Tyrannical Wang’s Beloved Wife

Chapter 87: Always in Her Hands (1)

Old Lady Luo left the most stable mother with Haitang Yaju. Even if Zhang's eyes didn't look right, she ordered her to give her a few words so that she could relax with her children. She was old enough not to mess with the snowflakes all day.

In the past, Lady Luo basically ignored her. This is the first time she has spoken brightly. Zhang's face was red and she responded with a low voice.

Lady Luo left, and the other irrelevant people took it with them.

Indeed, as the doctor said, Jing Wan woke up less than half an hour after the departure of a walker. The servant had already helped her to take a bath and change clothes. It was refreshing and refreshing, and there was nothing wrong with it, which probably amounted to just sleeping.

Looking at the medicine said to be Anshen's shock, Yang Wanmei has a bit of a problem. She still can't accept this bitter soup medicine. Besides, she really wasn't surprised. Can the doctor not take the prescribed medicine of course, can he not take it? However, her mother was still crying, staring beside her. If she didn't drink, she would have to face her tear attack again.

“Girl, just this dose, if it's all right, you don't have to drink it anymore, and make the old lady feel better about them. ”

“Nanny, what's wrong with your feet?” Jing Wan took the medicine bowl and watched Nanny Gong walk in a somewhat limp position.

Qingzhu explained two sentences beside him, exaggerated Nanny Gong's previous statements, and blamed herself for failing to protect the girl.

Nanny Gong acquiesced to Qingzhu, because some things could not be explained at all. According to the girl's wisdom, if she really wanted to chase the root of the question, it was easy for her to detect something wrong. What Nanny Gong wanted was to dispel the idea of asking. People like her also chose to show weakness at this time.

Indeed, Jing Wan hastily asked her to go back to feed her. For the time being, she did not have to come to serve her. There was no point in asking. She appealed to Qingzhu for two more sentences. In the short time before Jing Wan lost consciousness, her memory was actually quite blurred. Like some dreams, the specific things were basically unknown. As for being knocked out, Jing Wan herself wondered whether it was a more special situation, just like riding a carriage? She's never been a healthy baby, she's not delicate, she's a little embarrassed to say. Forget it, let's not pursue it.

Relax so easily, more importantly, trust in Nanny Gong.

Sister Gong's heart is also clear, so the guilt is a little heavier, but there is no way, she can not say things, and the important things of the girl should be truthfully reported to the King. If she refuses, she doesn't know what he will do, maybe she will attack the girl's house at night. Luckily, he just wanted to hold the girl in his hand.

Jing Wan looked at death and drank the medicine. In that way, everyone next to her could hold their mouth and laugh. As the mother's Zhang family's least generous, they laughed directly. Mainly, everything in Jing Wan's weekday could be properly done without surprise. None of them looked like a girl's house. At this time, people would feel that she was truly a deep girlfriend.

After taking the medicine, Jing Wan busily contains a candy, relieved.

Jing Wan didn't send a message to Lady Luo. She changed her clothes and went to the main yard. Everyone else stopped, Sister Gong didn't, because she knew that the girl was really as good as ever.

Lady Luo did not expect Jing Wan to come here herself, some worried how she woke up and ran away. After Jing Wan repeatedly promised that she was really fine, she was not overjoyed. Jing Wan asked about his grandfather and was relieved to learn that he had only a minor abrasion.

“Your grandfather couldn't sit down again when the fifth lord of Da Lisi Qing sent a mopeony. ”