Hua Rong slowly spoke out, "Pengju …"

"Mm …"

"Penga, I really can't stand up to you …" Penga had just become a man of blood and vigor, and had just gotten married. They all said that it was the perfect time to have intimate relations with his wife, but wouldn't he feel very uncomfortable just like this?

Yue Pengju naturally understood what she meant and laughed. With such a low voice, his voice stuck close to her ear, as if he was kissing, "There's still a lot of time in the future.

Her voice sounded desolate. "But …"

"Elder sister, I have something to tell you …" A few days ago, the Wu Xiang Gong sent me a beauty as my concubine … "

"Huh?"

Yue Pengju saw that her attention was immediately diverted, and inwardly laughed, but he maintained his composure: "Many people are advising me to accept, saying that Wu Xiang Gong has good intentions, furthermore, I have always wanted to help Wu Xiang Gong …"

Without thinking, she asked, "Who advised you?"

"What do you think?"

"Yu Peng? Wang Gui? Or a guard? Who were they?! Tell me honestly... "Hmph, tell me, I'll definitely skin them alive …"

Yue Pengju said with fear and trepidation, "They really instigated me. I haven't participated in this at all …"

Hua Rong was skeptical, but she suddenly grabbed onto his ear. "You're the culprit, and you're blaming someone else …"

Her hand gently pinched his ear, as if it were a gentle caress. That kind of itchy feeling was very comfortable. Yue Pengju laughed out loud, and Hua Rong also laughed out loud: "Hehe, Pengju, how did you deal with this?"

Yue Pengju recounted his "threat" towards Yong Xu to the point where she was extremely "threatened", and then said complacently: "Tell me, how did I do?"

"Great."

Receiving the Madam's approval, Yue Pengju was elated. "Hahaha, the ancients said that the Qi family can rule the country, but the Qi family can rule the country first. I discovered that I can really rule the family and fight the war, hahahaha …"

Hua Rong was overjoyed to hear him proudly boasting about herself as she nestled in his embrace.

A wave of fatigue overcame him. Before he went to sleep, his face was still smiling. He thought to himself, It's great to be alive.

It was a cloudy day.

It was just that there was no sun, but the sky was not overcast, and there was no pressure at all. As the cold wind blew, it was Hua Rong's favorite weather.

Around Oolong Town, the trees were verdant and tall. Some of the ancient trees even covered an acre of land.

The two strolled around for a while. Suddenly, Yue Pengju remembered something, "Today is the day of Oolong Town's market. Let's go take a look."

Oolong Town only gather once every half a month, it could be said to be a rare opportunity. Hua Rong immediately agreed excitedly. Yue Pengju carried her and left.

In his arms, she whispered, "Pengju, this isn't good, is it?"

"What's wrong? "Since you're so close, there's no need for a carriage. I'll carry you, it's just right for you."

At that time, even though the public was open to the public, it was still a bit shocking to walk around with a person in your arms. In the end, Hua Rong was still a woman. Her face was red, but Yue Pengju didn't care in the slightest: "I'm hugging my own wife, what's wrong with that?"

He said it didn't matter, it didn't matter.

Hua Rong chuckled, and gently hugged his neck: "Then, let's go."

As the wounds of the war were far from being healed, even though the Oolong Town was in the mood, it was not very lively. It was a narrow street with only a few shops selling mountain goods, fruits and vegetables, as well as some clothes and jewelry.

During the war, no one would be surprised about anything anymore. Even if someone died, they would not care about that anymore, so after taking a few glances, they stopped looking. The only thought in their minds was, maybe this man's wife was injured or something, and would not be able to live much longer.

Yue Pengju rarely went shopping, so no matter what he saw, he was very curious and interested. He looked at the people one by one, and finally stopped in front of a stall selling small jewelry.

On the shelves, there were all kinds of cheap jewelry, glass beads, silver, wood, everything.

He took out a red hairpin: "What do you think of this hairpin?"

"Hehe, I already have one. It's always been there. "

"Then what about exchanging for this bracelet? "Look, this red bracelet is so beautiful …"

The hawker took a small wooden stool and said, "This big brother here, sit down and slowly pick out the items for my wife …"

"Thank you very much."

Yue Pengju took five or six bangles in a row and compared them one by one.

"This color is not good …"

"This one only has a little flaw …"

"This one won't do as well. It looks so gloomy …"

"…"

He almost finished testing out all the bracelets on the stall before he picked out a green one and happily helped her put it on.

The impatient peddler was still polite and polite, "Thank you for your hospitality. Fifty dollars."

Yue Pengju took out the fifty iron money and gave them to him, then turned his head to admire the bracelet. Her white arm and the green bracelet formed a clear contrast, crystal clear and smooth.

"Haha, I really have good eyes. How beautiful …" "Elder sister, from now on, I'll pick out all your clothes for you …"

"Hur hur, alright."

The two of them leisurely strolled through the small street one by one, and then ate the noodles that were badly cooked in a small restaurant. Seeing that Hua Rong had actually eaten half a bowl of noodles, Yue Pengju was even more elated. As long as she could eat, there would be a way.

The two of them strolled until dusk before they slowly made their way to the military camp.

At the entrance, he could see two people walking around outside from afar.

Yue Pengju stopped in his tracks.

Hua Rong raised her head from his embrace and looked in front of him. It was actually Xu Caizhi and Kanggong.

Just then, the two of them noticed them, and ran over quickly, especially Xu Caizhi, who spoke incoherently: "Madame Yue, you … "I heard that you're severely injured …"

The Kanggong also stepped forward. "This Shangguan Family really misses Madam, so I have come here personally to offer my condolences …"

"Thank you Shangguan Family for your kind intentions. Master Xu, Kangkang... "Many thanks for coming to visit me …"

When Hua Rong had been ambushed in the Jinguo, the negotiation had failed, and the members of the envoy had been seized. When Zhang Xian and the other envoys teleported back to the Song Kingdom, there were already some special signalman that reported Zhao Deji to the temporary palace. Especially Hua Rong's disappearance and injury, which was reported to the imperial government.

