Revenge of the Sixth Young Lady

Chapter 643 Mai’er, will you marry me?

“Since the Marquis wants to think about it, then the servant will come back tomorrow to ask the Marquis for an answer.” The chamberlain was an extremely eloquent person, one look at Wei Luan’s appearance, he knew that it was unlikely that there would be any answer for a while, and nodded his head at once.

Then he respectfully retired.

The room was strangely quiet, Wei Lovin’s face was full of worry, frowning tightly, only considering what he should do, but the demonic son was forgotten to the side.

Yan Huaijing raised his head, his eyes as picturesque as a painting, his voice gentle as he said, “Marquis Huayang, I wonder if I can go and take a look at county princess’s condition, I’ve brought the eunuch doctor from my mansion over, last time, he had looked at the illness for county princess Jingde.”

“Alright, follow me!” Wei Lovin hesitated for a moment, but stood up and said.

He originally was not willing to take Yan Huaijing over, but after thinking about it, he felt that the Imperial Doctor of the Duke of Yan’s residence was quite good, and the last time Dancer used his medication, a paste to see the spirit of it, so maybe this time, too.

As long as Dancer woke up, all that rushing around would naturally be unnecessary.

You don’t have to be embarrassed yourself.

But the fact is that Wei Lovin once again suffered a blow, see the Yan Guo Gongfu’s eunuch shaking his head out, Wei Lovin can no longer sit still, leaped to his feet, eyes full of expectation, “How … does the eunuch … look like? ”

These words almost came out in a trembling voice, even though he was used to seeing life and death on the battlefield, at this moment Wei Lovern couldn’t help but really panic.

“Marquis, there’s nothing I can do! Please find another doctor!” Yan Di’s eunuch shook his head and smiled bitterly.

The anticipation in Wei Lovin’s eyes slowly receded, and his body sat down feebly, his hand caressing the tabletop to the side, only to feel weak all over.

Is Dancer really hopeless?

“Marquis … in fact … there is still a kind of law …” Yan Di eunuch’s hesitant words, let Wei Lovin The excitement in his eyes rekindled, and he asked urgently, “Say, there is still a kind of what law!”

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“There is a medicine … that can strengthen the heart, and it might possibly save the county princess’ life!” Being stared at by Wei Lovin like this, Yan Di’s eunuch also coughed rather uncomfortably before slowly saying.

“What kind of medicine, quickly say!” Hearing that it could strengthen the heart and save Wei Yuewu’s illness, Wei Lovin’s entire body shook with excitement, his eyes shining as he stared at the Imperial Doctor.

“This medicine … we Yan land have, but extremely precious … without the command of the world son and the State Duke, no one may not use without authorization, and this medicine actually also hurt the body, can only save the standard, can not save the root. ” The eunuch looked at Yan Huaijing on one side, hesitantly replied.

“Shizi …,” Wei Lovin stood up unexpectedly and arched his hand.

“Marquis Hua Yang is polite, indeed there is a secret medicine, but this medicine is not much, can only be given to the important people of our Yan land, and it does not save the present …” Yan Huai Jing also did not wait for Wei Luan to say more, shook his head, “And it may also hurt more the body, but if Marquis Hua Yang insists on using it, I can make the decision here.”

The implication in this statement suggests that not only is this medicine not necessarily life-saving, but that it may also be life-threatening.

Wei Lian Luo couldn’t make up his mind again, his eyebrows twisted into a line, but his gaze towards Yan Huai Jing was grateful, this medicine sounded very important, but Yan Huai Jing was able to take it out without any hesitation, and then think about the fact that he actually agreed to give the dancer a wedding ceremony with the dignity of the Duke of Yan, even though Wei Lian Luo was very annoyed with Yan Huai Jing before, he couldn’t help but let go of the knot in his heart this time.

“Marquis Hua Yang still think about it, there is also the Empress Dowager’s proposal, although I also feel that the hope is slim, but there is always a glimmer of hope, if you can save the county princess because of this, it’s better than letting the county princess die at a young age like this, right?” Yan Huaijing sighed softly, “I heard that Marquis Hua Yang’s wife died at a young age, I can’t imagine that the daughter she fought to give birth to actually didn’t even live to see her years.”

These few words made Wei Lovin feel a pain like gouging out his heart, one hand propped up on the table, his face bristling with white, this moment almost made him look like Wei Yuewu.

For Rui’er, it was a lifelong guilt, but it was a guilt that apparently could no longer be compensated for in half because of his wife’s passing.

But at least there was Dancer, and as long as he kept guarding Dancer, he would be able to stand up to Rui’er!

But right now this last hope is going to be gone, how can this not let Wei Luo Luo heartache, a time almost can not hold up, between the tiger eyes began to glow red.

“I … agree to let Dancer marry you!” The words came out almost uncontrollably.

He had to keep Dancer alive no matter what, no matter what he couldn’t let Dancer die at such a young age, even if she was one of the two rightful wives, it was still better than if she didn’t have a life now.

Oki, it seemed as if it had become the only straw that Wei Luo could grab onto right now.

Moreover, marrying Yan Huaijing, even though he could not be saved, he could at least use that cure-all method to put up a fight at the last moment.

Maybe Dancer will live a few more years.

