Zhuang Xiaoyu pursed her lips lightly, not because of her mother's early death, she was clearly afraid that she would make a fuss and would not get on the bridal sedan chair, so she was specially called over, and with the help of the majesty of the two powerful people, took the opportunity to beat her up That's all.

Zhuang Xiaoyu pretended not to know the reason, and asked quietly: "Isn't the wedding date set in June? It's only January now, so it's too early to discuss these things."

Min Huizhu narrowed her eyes slightly, stared at Zhuang Xiaoyu scrutinizingly for a moment, then laughed softly: "The wedding date is indeed in June, but my brother is now lingering in a sick bed, and his health is getting worse day by day.

The wizard in the mansion has done a fortune-telling for my brother, saying that a happy event will be held to alleviate the catastrophe on him, so our Min family and the Zhuang family plan to advance the wedding date..."

Zhuang Xiaoyu looked blankly, lowered her eyes, and stared at the ground quietly.

Seeing her appearance, Min Zhixing became anxious, he only had such a son, and this son obviously liked the Zhuang family's precious daughter very much, if Zhuang Xiaoyu didn't want to advance the wedding date, it would be quite difficult.

Min Zhixing said, "I don't know if Miss Zhuang has any other requests, just ask."

Originally thought that Zhuang Xiaoyu would bring up matters related to Qin Wuyan, but it didn't come to Zhuang Xiaoyu. After pondering for a while, she suddenly raised her head and said, "Can I see Mr. Min and talk to him alone?"

Min Zhixing: "This..."

Min Zhixing was afraid that Zhuang Xiaoyu would irritate Min Rui.

Zhuang Xiaoyu said again: "Young Master Min is kind, I have no intention of hurting you, I have a sense of proportion."

Min Zhixing nodded and agreed: "No problem."

Zhuang Xiaoyu went to Min Mansion in a carriage with Min Hang Hang.

Min Mansion is luxurious, with two majestic big stone lions tied with red silk at the entrance, and a thick copper lock hung on the gate.

Seeing the Patriarch's return, the servants opened the big red front door and welcomed him into the mansion.

Zhuang Xiaoyu got out of the carriage, led by the housekeeper, and supported by Yu Sui, all the way to Min Rui's bedroom.

The door of the bedroom was closed tightly to prevent any wind. A charcoal basin was lit inside the room, and the silver charcoal was burning vigorously. The incense in the room was mixed together, and the smell was not too pleasant.

A low cough came from the side of the bed, Zhuang Xiaoyu asked Yu Sui to guard the door, walked lightly to the side of the bed, raised the gauze curtain, and looked at the emaciated young man lying on the bed with flushed cheeks.

Anyway, they are going to get married, and they don't care about the etiquette.

Zhuang Xiaoyu sat down beside the bed.

It seemed that he felt the movement beside the bed, and the sound of deep breathing came. Min Rui didn't open his eyes, but turned over wrapped in the bedding, and said with a low kick: "No one is allowed without my order." Come in, I'll be alone for a while, let's go out."

Zhuang Xiaoyu said softly: "I was picked up by Patriarch Min himself, will Mr. Min drive me out too?"

Min Rui: "..."

Min Rui suddenly opened his eyes and turned back to the original position...

Zhuang Xiaoyu went to the side hall, brought over the medicine bowl warmed in water on the stove, and helped Min Rui to sit up: "Mr. Min, the housekeeper said you refused to take medicine, let me feed you."

Min Rui couldn't ask for it, but he still refused verbally: "Don't dare to bother Miss Zhuang."

"It's okay." Zhuang Xiaoyu said: "My husband and I drink medicine these days, and I take care of them. I didn't know how to take care of people before, but now I have learned it."

Min Rui: "..."

Min Rui froze, not knowing how to respond.