Chapter 4439

Zhuang Qingyun is not close to women, so naturally he doesn't understand Qin Wuyan's state of mind at this moment, "Why did Xiaoyu do this, can you ask?"

"No." Qin Wuyan thumped the table angrily: "It's because I didn't ask, that I was flustered. I don't know if it's because she knew about my past..."

He rubbed his forehead: "She refused to tell me the reason, but only said that she disliked me for being dirty. I'm afraid she believed what the women who were executed in the deacon's hall said..."

Zhuang Qingyun frowned: "No way, there is no proof, Xiao Yu is not such an unreasonable person. During this period of time, she only went out twice, and each time she arranged for her own guards to follow her. There are not many suspicious people, so it is not possible to find out anything.

Could it be some other reason? "

"Is there any other reason?" Qin Wuyan smiled wryly: "No matter how many other reasons there are, it won't give me up to other women."

"What if madam wants to be a virtuous wife?" Zhuang Qingyun waved his folding fan: "Since ancient times, a man should have three wives and four concubines. As the mistress of the priest's mansion, instead of letting others put women around you, it's better for her to marry you herself." Choose two women who can handle you and place them next to you..."

Qin Wuyan thought about it for a moment, and vetoed it outright: "Impossible, Xiao Yu is not such a woman, otherwise, she wouldn't have quarreled with me."

Zhuang Qingyun was still about to say something when he heard the guard report: "For the driver, Madam sent a wet nurse over, saying..."

Qin Wuyan was overjoyed, before he finished listening, he stood up from the chair and walked out: "Where is the wet nurse? Where is it?"

After three full days of confrontation, did Xiaoyu finally lose her composure?

This time I bowed my head and admitted my mistake, similar things will not happen again next time.

As soon as Qin Wuyan raised his head, he saw the crying old woman running towards him, his eyelids twitched, and he asked, "Nurse, what happened?"

The wet nurse had a bag of snot and a bag of tears: "Grandpa, our young lady has been ill for three days, and now she is lying on the bed, unconscious. The witch doctor just checked and said that she has a cold. Go and see the young lady."

Hearing this, Qin Wuyan grabbed the wet nurse's wrist: "I have been ill for three days, why did you come to inform me at this time?"

The anxiety and anger in the man's voice was unrestrained, before the nurse could answer, he shook off the nurse's wrist, and ran towards Zhuang Xiaoyu's courtyard like flying steps.

Zhuang Qingyun stepped out of the threshold and happened to see Qin Wuyan's leaving back, and couldn't help frowning: What exactly does Miss Zhuang want to do?

Relying on Wu Yan's feelings for her, did he start doing things for no reason?

Qin Wuyan floated into Zhuang Xiaoyu's bedroom like a gust of wind, and saw Yu Sui feeding Zhuang Xiaoyu medicine, Zhuang Xiaoyu's eyes were closed tightly, his cheeks were flushed red, his long hair was messy, his lips were peeled, and the dark medicine juice flowed down The corners of the lips remained, and they couldn't be fed at all.

Yu Sui wept anxiously, seeing Qin Wuyan approaching, as if he had found the backbone: "Priest priest, Missy's wind and cold are getting worse!"

Qin Wuyan didn't have time to blame Yu Sui, he just picked up the medicine bowl in Yu Sui's hand, embraced Zhuang Xiaoyu, and yelled at Yu Sui in a low voice: "Get out!"

Yu Sui pinched the hem of her clothes, and quickly walked out of the bedroom.

Qin Wuyan hugged Zhuang Xiaoyu, let her lean back in his arms, brought the medicine bowl to her lips, and supported her chin with his big palm: "Xiaoyu, drink the medicine!"

Zhuang Xiaoyu closed her eyes and remained motionless.