The daughter of the Marquis of Zhenguo was suddenly critically ill. The imperial doctor in the palace and the famous doctors in the capital were all invited. They all sighed and shook their heads.
The elders of the Zhenguo Hou Mansion had no choice but to prepare for the aftermath.
The coffin ordered was from Ye's Coffin Shop in West Corner Lane. Due to the rush of fortification work, Ye Mu'ao's eyes were red and she didn't dare to take a rest.
Daddy Ye was so distressed that he was talking about how Ye's mother had just recovered from the typhoid fever in the kitchen. The Prince's Mansion was so powerful and the steward was so arrogant that he threw down a bag of money and left without giving anyone a chance to speak.
No matter how generous the money was, what would happen if Mother Ye was going through such a difficult time?
Ye Xi chose the dishes and lowered his head, feeling sorry for his mother and father. After lunch, he clenched his fists and ran to Zhenguo Hou Mansion with his mother and father on his back.
The people of Zhenguo Houfu are from high-ranking families and their hearts are mixed. Now that the daughter is dying, the hearts of the second, third, fourth and fifth bedrooms who are thinking about the daughter's position are also floating.
The eldest brother knew this well and felt resentful in his heart. He could not spare any effort to rectify it at this time.
The entire Hou Mansion seems to have lost its backbone, the servants are lazy and slack, and the access control seems to be non-existent.
When Ye Xi came, he hesitated and made up an excuse and let him in.
In Langya Pavilion, servants came in and out, doctors came and went, suppressed cries were heard, several men in luxurious clothes came out of the house, and a majestic, older woman came out talking to a Taoist priest holding a fly whisk in his hand.
No one cares about Ye Xi who appears here.
Ye Xi felt uneasy. The Hou Mansion was a high-ranking family with extraordinary nobility. After entering, Ye Xi only realized that he was afraid.
A servant hurriedly passed by, saw him, stuffed the copper basin and said, "Hurry and send it in to serve the worldly daughter to purify herself."
Ye Xi continued blankly, and then was pushed into the house.
The room was very big, and after turning several doors, Ye Xi followed the others into the inner room.
The princess was lying on the couch, her face was pale and she was very beautiful.
Ye Xi looked at it in a daze, and the copper basin was snatched away by the servants who were busy at the side. He scolded him with disgust, "What are you doing here in a daze? You still can't get over."
Ye Xi was pushed repeatedly and rushed to the bed. He was tripped by a foot and fell on the fairy-like daughter.
The moment their lips touched, Ye Xi's eyes widened.
A copper basin fell to the floor in the room, and the servants ran out in shock.
Ye Xi was in a daze, looking into those deep black eyes. After a long time, he finally heard the sounds from the outside world.
"The prince is awake! The prince is awake! Hurry, go and tell your lord, your lord!"
The majestic woman and the Taoist priest came in quickly. When the Taoist priest saw it, he decisively shook his fly whisk.
"The Infinite Heavenly Lord, the one who brings joy, is far away in the sky, but close in front of you."
Ye Xi was dumbfounded.
The daughter-in-law was lying on the couch, staring at Ye Xi, as if exploring, as if examining, then she closed her eyes and fell asleep again.
When news of the marriage came out, the capital was in an uproar.
Father Ye held Ye Xi's hand, his lips trembling. Mother Ye sighed, touching Ye Xi's head with red eyes, feeling heartbroken and helpless.
Ye Xi lowered his eyes and clenched his hands tightly. No one knew how fast his heart beat when he kissed his beloved daughter.
Purpose: Marriage is destined