newbobooks Chapter 219: Frail and Sick
Chapter 219: Frail and Sick
Mrs. Fucha walked on the bustling street, looking at the dazzling and colorful goods on both sides of the street, but her heart was thinking about things in the mansion.
She was very happy that they did not get up late, because she hoped that Fu Heng and Wei Yingluo would be able to give her a grandson as soon as possible. This was her greatest wish.
Therefore, Madam Fucha gave orders early on that the servants in the mansion were not allowed to disturb the young master and the young mistress from resting.
After getting up, the two began to pack their bags.
In the room, clothes and various daily necessities were placed in a somewhat messy manner.
Wei Yingluo and Fu Heng skillfully sorted these things one by one and put them into the bundle.
Because the people accompanying her are all men, Wei Yingluo still needs to dress up as a man.
She was wearing men's clothes, which made her look very strange. Her originally delicate face looked more heroic under the men's clothes.
She looked left and right in front of the mirror, and her playful look was very interesting.
Fu Heng couldn't stop laughing when he saw Wei Yingluo dressed as a man.
He walked forward and gently helped Wei Yingluo tidy up her clothes, his movements full of tenderness.
After lunch, Wei Yingluo walked towards Madam Fucha's room with light steps.
As she walked, she was thinking about how to tell Madam Fucha that she was going to travel with Fu Heng.
She knew that Mrs. Fucha would be worried, but she had made up her mind.
Walking into Madam Fucha's room, Wei Yingluo saw Madam Fucha sitting on an exquisite chair, holding a fan in her hand and fanning herself gently. The fan was embroidered with beautiful patterns.
She walked forward, bowed slightly, and said, "Mother, your daughter-in-law is here to greet you and talk to you."
Madam Fucha looked at Wei Yingluo with a kind smile on her face and said, "Yingluo, come and sit down."
Wei Yingluo walked over to Madam Fucha and sat down. She said, "Mother, I came here this time to help you take care of your body, and to tell you that I am going to travel with Fu Heng."
After hearing what Wei Yingluo said, the smile on Mrs. Fucha's face gradually disappeared, replaced by a look of worry.
She frowned and tried to persuade him earnestly: "Yingluo, it's not that your mother is stopping you, but the journey is long and the mountains are high. It's really hard for a little girl like you. It's better to wait until Fuheng is free and let him take you around to play."
Wei Yingluo took Madam Fucha's hand, and held it tightly, saying coquettishly:
"Mother, don't worry. I also practiced martial arts for a while when I was a child. Although I am not proficient, it is enough to protect myself. What's more, I am proficient in medicine. If anything happens along the way, I can also take good care of Fu Heng."
After hearing what Wei Yingluo said, Mrs. Fucha frowned slightly, she was still not reassured.
Seeing that Madam Fucha was not convinced, Wei Yingluo began to play the emotional card.
She said, "Mother, I can't bear to leave Fu Heng. We have only been married for three days and he has to go out. He will be gone for a month..."
After hearing what Wei Yingluo said, Mrs. Fucha's eyes gradually softened.
Seeing that it was working, Wei Yingluo took advantage of the situation and said, "Don't worry, mother. We have two teams going together. It must be very safe. Moreover, Fu Heng is here to protect his daughter-in-law."
Madam Fucha looked into Wei Yingluo's eyes, her gaze seemed to penetrate Wei Yingluo's soul, and asked seriously, "Are you really determined to go?"
Wei Yingluo did not hesitate at all and said firmly: "Yes, my daughter-in-law must go."
Mrs. Fucha saw that Wei Yingluo had made up her mind and did not want to stop her. She just nodded silently.
Seeing that Madam Fucha agreed, Wei Yingluo smiled brightly and said, "Thank you, mother, for your understanding."
Mrs. Fucha waved the fan in her hand and said helplessly, "I really can't do anything about you."
Wei Yingluo picked up the fan beside her and fanned Madam Fucha with gentle and rhythmic movements.
Mrs. Fucha looked at Wei Yingluo's playful appearance and couldn't help but smile. She said gently, "You are as playful as Rongyin, and your way of acting coquettishly is exactly the same."
Wei Yingluo stuck out her tongue and continued to act coquettishly, "Mother, let me feel your pulse and take care of your body."
At the end of the day, Wei Yingluo and Fu Heng had already prepared their belongings for their trip the day after tomorrow.
Their room was filled with all kinds of prepared things, and each item contained their expectations for the trip.
Mrs. Fucha also had a lot of medicines delivered, which were neatly placed in a box.
Wei Yingluo sat at the table, looking at the medicines intently, her mind constantly thinking about all the possible situations.
She silently calculated the various dangers and difficulties she might encounter along the way, and thought about how to deal with these situations.
But she had never expected that she might not be able to go...
Early the next morning, the sun had not yet risen completely and the entire Fucha Mansion was still immersed in tranquility.
Wei Yingluo and Fu Heng had not gotten up yet, but Hailancha was already waiting in the reception room.
Hailancha stood in the reception room, pacing back and forth, with an anxious look on his face, as anxious as an ant on a hot pan.
He kept rubbing his hands, thinking about the Queen's illness, but he didn't dare tell anyone else in the Fucha Mansion, for fear that Master Fucha and his wife would worry.
This made Hailancha, who had not yet met Fu Heng and Wei Yingluo, even more anxious.
The servants in the mansion saw Hailancha's anxious look and did not dare to delay, so they ran to inform Fu Heng and Wei Yingluo.
Fu Heng and Wei Yingluo got the news and got up in a hurry.
As Wei Yingluo put on her clothes, she wondered in her heart: "Fu Heng, why did Guard Suo Lun come here suddenly? Did something happen?"
A feeling of uneasiness welled up in her heart, as if a stone had been thrown into a calm lake.
Fu Heng felt a little uneasy after hearing what Wei Yingluo said.
He frowned and said, "Yingluo, don't think too much. Hailancha may just come to give us a farewell party."
Wei Yingluo frowned and said, "I hope so."
As she spoke, she quickened her pace in dressing up. Her fingers moved quickly through her hair, and soon she had done a simple bun.
After a while, the three finally met.
As soon as Hailancha saw the couple, he hurried over and said, "Fuheng, Yingluo, you finally showed up!"
Fu Heng looked at Hailancha's anxious look, frowned, and asked, "Hailancha, why are you so anxious? What happened?"
Hailancha said anxiously: "The Queen is ill."
After hearing what Hailancha said, Fu Heng and Wei Yingluo asked in unison: "What? How could this happen? Please explain in detail."