In the eyes of the guests, Bai Ziyan and Su Miaomiao entered the hall one after another.
"Don't blame the Marquis for the loss that the prince can come to take part in the marriage of Xiao'er." Fang gets up, greets Liu Dadong, and brings two chairs in the hall.
When Bai Ziyan is seated, Fang Chengye quickly introduces Qian Jubao: "master Qian, this is the son of King Jing's house“
Qian Jubao didn't say much, but he was very familiar with Bai Zi. Although he had no chance to meet this son, Baoyin had a lot of affection for him. He didn't think that he would join Fang Jingrong's marriage with Baoyin. Isn't that the same as secretly throwing salt on Baoyin's wound?
"Shizi, I've heard so much about you Although Qian Jubao doesn't like to see Bai Ziyan, it's at the wedding again, so it's hard for him to settle the old debt with his daughter.
"Master Qian, you are very kind“ Bai Zi turns to Fang Chengye and says, "I came in a hurry this time. I didn't bring any gifts. Instead, I have a pair of luminous cups as a gift for Qian's marriage to Fang Jingrong."
The white son said and handed the brocade box to Liu Dadong, who was waiting to be sent.
Feng Su Su, who is sitting on one side, has a cold sweat on her forehead. How did Cheng Da and Cheng Er do things? If she knew Bai Ziyan was coming in advance, she would try her best to postpone the marriage for a few days. But now the ceremony has been completed. According to the date mentioned by Gui rang, Fang Chengye's poison attack is what happened in these two days, She didn't worry that the doctors would come to investigate, but the white man had been suspicious of her for a long time. If something happened again, it would not be so easy to clear the suspicion.
I'm really afraid of more and more. Just now Fang Chengye was OK. Now he suddenly covers his chest and his face is getting pale.
Cao Xi, who is beside Fang Chengye, perceives that Fang Chengye is not right, and immediately goes forward and asks, "what's the matter with you, Hou ye?"
Fang Chengye has always been in good health. Suddenly, he is as sick as an emergency. He has no strength in his whole body: "I“
Before Fang Chengye responds, he suddenly gasps. Cao Xi slaps him on the back in a hurry. A moment later, Fang Chengye's face turns pale and faints.
"Housekeeper Liu, go and ask the doctor to come here!" Seeing that Fang Chengye has an accident, Cao Xi can't help but panic.
The servant waiting outside, seeing that something is wrong in the hall, quickly helps Fang Chengye out of the hall. Seeing that Fang Chengye's illness is too strange, Bai Ziyan frowns shallowly.
As soon as he came in, he noticed Feng Su Su's manner. However, Fang Chengye was ill, but she behaved as she expected. After Fang Chengye left, she arranged for master Qian and the guests in the hall in an orderly way. Although she said that all of a sudden, as Fang Chengye's side room, she was supposed to share her worries for the Houfu, but this is exactly what she did, Let Bai Ziyan have to doubt.
The servant girl and mother-in-law over there send Fang Jingrong and Qian Baoyin to the new house. Fang Jingrong is worried about Fang Chengye's illness. He doesn't even have time to change his wedding dress, so he goes to see him.
In the wedding room, there are red candles burning incense, bright red happy words pasted all over the windows, snacks, wine and vegetables on the table, Qian Baoyin sitting on the bed takes off the red cap on his head, and a better face is under the delicate makeup, but his eyes are like dead ashes, without a trace of vitality.
Qian Baoyin has been in a muddle since this morning when she got on the sedan chair and then went to the Hou's house to salute. When she heard Bai Ziyan talking in the hall just now, she almost didn't lift the top of her head and went with him. Only when she saw Su Miaomiao, she gave up the idea.
She is not without self-knowledge. Now the hall is full of guests, her father is also present, and there is a dowager's wedding in front of her. She clearly promised her father that she would marry Fang Jingrong. All these things are like the water poured out, and they will never come back.
Inexplicable some sad, see the wine on the table, suddenly want to drink.
Maybe after she got drunk, she would forget Bai Ziyan for a while, but after three glasses of wine, Bai Ziyan's face became more and more clear in her mind. She hated herself, hated herself for being so useless, and it was clear that it was not wrong to like someone, but why did she treat each other with the same sincerity in exchange for Bai Ziyan's true feelings!
In the atmosphere, she dropped the cup in her hand.
Hearing the movement in the room, Wen Ya, who was waiting at the door, immediately opened the door to check.
"Miss, what are you doing?" Wenya grew up in Qianfu when she was a child. This time, she was chosen by the master to be the maid of the young lady. Although the young lady is usually unruly and willful, she is lavish with her subordinates. Although the young lady often doesn't stay in Qianfu when she grows up, Wenya still remembers that it was the young lady who brought her back from the market. She became a playmate of the young lady for a while, and saw that the young lady treated herself like this, Heart is naturally distressed.
"Gentle, you let me drink it. In this way, my heart will feel better." Qian Baoyin felt a burst of pain in her heart. She looked at the man she liked and paired with other women. How could she not hate him?
Seeing that the young lady went to get the wine glass again, she sobbed and hugged Qian Baoyin: "don't be like this, young lady. Drinking too much will hurt your body."
"If I drink too much, I can't wait to hurt myself. I'm a woman that no one wants and no one hurts. Every day, I feel that I'm not as good as death!" Qian Baoyin said, another glass of wine, wine and tears together, spicy and bitter, make her severe cough.
”Miss, don't think so. If the master sees you like this, he will feel sorry for you. He will also feel sorry for you“ Wenya knew that she could not stop the young lady, so she wiped her tears.
On the other hand, after Fang Chengye fell ill, Cao Xi quickly invited the doctor to come.
Inside, the doctor is examining Fang Chengye carefully. Cao Xi is sitting by the bed, while Fang Jingrong is standing on the side of the bed with a worried face. After arranging master Qian and all the guests, Feng Su Su comes to the house in a hurry.
"Lu Lang Zhong, how about hou ye?" Seeing doctor Lu frowning from time to time, Cao Xi couldn't help asking.
"It's really strange. I've given the pulse to the Marquis before. The body of the Marquis has always been very strong. How can he get this strange disease?" Lu Lang took the pulse and carefully observed Fang Chengye's look. He has been practicing medicine for many years, but he has never seen such an emergency.
Cao Xi couldn't help wiping his tears when he saw doctor Lu like this: "Lu Lang Zhong, you must cure the disease of marquis. The family of marquis are counting on him. If he has any problems, I don't want to live."
"Madam, don't be impatient for a moment. It's really strange for you, but I look at you with some symptoms like stroke. I just gave you a pulse, and you don't worry about your life for the time being. But now you can't live without people. I'll give you an injection first. When you wake up, I'll prescribe a prescription." Doctor Lu took out the silver needle from the medicine box and said, "now, I need to give it to the marquis. Please wait outside."