Jade Without Fragrance: Chapter 18 because of you

   Chapter 18 Because of you

   Seeing that Wen Hao was dumbfounded, Qi Shuo coughed twice.

  Wen Hao slowly returned to his senses, suspiciously looking at the serious boy.

  Prince Jing was quiet and gentle, not like someone who could joke, not to mention they were not familiar with each other.

   Was it really frightened by her?

   Therefore, the Jingwang mansion invited a famous doctor, and the expedition of the former Prince Jing's son was naturally gone.

  Although it is rare to be frightened out of a heart attack by being frightened, it is possible to think that Prince Jing has always been frail and sickly.

  Although Wen Hao felt a little wronged, after all, it was okay for the person who fell off the wall. The person under the wall was so frightened that he had to find someone to reason with.

   But she is not one to shirk responsibility.

   After a moment of silence, Wen Hao bowed his knees slightly: "I'm really sorry, I didn't mean it that day. I can't bear the pain for the prince, so I can only go back and send some medicinal supplements to apologize. "

   Qi Shuo shook his head: "Miss Wen doesn't have to do this, I don't lack these."

  Wen Hao insisted: "The prince is the prince's son, so naturally he has everything. But since the prince's illness is caused by me, I can't be regarded as nothing."

   "Miss Wen should know that the royal mansion went to your mansion to mention our marriage, right?" The boy's deep eyes shrouded the girl's face, making it hard to see.

  Wen Hao's face immediately became hot.

   How can this person be so direct!

   Her heart moved, and she thought of a possibility: Could it be that because she was frightened by her heart attack, Prince Jing planned to let her lose herself?

   Just now he can say that there is no shortage of medicinal herbs and supplements.

   "Really, I didn't hear my mother mention it." Wen Hao's heart was up and down, and his face was not revealed at all.

   It is impossible to admit, otherwise, let Prince Jing know that she rejected the marriage on the front foot, and the back foot climbs the wall to find him to solve the doubt, which is too thick-skinned.

  The boy raised the corner of his lips slightly, and then pressed it down: "It turns out that Miss Wen doesn't know."

   "What did the prince mean when he mentioned this?" Wen Hao asked indifferently, alert in his heart.

   "My father and mother don't know what caused my heart disease. If the second lady Wen suddenly sends supplements, they may cause unnecessary misunderstandings."

   "Unnecessary misunderstanding?"

  Qi Shuo smiled: "For example, I mistakenly thought that Miss Wen had regretted it."

  Wenhao: "…"

  The wind comes from nowhere and brings the fragrance of flowers.

  The spring breeze softened the boy's voice: "So Miss Wen doesn't have to send anything. Although my heart disease is caused by Miss Wen, I don't blame you."

  Wen Hao listened silently, always feeling something strange.

   The little servant's voice came: "Sir, where are you?"

   "Does Miss Wen still have any questions?" Qi Shuo asked patiently, not in a hurry to answer the servant's call.

   "No..." Wen Hao didn't know what to say anymore.

   "Then Er Wen will wait here for a while before leaving, and I won't give it away."

   Qi Shuo rushed to Wen and laughed, turned and walked out.

  The little servant Changshun came up to greet him: "Sir, where have you been?"

   "I'm bored waiting, just walk around."

  Changshun brushed the rattan chair with his sleeve: "Sit down, I'll bring you some tea."

   "No, it was a little hot just now, so let's go back to the room."

  Changshun was stunned for a while, then nodded hurriedly: "Oh."

  The boy walked in front, the servant walked behind with a tea set, and the corner of the garden of Prince Jing's mansion gradually disappeared.

  Wen Hao came out with a flick of the flower branch, looked at the direction where Prince Jing left, and skillfully climbed the wall and returned to the General's Mansion.

  The breeze was blowing, and she noticed that there were also laurel trees, flower stands, and magnolias in full bloom in the garden of the General's Mansion.

