jdhmnovel Chapter 327 Not a relative, but a relative
Chapter 327 Not a relative, but a relative
"I feel the same care and love from your aunt and stepmother. They love you like their own daughter. Madam and master will protect you in front of outsiders and will not be stingy with you. They will think of you when they have good things. They are also 100% confident that you will take care of the young marquis and never ask about it. But this kind of kindness does not seem like the care of the elders for the younger generation, but more like..."
Chen Xiang turned around and faced Yuan Buwei: "Young Madam, I don't know how to speak, please don't be angry."
"I'm not angry, you say."
"It's more like charity from the superior to the inferior. Once you do something wrong, they will definitely say you are ignorant and even take back everything they gave you."
"Why do I think of this?"
Yun Ling sat up suddenly and looked at the two of them in surprise: "After Brother Xingzhou returned to the Gale Camp, he always stayed up late to catch up with the progress. I saw that his eyes were blue and black, so I asked him to take a rest, but he said that if he finished it earlier, he could let the young marquis accept it earlier. I said, the young marquis didn't rush you, guess what he said?"
"What?" Chenxiang asked with eyes wide open.
"He said that the young marquis trusted him, so he entrusted him with such an important matter, and he must not disappoint him. I thought there was nothing wrong with what he said at the time, but I always felt it was strange. Now after listening to Chenxiang's words, I understand." Yunling's face suddenly darkened, "In Brother Xingzhou's heart, the young marquis will always be his master, and he is a subordinate. He should spare no effort to complete the task, so as not to let down the master's trust."
"Young Master, is it the same for the Young Madam?" Chenxiang looked at Yuan Buwei in surprise.
"What are you two thinking? Do I look like someone who will suffer a loss?"
"You won't suffer any loss, but after weighing the pros and cons, you choose to protect yourself first, even if you suffer a little grievance." Chenxiang finally understood now that Mu Qing almost shit on the young lady's head at that time, so why didn't the young lady take it seriously.
"I'm very happy. Chenxiang, Yunling, under my leadership, your intelligence is improving rapidly."
"Young Madam, how come you are still in the mood to joke?" Chenxiang was anxious.
"Then what should I do? Have a big fight with Lu Sui, or make a scene in Wanning Marquis's Mansion? This is obviously not my style." Yuan Buwei opened her arms and took one in each hand. "Nine out of ten things in life are not satisfactory, but if you can have one or two satisfactory things, then life is worth living. Just like, it is enough for me to meet you who understand me."
"What about the young marquis?" Yun Ling said in a depressing tone, "Apart from all positions and relationships, the young marquis is still quite handsome. There is no one else like him in the whole capital."
"Yunling, I just went back to Yaowang Valley to celebrate the New Year. I didn't say I was coming back to divorce Lu Sui, right?" Yuan Buwei was a little amused.
"Young Madam, have you ever thought about divorce?"
Chenxiang mustered up the courage to ask.
Yuan Buwei blinked, and the next second she got into bed: "Go to sleep!"
in the afternoon.
With the help of Ma Shun and Ma Yao, Yuan Buwei began to conduct follow-up examinations on the villagers waiting in line.
The atmosphere is very good now. Everyone hasn't seen Yuan Buwei for a long time, so they sit down and chat with her.
In the blink of an eye, it was dark.
"Xiao Wei, Xiao Wei, look who's here?"
After Yuan Buwei finished seeing her last patient and was sorting out the medical records, she heard her uncle's loud voice.
She looked up and saw someone following her uncle.
His eyes suddenly turned red: "Big, big brother?"
The visitor was Mo Jingyu, the chief male disciple of the Poison House in Yaowang Valley.
"Buwei, what's wrong? Why are you crying?" Mo Jingyu, who wanted to hug his junior sister, saw Yuan Buwei crying and immediately wiped her tears in a hurry, "What's wrong? Why are you crying so sadly? Did you feel wronged?"
"No."
Yuan Buwei shook her head, took the handkerchief, and wiped her tears herself: "Big Brother, why are you here?"
"I went out on business before the New Year. I was supposed to be back before New Year's Eve, but things got a little tricky, so I was delayed for a few days and missed New Year's Eve. When I got here, I saw that the weather was not right, so I thought about staying here for a night before leaving. Then the boss told me that you were here."
If the two heads of the family are Yuan Buwei's eldest and second fathers, then Mo Jingyu is not her biological father, but even more so her biological father. "Your eldest sister wanted to come to Wanning Marquis Mansion to see you several times, but when she heard that the situation outside was not right, she didn't dare to come, so as not to cause trouble for you. If she knew that you came back by yourself, I don't know how happy she would be."
"I miss my senior sister, and everyone in Medicine King Valley. I even miss the flowers and plants."
Mo Jingyu was a very thoughtful person. At the beginning, his master often went into seclusion and Yuan Buwei was young, so he could only be both a senior brother and a father. So he knew what she was thinking at a glance: "You go ahead and do your work. I have something to say to the two masters."
"Okay, I'll come find you when I'm done."
After Yuan Buwei finished recording the medical records, she gave them to the aunt for safekeeping, then went to the kitchen and personally prepared snacks for the eldest brother.
When they entered the door, the eldest uncle and the second uncle were not there, only the eldest brother was there.
"Big Brother, I made some snacks for you. Eat them while they're hot."
Before Yuan Buwei put down the plate, she heard the voice of the senior brother: "Did you have a quarrel with the young marquis?"
"No."
"Do you think I will believe you when you say this?"
Yuan Buwei pouted. There was nothing she could do. She could pretend in front of everyone except her senior brother. "It wasn't really a quarrel. It was just something that happened."
"What's the matter? Tell me about it." Mo Jingyu picked up two pieces of dessert, handed one to Yuan Buwei, and put the other into his own mouth, "Well, you are good at cooking."
Yuan Buwei took a deep breath, thought for a moment, and then told the story of what happened on New Year's Eve.
Mo Jingyu originally had a somewhat relaxed look on his face, but after hearing the last part, his brows furrowed and his thin lips pursed.
Yuan Buwei knew that this was a sign that the senior brother was about to get angry.
"Bu Wei, what do you think, do you want to divorce him?"
"Eh?"
Yuan Buwei didn't expect the senior brother to be so direct: "I..."
"If you haven't thought about this matter, wait until we return to Medicine King Valley and let Master know, then make plans. Anyway..." Mo Jingyu looked at Yuan Buwei, who had a pointed chin, and felt guilty. He should not have agreed to her marriage in the first place. "Anyway, if you can cure Lu Sui, there is no reason for Wan Ninghou to disagree if you really want to divorce."
"Big Brother, it's not that serious. I..."
"You agreed to marry because you were afraid of bringing trouble to Medicine King Valley, right?" Mo Jingyu interrupted Yuan Buwei agitatedly, "But Buwei, we are not relatives, let alone relatives. How could our master and I watch you jump into the fire pit?"
Yuan Buwei clenched her hands on her knees instantly.
Tears welled up in my eyes.
It's not that she has no emotions or no temper.
It was just the experience of her previous life, and even if she didn't care anymore, it had already left a shadow in her heart.
That's why she is so cautious in this life, fearing that one wrong step will lead to all the wrong steps.
What’s more frightening is repeating the same mistakes.