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    Hercules x Sick Seedlings 【Fourteen Don't Look】

    The weather gradually turned colder, and it was the time when Fu Chen was the most "frail".

    According to the arrangement of previous years, Fu Chen was going to the hot spring villa in the outer suburbs to recuperate, but if Lin Wanwan appeared, if he followed him, he would be "sick", so this year Fu Chen stayed in the capital city, and only often needed to go out during the day. Soak medicine spring.

    Lin Wanwan knew that Fu Chen was by no means as simple as going to soak the medicine. She was also good-natured. She didn't ask much, and she lived a leisurely and contented life in the palace alone.

    Earlier, Lin Wanwan was dismissed from greeting her, and she had never visited the Guogong Mansion.

    It was a leisurely day, and before winter was completely over, she thought about going for a stroll.

    The Duke's mansion is very big, and after walking a long way, Lin Wanwan felt that it was nothing to be strong, but Forsythia was panting.

    She sighed: "Tired? Let's rest."

    Forsythia has followed Lin Wanwan for a long time. Knowing her temperament, she didn't shirk, "Forsythia thanked Miss...Prince Concubine."

    Who would have thought that they were so unlucky to pass by a lotus pond that had been decimated by the end of autumn, and saw a chubby figure slipping into the pond.

    Playing alone by the water, this little brat has a brain...

    Lin Wanwan: "...Can you know water?"

    Forsythia: "...No."

    Lin Wanwan: "Then call someone quickly!"

    Forsythia responded and ran to call for someone. Lin Wanwan looked around to find a stick, but couldn't find it. Seeing that fat piercer was still splashing with water and screaming for help, Lin Wanwan burst out: "Save your strength, fat man. Stop shouting!"

    The water looked very icy at first glance, but Lin Wanwan didn't know how to use it. Fatty didn't listen to her, and was still shouting desperately, but Lin Wanwan saw that his voice had weakened.

    "Ahhh! Don't worry!" Lin Wanwan was about to take off her shoes and jump off, when Forsythia came back, she breathed a sigh of relief, "Hurry up!"

    After a series of twists and turns, Fat Dun'er was rescued, and her face was frozen purple. Without a word, Lin Wanwan took off her fur coat and covered him, "Quickly take him to the house!"

    The person was sent away, Lin Wanwan shivered with her arms in her arms, and Forsythia hugged her: "Miss, please bear with it..."

    After finally returning to her own room, Forsythia poured a cup of hot tea for Lin Wanwan, and Lin Wanwan felt warmer after drinking it.

    "Who is that little brat?" Lin Wanwan didn't ask in detail just now.

    Forsythia approached Lin Wanwan with an embarrassed expression, "The young son of the Duke's Mansion, Fu Xuan."

    Lin Wanwan: "...It's over."

    As expected, Lin Wanwan didn't expect it, but with the effort of a stick of incense, the Wang family rushed towards her aggressively.

    "Lin Shi!" Wang Shi didn't say much and raised his hand to greet Lin Wanwan's face——

    Lin Wanwan grabbed her wrist with such strength that Wang's facial expression was almost contorted.

    "Why did you hit me?" Lin Wanwan was puzzled.

    She originally disliked the Wang family because of Fu Chen's relationship, but now that she was being aggressive in front of her, Lin Wanwan was in a bad mood.

    Wang shi gritted her teeth and broke free from Lin Wanwan's shackles. She didn't dare to take another shot and pointed at Lin Wanwan: "You are so cruel!"

    "What's wrong with me?"

    "If you didn't hate Xuan'er for pushing him into the pool, would he still have a high fever?"

    Lin Wanwan laughed: "Tell me, why am I jealous of that fat dude?"

    Fatty? !

    Wang Shi's face was so red that it turned into a pig's liver color. How could she still have the gentleness and intelligence in the past days, she raised her hand again——

    Then she was stopped by Lin Wanwan again, she got angry: "Why did you hit me!"

    Wang Shi said sharply: "Just because you have no respect, you have a heart of snakes and scorpions!"

    Without waiting for Lin Wanwan to refute, Mrs. Wang greeted the people who brought her: "Come here, take Mrs. Lin, the first concubine, to the mourning hall! Face, wall, think, pass! When Zhong Che comes back, I want her to divorce her! You can't do it!"

    "Bah!" He also divorced his wife, and his stepmother was almost the same!

    Forsythia was so frightened from beginning to end that she fell silent when she heard Wang's order, Taicai came back to her senses, and with a plop, she knelt down and begged: "It wasn't the young lady who did it, it was the young master who fell by himself! Ah!"