  There are different people across a wall, but the spring colors are similar.

  Wen Hao didn't fully believe what Prince Jing said, so he went to the resting place of Doctor Zhu.

   Not as serious as Prince Jing's heart disease. The old lady's heart disease needed careful care, so Doctor Zhu stayed at the General's Mansion during the day.

   Hearing that the second girl came to see him, Dr. Zhu pressed his surprise and walked out.

   "I take the liberty to disturb the genius doctor because I have something to ask."

   "I don't know what the girl wants to ask the old man?" Looking at the girl 28, who had not completely lost her childishness between her brows, Doctor Zhu became more and more puzzled.

   "Prince King Jing—"

   Wen's mouth opened, and Doctor Zhu's heart lifted.

   He now has a big head when he hears Prince Jing.

   Seeing that Doctor Zhu looked different, Wen Hao turned and asked, "What happened to the genius doctor?"

   "It's okay, the girl continued."

   "Prince Jing's heart disease—"

   Doctor Zhu frowned.

   He heard the head was bigger!

   "Is Prince Jing's heart disease serious?"

   "Not serious, not serious." Doctor Zhu calmly said.

   "Can the genius doctor diagnose the cause of Prince Jing's heart disease?"

  Doctor Zhu's eyes changed when he looked at Wen Hao: "The patient's condition should not be talked about to others. Why did the girl ask this?"

  Wen Hao looked sad: "My grandmother has always been healthy, but suddenly suffered from a heart disease. I heard that the same is true of Prince Jing's son, so I want to know more about this disease."

  Doctor Zhu coughed and said, "The causes of heart disease are different. Old Madam's heart disease is very different from that of Prince Jing."

   "Then why did Prince Jing suffer from heart disease at such a young age?" Wen Hao asked unwillingly.

   "Prince Jing—" Doctor Zhu stroked his snow-white beard and said slowly, "It should be caused by a sudden shock..."

  Wenhao's complexion changed slightly, and he felt a heavy heart.

  Prince Jing's heart disease was really frightened by her.

   In her previous life, she fell directly to the ground, and Prince Jing turned a blind eye and left. But this time Prince Jing reached out to pick her up, and she smashed Prince Jing to the ground.

   Gratitude and grievances are clearly the bottom line for Wen Hao as a human being. After confirming this matter from the expert doctor, she felt so relieved that she felt no responsibility.

   Heart disease is not a trivial matter, in case Prince Jing’s son would suffer from it—

  Wen rubbed his cheeks in distress.

   Then didn't she carry the debt of human life!

   Seeing that the little girl was scratching her face with worry, Doctor Zhu's conscience was overwhelmed, and he hurriedly said, "Prince Jing's symptoms are still mild and have little impact on life."

   "Dare to ask the genius doctor, can Prince Jing's heart disease be cured?"

   Heart disease is not comparable to other diseases, no matter how minor it may be, it may cause serious problems.

   "Is this—" Doctor Zhu looked difficult, "It still depends on Prince Jing himself."

  Wen Hao sighed: "Thank you for the miracle doctor."

   Wen Hao still had a solemn expression on the way back to Wen Mansion in the carriage.

  Wenchan saw that her sister had something on her mind, and asked with concern, "Is there something wrong with the second sister?"

   Lin Shi, who was nibbling on melon seeds, also looked over when he heard the words.

   Wen Hao thought for a while and decided to listen to what his mother and eldest sister had to say.

   "If you owe someone in particular, how should you make up for it?"

  Wen Chan was taken aback.

   Is my sister expecting her father to repent and make up for her mother?

   Lin spit out the skin of the melon seeds and said without hesitation, "Give more money until the other party is satisfied. Ah good, don't think gold and silver are customary. For the victim, this is the most beneficial."

   "But what if the other party is not short of money?"

  Wenchan bit her lip lightly.

   Yes, that is the mother.

   (end of this chapter)