The prince is sick: the doctor waits for the prince

Chapter 599

"Master Uncle heard that Aunt Wang of our family had broken her leg, so he specially asked Master Biao to send a cook here."

Wei Zhao hadn't seen his cousin Wu Yifang for a long time, so he hurried back to the house and changed into his normal clothes, then rushed to Mrs. Wei's room.

After entering the house, he greeted Mrs. Wei first, then Wei Zhao turned around and saluted Wu Yifang, calling him, "Cousin Yifang."

Wu Yifang quickly returned the gift.

After secretly sizing up this cousin who was three years younger than him, Wu Yifang said, "I haven't seen you for two months, and sister Zhao has grown taller again."

Wei Zhao narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Cousin, you look dark."

"It's not dark, it's not dark, it's dark inside the room."

Wu Yifang quickly waved his hand to justify his name.

He remembered Taoyao said that Cousin Wei Zhao likes fair-skinned people.

"Really? Let's take a look under the sun later."

Wei Zhao smiled like a cat, looking at Wu Yifang.

It seemed that he was a little embarrassed.

Seeing that the silly conversation between her daughter and nephew was going to be endless, Mrs. Wei stepped in forcefully and asked her daughter, "I heard from Caiwei that you bought three pairs of pigeons today instead of bastards?"

Presumably, Caiwei should have reported the entire purchase process to her mother, so Wei Zhao didn't go around in circles: "Yes. Then the bastard will be handed over to the people in Xie Xiangfu."

A cold light flashed in Madam Wei's eyes, and she said, "We and Xie's family are really destined!"

Seeing Mrs. Wei like this, Wei Zhao knew that she was secretly angry, so he didn't dare to go forward to stroke the tiger's beard, and kept silent.

As soon as Mrs. Wei turned her head, she asked Guan Ju who was standing behind her: "I remember that there is a pool under my name, which is specially used to raise bastards, isn't it?"

Without hesitation, Guan Ju replied, "Ma'am, that's exactly the case."

"Where is that pool?"

"It's just in the outskirts of Beijing, half an hour's drive away."

Hearing Guan Ju's answer, Mrs. Wei sneered: "Go and pass on my words, catch turtles from that pool, and send one to Prime Minister Xie's house every day, and say that our Lord Xiang cares about Prime Minister Xie's body, and send the turtles to you." Give him nourishment! I hope Prime Minister Xie will take good care of your health for my Great Zhou Dynasty, and don’t get too angry, and you can’t petition for the people to share your worries!"

Wei Zhao frowned when he heard this.

Yes, here we go again.

When will her mother's rich and self-willed problem be cured! !

Mrs. Wei casually asked a few more things about Wei Zhao's first trip to buy vegetables. Feeling that his nephew Wu Yifang's eyes were about to smoke when he looked at his daughter, she finally let go and let the two little people go out.

Wu Yifang was sweating all over sitting in Mrs. Wei's room, and when he went out, he was blown by the cold wind and couldn't help sneezing.

Seeing this, Wei Zhao stepped forward and took out a handkerchief to wipe Wu Yifang's sweat: "It's not too hot in Madam's room, cousin, why are you covering your head with sweat?"

Wei Zhao got close, Wu Yifang quietly blushed, and replied, "I... I'm nervous."

Wei Zhao smiled lightly, and didn't ask Wu Yifang why he was nervous, but wiped off his sweat meticulously, then took him to sit down in the living room next to Mrs. Wei, and ordered the servant girl to bring cakes and hot tea.

Just now in Mrs. Wei's room, Wu Yifang was restrained, probably also hungry and thirsty.

After taking a sip of tea, Wu Yifang said, "Sister Zhao's negotiation with Aunt Wang yesterday has spread throughout the capital."

Wei Zhao was startled suddenly: "Gah?!"

"Everyone praised Aunt Wang for her indomitable integrity, but they admired her sister's spirit of refusing to give up principles and stick to herself when life was at stake." Wu Yifang said with a slight smile, "I am proud of my sister."

Wei Zhao's entire face turned into the word embarrassing.

Hey, it's fine for you to be fans of my own father, why don't you love me and Aunt Wang like this!

How idle are the people of the Great Zhou Dynasty?

(End of this chapter)