Chapter 778

Su Jiusi told Fu Yuanbo to go back after a long time. She knew that Fu Yuanbo was steady and Fu Shuwan was a bit stubborn. Fu Chenrong had to be busy with government affairs and didn't have much time to take care of Fu Shuwan, so she wanted Fu Yuanbo to take care of Fu Shuwan.

Fu Yuanbo is a very reassuring person. At a young age, he has a brother's demeanor, which often makes people forget that he is only a ten-year-old child.

Although this trip is dangerous, it's not that she can't come back. She will find a way to get out of the danger. Even if she can't get out of the danger, she won't succeed in Feng yunlang's wishful thinking.

He hadn't seen Su Jiusi for eight years. Even if he was dying, he wanted to see Su Jiusi for the last time. So he wrote that letter, and Feng yunlang personally promised him that he would not embarrass Su Jiusi and would let Su Jiusi go home.

Su Heng doesn't know what disease he has. He only knows that the disease is very urgent. His body is not as good as day by day these days. The imperial doctor still doesn't know why. However, he doesn't know how long he can last.

"Don't be silly, marquis." Wen ChuChu stopped in a hurry.

Su Heng nodded, "I'm afraid I won't see my sister for the last time."

"I'm sure I'll come. My sister loves you so much. I'm sure I'll come."

"Will she come?"

"Sister should have received the letter."

"Have you sent the letter to your sister?"

Wen ChuChu has red eyes, "the children are waiting for the Lord to recover, and the Lord also needs to take good care of himself, but don't think about it."

"Don't worry about it. You have to take care of the children, too. ChuChu, you have to take good care of yourself."

"But..."

Su Heng stretched out his hand to hold Wen ChuChu's hand. "It's hard for you. Listen to me tonight and have a good sleep. You still need to take care of the Marquis's house. You can't fall ill."

With that, he handed the medicine to Su Heng's lips. Su Heng took the medicine very well and drank it one by one with his mouth open. A bowl of medicine soon came to the bottom. Wen ChuChu took out his handkerchief to wipe the medicine stains on Su Heng's lips. His action was very gentle. "Lord Hou, relax, it will be OK."

Wen ChuChu took the medicine and stirred it with a spoon. "Master Hou, this medicine is not hot. Drink it!"

The leaf heart should a, very quickly brought the medicine to the front of Wen ChuChu.

"Yes, ma'am."

"How can I sleep like this? I'm the wife of the marquis. Naturally, I have to take care of him. Don't worry, sir. I'm ok. I can hold on. Husband, you can take the medicine first! Ye Xin, bring me the medicine. "

Seeing Wen ChuChu's tired face, Su Heng said with heartache, "ChuChu, don't stay by your side tonight. Go to sleep. Look what you look like."

Su Heng opened his eyes, gently and painstakingly helped him sit up, and put a pillow on the back of his waist. After su Heng was ill, she had been taking care of him, and she was thinner. Her face was obviously tired, and her eyes were dark blue.

Wen ChuChu sat by the bed, leaned over and said, "Marquis, it's time to take the medicine."

Lying on the bed, Su Heng lost a lot of weight, covered with a thick quilt. There was a strong smell of herbal medicine in the room, and his face was waxy yellow. However, in seven or eight days, his eyes were deeply sunken, and he was weak all over. He fell asleep most of the time.

"ChuChu, go back and have a rest! I'm sleepy, too. "

Wen ChuChu helps Su Heng lie down, carefully covers the quilt for Su Heng, and then leaves Su Heng's room.

Ye Xin holds Wen ChuChu. Seeing that Wen ChuChu is worried, he calms him down and says, "don't worry, madam. The marquis will be OK."