    Forsythia was slapped to the ground with a slap, and Lin Wanwan shoved Wang Shi before she was caught: "Where are you hitting!"

    Then... Mr. Wang was pushed to the ground.

    Lin Wanwan: "..." This is too much to overestimate her strength!

    ...

    She was wronged and couldn't defend herself, plus Wang Shi pretended to be stunned, and now Lin Wanwan is kneeling in the mourning hall to repent to her ancestors.

    Ah, it's not repentance, it's chanting hunger.

    "I'm so hungry... Why hasn't my husband come back yet..."

    Lin Wanwan wasn't afraid at all. Today is Wang's fault, and she has a clear conscience.

    Just too hungry.

    "Husband, come back soon... Wanwan is so hungry... Huh?"

    Her hand was suddenly pulled up, and Lin Wanwan raised her head, "Husband, you're back!"

    As night fell, Fu Chen's face was as black as ink, and he suppressed his anger: "Did she hurt you?"

    "No," Lin Wanwan knelt down for a long time and her knees hurt a little, the mourning hall was still full of cold wind, she hugged Fu Chen, "It's just a little cold, and I'm still hungry..."

    "I'll take you to eat."

    "Husband, does Wanwan not need to kneel?"

    "Need not."

    "Husband, I didn't push Fat Dun'er."

    "I know."

    "Husband, you are so kind."

    Fu Chen tightened Lin Wanwan's body, and gently branded a kiss on her forehead. Wanwan waited, and her husband would help you get it back.

    Fu Xuan had a high fever, and the Wang family didn't have time to come to denounce Lin Wanwan. In the recent days of turmoil in the court, Fu Chong did not allow much disturbance in the house, and was in line with Lin Wanwan's wishes.

    However, after kneeling in the mourning hall for too long, Lin Wanwan still caught the cold.

    No matter how strong your body is, you still fall ill. Lin Wanwan didn't even dare to look into Fu Chen's eyes when she was feeding her medicine.

    Terrifying.

    Fu Chen had disappeared early in the morning these few days. After Lin Wanwan fell ill, she often slept until noon, just in time for Fu Chen's return.

    Lin Wanwan did not snooze that day, and her body felt a lot more comfortable. She asked Forsythia: "Do you still want to drink medicine today?"

    Forsythia put the prepared candied fruit on the bedside: "Yes."

    Lin Wanwan pouted and looked at Forsythia: "Does your face still hurt?"

    "It doesn't hurt anymore, the ointment given by the lady is really good."

    "That was given to me by Lord Shizi, so it's easy to use."

    During the conversation, the medicine was delivered.

    Seeing that it was Qingyuan, Lin Wanwan frowned, "Where's Mei Hua, why are you here to deliver medicine?"

    ...

    On the other side, at the gate of the Guogong Mansion.

    After listening to the imperial decree, Mrs. Wang screamed, "Stop Qingyuan! Don't let the imperial concubine drink that bowl of medicine!"

    After saying this, everyone was startled, and without waiting for anyone to react, Wang shi ran to the right as if he had lost his mind...

    It was the courtyard where the prince and the prince lived.

    In the coup in Beijing, the second prince succeeded to the throne.

    In the Dingguo Gongfu, it is a supreme glory, and it is also an abyss.

    The son's official is bigger than the father's - and this son is still the unwelcome trash.

    ...

    Lin Wanwan was evading that she wanted Fu Chen to come back to feed before drinking, when Wang rushed in with her hair disheveled.

    When Wang shi looked at the medicine bowl, her eyes seemed to glow green. She snatched it away, and most of the black potion spilled out immediately—Wang sipped all the bitter medicine in one gulp...

    Lin Wanwan's face was wrinkled when she saw it, it was so bitter...

    What surprised her even more was that Mrs Wang actually knelt down in front of Lin Wanwan with her legs soft: "Miss Lin, I just ask you to let Xuan'er go and save him!"

    Lin Wanwan: "What?"

    In just a split second, Mr. Wang fell backwards, his limbs twitched incessantly, foaming from his mouth, and a column of blood overflowing from the seven orifices!

    Wang is dead.

    Just after drinking that bowl of medicine.

    Forsythia screamed, but Lin Wanwan seemed to have lost her soul. She widened her eyes, her face full of horror—

    Until a hand covered her eyes.

    "Don't look."

    It's all messed up, it's my fault, don't be too particular about bugs

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