Wei Luo Luo now do not dare to ask Wei Yuewu can be completely cured, only to be able to temporarily save Wei Yuewu’s life, so that Wei Yuewu will not die at a young age.

“I will reply to the Empress in a moment.” Since he had made his decision, Wei Luo Wen didn’t linger much, fixed his mind and raised his steps to go outside.

Originally hesitant and indecisive, he couldn’t get an idea, but now that he had gotten an idea, Wei Lovin wouldn’t hesitate, and with Wei YueDao’s current condition, this was certainly something that could not be delayed the sooner the better.

Because he was already going to give Wei Yuewu to Yan Huai Jing, Wei Luo didn’t care about men and women, and this time he hurriedly went to the study room in the outer courtyard, and pulled Yan Huai Jing in the Qing He courtyard.

The master does not care, of course, the people in the courtyard will not care, and they are all in a trance, before the eyes of this banished fairy like Duke Yan’s son, want to marry their own masters?

This … is so strange!

Yan Huaijing, however, was in the midst of this strange fen surroundings, and entered Wei Yueyue Dance’s inner room with great generosity.

Painted End tried to reach out in the doorway to stop them, but was greeted by a shake of Goldbell’s head before being pulled back.

Wei Yuewu quietly lying on the bed, long eyelashes quietly resting on the curtains, the face than before but a few points better, does not look so miserable white, just the corner of the lips is still a pale, delicate features, with a pale bloodless cherry lips, extremely beautiful and extremely heartbreaking.

Yan Huaijing’s gentle brows were tinted with coldness, slowly walking over and taking a seat on a round stool on one side, stretching out his long and slender fingers and slowly resting them on Wei Yuewu’s wrist, his handsome brows slowly frowning.

The room was quiet, but Yan Huaijing’s face was heavy, and that mildly handsome face was permeated with a bit of coldness.

“What’s going on with me …?” The voice was soft, yet it was enough for Yan Huaijing to hear it clearly.

“Nothing big, should be anxious and angry, spit out a mouthful of blood, your body is weaker, it is really not advisable to be more angry, with anger.” The coldness on Yan Huaijing’s face receded, his face slowed down, put Wei Yuewu’s into the quilt, smiled warmly and elegantly, and softly said.

Wei Yuewu had been pretending to be dizzy, of course with his authorization, but at that time it was true that the body was not good, dizzy although it was awake, but not clear, in a state of half dizziness, half sleep, but after this rest, the body was recovered a little more than before.

“I haven’t vomited blood before.” Wei Yuewu looked at Yan Huaijing skeptically.

“Previously did not vomit, because there is nothing anxious and angry things, now to the capital is not the same, there are many times things make you moody, your mother’s matter, right? No matter what, your own body is the main thing, always take your time to find out your mother’s matter step by step.”

Yan Huaijing softly soothed.

“I’m really nothing?” Wei Yuewu’s hand propped up and wanted to sit up, but helplessly, her strength was really weak, and she couldn’t even get up under one push.

“There was nothing before, but right now there is going to be something!” With a hint of faint favor in his lazy voice, Yan Huaijing narrowed his eyes and laughed, his gaze always falling on Wei Yuewu’s face, those two burning gazes really couldn’t be ignored even if he wanted to.

Wei Yuewu inexplicably blushed slightly, “Sh… what is it?”

“Your father has already agreed to let you marry me!” Yan Huaijing smiled smugly, at this moment, he was no longer just the powerful son of Yan Di, but just an ordinary young man.

The pale face of the faint color of blood, the beauty of people more and more heartache, Wei Yuewu himself is also difficult to help the heart of the frenzy, hand subconsciously pressed on the quilt on their chest, cherry lips gently biting is trying to speak, but was a slender fingers blocked, “Do not bite again, hex hurt!”

“Why did I … father agree to let me marry you?” The touch of his hand came up as if it were electrified, and almost at first touch it made her warily frightened, and she almost subconsciously inclined her head to avoid his hand, but she did not bite her wounded cherry lips again.

“Of course, I’ve come to give you a wedding shower, if he still wants you to live, he will naturally agree!” Yan Huaijing laughed, his voice as clear as ever.

That faint sense of tenderness, but more and more it made one’s heart beat.

“Are you … not afraid that I will really die?” The words were said almost subconsciously, and under the covers, a pair of slim hands were tightly interlocked.

“Afraid, of course I’m afraid, afraid that you won’t be able to avoid too many crises on your own, but in the future, you’ll have me by your side, if there’s anything, I can help, I’ll protect you, and give you a place of peace and tranquility.” Yan Huaijing laughed, reaching out his hand to touch her head, “In the future, you will have me to protect you, I won’t let you be bullied.”

His voice with the tenderness, almost let Wei Yue-mai whole heart is soft down, eyes at a blur, he originally can marry the princess, but now give himself “happy”.

Such a name should be a name of an insulting nature to him, right? How could he push things to this point!

The son of the Duke of Yan “washed his hands of the wedding” for himself, how could she be embarrassed?

Tried to bite her lip, but it turned into a slight pursing when she saw his handsome eyes, tears falling one by one, blinking and blinking again before she could control herself slightly.

“Dancer, will you marry me?”

But the next moment, tears crumbled out …