't really look like his parents, and his appearance is much more refined than that of the Marquis of Nan'an.

Lin Qingyu rolled up his sleeves and stuck out his fingertips.Before he touched Lu Wancheng's pulse, his hand was caught off guard, and a rambling voice sounded: "Sneaky, what do you want to do, Lin Qingyu?"

Lin Qingyu's hands froze: "Let go." With Lu Wancheng's body, he was afraid that if he tried a little harder to break free, Lu Wancheng would faint.

Lu Wancheng let go of his hands, eyes closed, but the corners of his lips curled up: "Don't get excited, I don't like men, so you don't have to be wary of me."

Lin Qingyu opened his eyes wide: "You don't like men?"

"That's right. I remember that although Dayu is masculine, not everyone cuts off his sleeves." Lu Wancheng opened his eyes and said, "What about you? Are you?"

Lin Qingyu choked up.

It has been a month since he was married, and no one has ever asked him this question.Anyway, he is going to marry a man, so what difference does it make if he is a good man or a good woman.

"I...of course I'm not either."

Lu Wancheng covered her lips and coughed a few times, and said sympathetically: "Then you are happy to marry me, wouldn't you be wronged to death."

Lin Qingyu's brows were gloomy: "Nonsense. If you were to cheer me up, wouldn't you be wronged?"

"That's why I said I want to compensate you."

"It's easy to say, what will you give me as compensation?"

"My legacy."

Lin Qingyu sneered: "I have to fight for your inheritance myself."

Lu Wancheng asked: "Then what compensation do you want, as long as it is not troublesome, I can give it to you."

He wanted to take the exam of the Imperial Medical Office, he wanted to leave Nan'an Hou Mansion, and he wanted to do what he wanted to do.But he knew it was almost impossible.The marriage between him and Lu Wancheng was bestowed by the Holy Majesty, even if Lu Wancheng agreed to reconcile, the Holy Majesty must nod.

Lin Qingyu was silent for a while, then said, "Give me your hand."

Lu Wancheng held his own wrist with one hand, and said vigilantly, "Huh? What are you doing?"

Lin Qingyu said impatiently, "Give me your pulse."

"Say it earlier." Lu Wancheng raised his hand, showing a section of his wrist, "Doctor Lin, please."

There was a charcoal basin burning in the room, Lu Wancheng huddled under the blanket, but his wrists were still cold.Feeling the beating of his pulse, Lin Qingyu frowned.

Lu Wancheng's health has recovered, but the root cause of the disease has not been cured.He could feel the "sudden vitality" that Doctor Zhang said.But Lu Wancheng's body is like a bottomless pit, consuming this vitality bit by bit.Unless the root cause of the disease is removed, Lu Wancheng still won't live for half a year when his vitality is exhausted.

And the root of Lu Wancheng's illness, there is no cure.

Seeing Lin Qingyu's face sinking like water, Lu Wancheng asked, "Am I saved?"

Lin Qingyu asked: "Why do you think so?"

"Because you're unhappy." Lu Wancheng looked like he had nothing to do with himself, "Substitute yourself, I think you should hope that I die soon."

Lin Qingyu couldn't help asking: "You really don't care about life and death at all?"

"There's nothing to care about." Lu Wancheng smiled, "My fate is up to me. Don't worry, my widow, you've made up your mind."

Lin Qingyu: "..."

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