In the next few days, Cheng Yuanen was so busy that he didn't touch the ground all day and returned home very late.

Wang didn't know what he was doing outside, but he looked extremely tired every day when he came back, and sometimes he was covered in alcohol. Wang felt that Cheng Yuanen was a little abnormal - he rarely went out for social activities and drinking.

She wanted to ask several times, but then she thought that Cheng Yuanen would definitely know anything important to him over the past few decades. Since she kept silent, there was his consideration, so she still endured it.

What's more, she was still blaming Cheng Yuanen for beating Cheng Xi.

Cheng Xi fell ill after returning that day, and inexplicably became feverish, and she was confused.

Wang immediately asked the Imperial Doctor to come. After the Imperial Doctor diagnosed, it was liver fire that was stagnant and attacked the heart, and the kidney water did not go up, so the heart fire needed to sink and lead the water up.

But if it is caused by heart disease, you need to first dissolve the knot in your heart.

Wang did not dare to let Cheng Qin and Ye know about Cheng Xi's illness, for fear that they would be too worried. Even when Cheng Yuanen asked, he only said that he would recover after a few days of cultivation, but he did not tell the truth. Although she was very resentful, she also knew how regretful her husband was about this.

Cheng Yuanen carries too much, and Wang can't bear to worry about him anymore.

She stayed by Cheng Xi for a lot of time every day.

Cheng Xi woke up in a very poor spirit. She fell asleep in a daze most of the time, and she kept muttering to herself the day and night. Wang vaguely heard her repeating two words, but she couldn't tell what it meant.

On the third day, Cheng Qin suddenly sent Bao Mo to ask about Cheng Xi's condition.

Wang said to Baomo truthfully, but when Baomo left, she calmly asked Jinxin to come and said coldly:

"I don't know that now, the matter in Sister Xi's house can be spread even across the wall of the mansion."

Brocade clarified and knelt on the ground, lowered his head and lowered his eyes and said:

"It's because I am not in power and I have no control."

Wang sneered.

She knew very well that Jin Xin’s prestige among the people now. Without her approval, no one in Cheng Xi’s room had the courage to speak nonsense except Nianxin.

Mrs. Wang lazily plucked the beads on her hand and warned:

"This time it was the Marquis who asked about it, it would be fine... but if there was a next time, you would consider what to do."

Qian Xin breathed a sigh of relief.

Unexpectedly, the next day, Cheng Qin suddenly invited a master who was said to have excellent medical skills to treat Cheng Xi.

When Wang found out, he was very surprised and wondered if the old man was old, why did he behave in a little bit of a problem now?

But Cheng Qin had to give him a polite face. She asked him to invite the master into the mansion, but after seeing the person clearly, he was speechless for a while.

What came to the Taoist truth who told Cheng Xi in Baiyun Temple.

Daozhen sat upright with his eyebrows and beards down, handed Cheng Qin's famous post with gold edges to Wang, saying nothing, and said calmly:

"Where are people?"

It tastes unquestionable.

Wang opened his mouth and thought in his heart half a day that he could only attribute it to Cheng Xi, perhaps because he was really destined to be with this person.

She asked Jin Xin to take Daozhen to diagnose Cheng Xi, and thought to herself that there should be something to prevent, Jin Xin naturally knew it, so she did not explain.

Jin Xin respectfully took Daozhen to Cheng Xi's house and asked the rest of the people to retreat outside, but she and Nianxin were guarding the house.

Nianxin almost burst into tears as soon as she saw Daozhen:

"Mr. Daozhen..."

Daozhen waved his hand comfortably and slowly came to the bedside.

Cheng Xi was already sitting back, with a few soft pillows under her body, her face was pale and had a strange flush, her lips were dry and wrinkled, and her eyes were extremely unconscious.

She didn't expect Daozhen to come.

"Sir." She whispered, "I'm fine..."

Daozhen sat down on the embroidery pier beside the bed, signaling her not to speak, and reached out to take Cheng Xi's pulse.

Cheng Xi kept silent.

Daozhen carefully took her pulse for both hands, picked her beard and pondered for a moment, and sighed softly:

“…Scary.”

The words "light" sounded like a knife piercing into his heart.

But I heard the Tao and said slowly:

"Yesterday your grandfather came to watch and told me that he regretted it." Daozhen gently patted her hand, "I regret... I have raised you too sensible."

Cheng Xi was stunned.

A huge aggrievance surged from the limbs, chest and abdomen, and instantly turned into water mist.

Cheng Xi grabbed the collar of his chest and his teeth almost bit his lips, but he still couldn't help but cry like rain.

She buried her face in her hands and sobbed silently, her shoulders trembled slightly, and later she gradually couldn't control her sobs that she leaked out from one or two times eventually turned into a burst of tears.

She doesn't care about family and country justice, loyalty to the emperor and integrity!

She only wants her family to be safe and healthy, and she just wants to see her grandparents enjoy their old age. Her mother, aunt and sister-in-law gather around her grandmother and chat and laugh, and she sees her lovely nieces and nieces with carefreeness.

For these reasons, she even let go of Rong Qian.

But this Dayue Zhang family!

"Sir... I hate it so much..." Cheng Xi raised his face, his face full of tears and bone-breaking hatred.

Daozhen looked at her with compassion, patted her hair gently, sighed, and said:

"Recover your body first."

After Daozhen left, Wang heard that he had put a needle on Cheng Xi and laid blood. Three silver needles were stabbed on the Huimen point of the Jueyin Pericardium Meridian of Hand, and a full cup of black and purple blood stasis was placed.

This rough method is naturally not dared to use Cheng Xi.

Cheng Xi fell asleep after Daozhen left, but his face was filled with peace that had never been seen in the past few days.

Mrs. Wang put down her tent and breathed a sigh of relief.

She told Jin Xin and Nianxin to be optimistic about Cheng Xi, and asked the kitchen to stew a cup of soup every half hour and a cup of porridge every hour. When Cheng Xiruo woke up, he immediately asked someone to inform her at any time.

Jin Xin and Nian Xin responded respectfully, and the two of them kept guarding the bedside in an instant.

Until the son was approaching, the Brocade Brocade, who was stepping out of the divine position, suddenly heard a slight call in the tent.

"Singer of the Brocade."

Jin Xin hurriedly lifted up the tent, but saw Cheng Xi lying quietly on the bed, looking at the top of the bed with her eyes calmly, and she didn't know how long she had been awake.

"Miss?" She hurriedly grabbed Cheng Xi's hand, "You have been sleeping for a long time, are you hungry? You are stewing in the kitchen..."

"Xinxian, I have a very long dream."

Cheng Xi interrupted her gently.

Jin Xin was stunned, but heard Cheng Xi say quietly:

"Since your grandfather was dismissed from office and ransacked, he has been dreaming... " She paused, "...this big Yue was dead."

The Shrine was shocked.

She felt a numbness gathering from her limbs to her spine, and her hand holding Cheng Xi could not help but tighten suddenly.

Wang knew about his life experience, Madam Xin knew about it, and Cheng Xi naturally knew about it, but it involved hiding and sheltering, and no one had ever made it publicly.

Cheng Xi didn't seem to care at all.

"Do you hate it?"

Jin Xin opened her mouth and her face turned pale.

Cheng Xi suddenly turned around and grabbed her hand tightly and said word by word:

"It has ruined your home...I can't let it ruin mine anymore."
Chapter completed!