Chapter 622: Chapter 622 No more allowed_1 Chapter 622: Chapter 622 No more allowed_1 Xiao Changyi didn’t even acknowledge Gong Juechen and the others’ frolic, simply holding An Yiyun in one arm and leading An Jing into the inner chamber with the other.
Inside, here were Su Yi Jing, Su Yixing, and An Yiqing, the three brothers, lying on the bed under the watch of two nannies. As soon as Xiao Changyi entered the room, he asked the two nannies to leave.
“Husband, let hold Yun Er.”
“Mm.”
But just when Xiao Changyi was about to hand An Yiyun to An Jing’s embrace, she suddenly had second thoughts, “Better not, Yun Er’s body is so swollen, if I don’t hold him properly, I will surely hurt him. You better lay him on the bed.”
Xiao Changyi also knew that holding An Yiyun like this was uncomfortable for the child, so he really laid An Yiyun down on the bed.
An Jing watched her youngest son, his breathing faint, as her eyes slowly reddened.
Xiao Changyi displayed no emotion and said nothing; instead, he reached out to touch the wound on An Jing’s lower lip.
An Jing imdiately drew his hand down, gripped it tightly in her own, and forced a smile, “I’m fine, it’s just a small wound. It will heal in a few days. But you—look at the swelling… you look like a stead bun.”
She had bitten her own lip unintentionally, and truly did not care about it, but as for him…
An Jing glanced at Xiao Changyi’s hand, and her eyes beca even redder. This was her and his child; he truly cherished him.
Xiao Changyi said, “You don’t need to feel sorry for ; even though I’m swollen, it doesn’t hurt at all.”
An Jing nodded with tears in her eyes, “Mm.”
Xiao Changyi continued, “Yun Er will be alright.”
Again, An Jing nodded, “Mm.”
Xiao Changyi reached out again to touch the wound on An Jing’s lower lip, instructing, “Don’t bite it anymore in the future.”
An Jing nodded once more, “Mm.” She paused, “Husband, tell how Gong Juechen is treating Yun Er.”
Xiao Changyi replied, “There’s nothing much to tell; you just need to know that Yun Er will be cured.”
An Jing’s eyes filled with tears again. Even if he did not tell her, she could imagine how heart-wrenching the treatnt must have been. However, she did not ask further, obediently nodding instead, “Mm.”
…
When An Yiyun, the little one, underwent his second dicinal bath and acupuncture, he seed even closer to death’s door, which almost drove An Jing to the impulse of stopping Gong Juechen from further treating her son.
She was genuinely terrified that her son might die at the hands of Gong Juechen.
But, recalling that her youngest son could avoid the daily dication if he just got through this, An Jing gritted her teeth and did not interfere.
It wasn’t until after the seventh session of dicinal baths and acupuncture that An Jing finally breathed a small sigh of relief and relaxed a little.
Because this ti, her youngest son was no longer gasping on the brink of death like before; instead, he was slowly improving.
It was also at the ti of An Yiyun’s seventh acupuncture treatnt that Wang Youbao and Li Wuyu finally arrived in the Imperial Capital.
Because of the dust from travel, not wanting to breach any courtesy, Wang Youbao didn’t rush to accompany Li Wuyu ho to visit Pri Minister Li but planned to visit the next day instead.
This ti Going to the Capital, Wang Youbao had prepared generous gifts. Even though Li Wuyu told him it wasn’t necessary to prepare so much, that a little would do and that her father didn’t buy into such practices, Wang Youbao still brought quite a lot.
Wang Youbao didn’t care whether Pri Minister Li was into such practices, he just wanted to do his part in showing his regard for his beloved Li Wuyu.
On the second day at the hour of si, Wang Youbao arrived at the door of Pri Minister’s residence and, with utmost courtesy, presented his calling card to the doorkeeper.
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