Ms.Doctor Divine

Is it because she saved chen'er? Mrs. Hou of Zhenbei can only think that way.

Sooner or later, chen'er will inherit the title of Marquis of Zhenbei. His identity is doomed to make him unable to have real feelings. What he needs is a helpful wife, not what he likes.

In the north of town, Mrs. Hou called in her heart.

But in front of Zheng Chenyi, she still maintained her kind appearance, with a faint smile, picked up the book he had just casually placed beside the bed: "you just wake up, don't spend energy on reading, a good rest is the right reason."

Then he reached out to take the book away.

Yu Guang looked at the book, which was written "anecdotes of saints". His face was slightly ugly, and his tone was also filled with anger: "when are you going to read such a bad book?"

Her chen'er is the best.

He was born with a mission, others can be a jerk, he is not.

Zheng Chenyi's brow is also slightly wrinkled, some don't like mother's definition of this book is not classy book. Jianyi found this book for him, because he felt bored and didn't want to read these medical skills.

The book I took with my sword must belong to miss Chaoyan.

How can a mother be like this?!

"Give it back to me!" Zheng Chenyi is a little angry, struggling to get up.

Zhen Bei Hou's wife was frightened. She quickly gave the book to Zheng Chenyi: "chen'er, don't move. You still have injuries."

ZHENG Chenyi took the book and put it directly under his pillow.

There was a trace of displeasure on his face.

Mrs. Hou in the north of the town was a little flustered. She felt as if she was a bit of a soldier. Chen'er has been very clever since he was a child. He will study hard and practice martial arts well. It's just that she's sick. She shouldn't be so excited to put pressure on chen'er.

She was wrong.

Aware of this, Mrs. Hou in Zhenbei quickly laughed: "mother doesn't mean that either. You can have a look occasionally if you feel bored. But remember not to delay your business. If you have time, read more books on the art of war. "

Zheng Chenyi wants to ask his mother, let himself read the art of war, will let himself on the battlefield?

I was about to open my mouth, but it was dull.

He knew the answer for a long time.

My mother would be willing to leave the capital by herself, not to mention when she encountered such a thing.

"I just talked to miss Chaoyan." Zhenbei Hou's wife saw that Zheng Chenyi didn't speak any more, and she took the initiative to talk about it.

Miss Chaoyan.

Zheng Chenyi's eyes brightened, staring at his mother.

Mrs. Hou in the north of the town was a little upset for no reason. She was a little more unhappy with Gu Chaoyan in her heart. If she said something, she was a little mean.

"I thought miss Chaoyan didn't eat fireworks, but I liked gold, silver and jewelry." Mrs. Zhenbei Hou said with a smile, trying to make herself look like a bit of a joke in it: "she saved your life, and Zhenbei Hou government should repay her. As soon as I asked her what she wanted, do you guess what she said?"

ZHENG Chenyi looked at her mother motionless.

There wasn't much expression on his face.

But in my heart, there are some mixed feelings.

"She said to give her gold, silver and jewelry. The life of the young marquis is valuable. She dare not say that it is less. Let me estimate how much you are worth and send the gold, silver and jewelry to her."