When he met an old friend, the two of them were happy. At the same time, they were also slightly uneasy in their hearts.

Everyone chatted as they walked further in. Xu Caizhi then said: "Oh yes, this time Shangguan Family has sent out the imperial physicians from the Lord Wang. I hope they can treat Miss's illness …"

The Lord Wang Imperial Physician was a famous doctor among the commoners named Wang Jixian. After Zhao Deji became impotent, he secretly visited many famous doctors, and was recommended by someone. Outsiders did not know whether or not Wang Jixian had managed to heal the unspeakable aspects of the Shangguan Family, but everyone knew that in a short period of time, Wang Jixian had gained the trust of the Shangguan Family and even gave him an extremely generous reward.

In the medical officer, this was already considered top tier. Furthermore, from the looks of it, it was not hard to predict that Wang Jixian would be promoted to a higher level. Therefore, even the Kanggong was flattering him.

At this time, Wang Jixian was sitting on a plain white wooden stool in the main hall of the army camp, frowning. In front of him, was an extremely weak cup of tea.

Yue Pengju carried Hua Rong and entered, only to see a scholar like official wearing a Dongpo towel, wearing a Confucian robe, his face was clear and handsome, with a beard below his chin, he had a very saintly appearance.

Kanggong hurriedly introduced, "Lord Wang, Lord Yue is back … This is medical officer … "

Yue Pengju placed Hua Rong on a chair, and anxiously bowed respectfully: "Lord Wang has come from afar, lower official cannot win against you."

Wang Jixian cupped his hands in greeting, looking extremely haughty: "I have long heard of Lord Yue's mighty reputation, and I am honored as well."

Yue Pengju was at a higher level than him, although he was rude, he was indifferent to it. had always respected the scholarly man, and upon hearing that he was proficient in medicine, he was even more respectful. Immediately, he instructed the guards to change the hot tea again.

When the hot tea came up, Wang Jixian saw that it was still just crude tea, and understood that it was not that the guards were slow just now, but rather that the Da Song's military camp, had summoned Yue Pengju, causing him to be extremely cold.

Wang Jixian lived a luxurious life and liked to enjoy it. Naturally, he did not drink this tea and slowly walked to Hua Rong's side.

Even though Hua Rong had never greeted him respectfully, he saw that Hua Rong's face was full of smiles and her eyes were warm, as if she was greeting someone silently. Furthermore, because she received Zhao Deji's secret order to treat Hua Rong, he guessed that she had a deep relationship with the current Shangguan Family, and thus, he treated Hua Rong with extreme courtesy.

"Thank you master, it has been hard on you, Hua Rong is extremely grateful."

The moment she opened his mouth, Wang Jixian frowned. He could immediately tell that her internal organs had suffered, and quickly said: "Young miss, please extend your hand out."

Hua Rong stretched out her hand.

He touched Hua Rong's pulse, causing Xu Caizhi and Kanggong to look at each other. When the two of them saw Hua Rong and her at the door, they saw that both of them were frowning and laughing, with a relaxed expression, as though they had just returned from a picnic, and thought that Hua Rong's injuries were not serious. Suddenly, Wang Jixian's face became more and more unsightly, only then did the two know, Hua Rong was heavily injured, and what she said was true.

Wang Jixian was still feeling her pulse, his expression revealing his astonishment: "Who palm did this lady receive?"

Yue Pengju answered for her: "I was injured by the Golden Army in the free-for-all battle …"

Hua Rong's eyelashes fluttered and drooped, she could not help but reveal a trace of a smile.

Seeing her expression, Wang Jixian was even more surprised. After a while, he finally let go of her hand and sighed: "Sigh!"

Xu Caizhi and Kanggong asked in unison: "Lord Wang, what is this?"

"Madame Yue is heavily injured, even the deities of the Great Firmament will find it difficult to save him …"

The two of them looked at each other. After a long while, Xu Caizhi finally looked at Hua Rong, but seeing that her expression did not change, even the smile on her face did not, and Yue Pengju's expression did not change, he understood, that she and his husband must have already known about this.

He looked at Yue Pengju carefully, and when he thought about how he was hugging Hua Rong, his heart was extremely uncomfortable, and was unable to say any words of consolation. Only the Kanggong barely opened his mouth: "You two shouldn't be too sad …"

Yue Pengju shook his head, his heart was filled with disappointment. Even Wang Jixian thought that there was no cure, wife, was she really done for?

Wang Jixian spoke sincerely, "You two don't have to be sad either. Madame Yue could endure for a few more days, but she could not give birth to any more children. "If you like children …"

Yue Pengju said indifferently: "In war, there are countless orphans. If you like children, we will naturally adopt one."

But Wang Jixian did not agree with it, "Why does Lord Yue need to be like that? In the end, the opposite sex is not as good as your biological parents. Madame Yue is a virtuous person as well, as long as you let go of your conscience and allow Lord Yue to become a concubine, your mother would surpass your adoptive mother … "

Yue Pengju's expression changed as he suddenly felt a sense of disgust towards Wang Jixian. Just as he was about to speak, he heard Hua Rong say softly, "Thank you, Lord Wang, for your advice."

Yue Pengju was full of anger, and was unable to say anything, but seeing his wife's gentle eyes looking at him, it was clear that she was hinting at him not to be impulsive. With a change in his thoughts, he suddenly became calmer, saying that taking in a concubine without taking in a concubine was his own business.