Jiang Xingjian's heart skipped a beat, and Song Wan frowned and felt uneasy.
The two of them hurried to Fuhe Hall and saw that the old lady's bed was surrounded by doctors from the imperial doctor's office.
"grandmother."
Seeing Jiang Xingjian coming, everyone moved out of the way.
Mrs. Jiang's forehead and arms were covered with silver needles. An old man with a white beard held the needles and stabbed them into the big points all over the old lady's body. Mrs. Jiang was originally in a semi-conscious state, but when she heard her grandson calling her, she hurriedly opened her eyes.
"Let me...let...speak to Yi'er and his wife..."
"Grandma, my grandson and I are here, what do you want to say?"
Jiang Xingjian knelt in front of the bed with red eyes, and Song Wan followed obediently and knelt beside him.
The white-bearded doctor said: "I have a few words to discuss with my wife."
Upon hearing this, Jiang's mother hurriedly followed, and the other doctors also left. They all know that the old lady is running out of oil, and now she is afraid that she has a lot of things to explain.
For a moment, only Jiang Xingjian and Song Wan were left in the room. Mrs. Jiang held Jiang Xingjian's hand, her eyes cloudy: "The Lin family is the root cause of the family's ruin... You will definitely... have to kick her out of the house."
There were tears in the old lady's eyes, and Jiang Xingjian's mood was complicated and hard to express.
"Wan'er..."
"Grandma, Wan'er is here."
Song Wan took half a step forward and put his hand in the old lady's hand.
Mrs. Jiang held the palms of the two men and said with difficulty: "The Chengyang Marquis Mansion has few heirs, and Yi'er has been doted on by his father since he was a child... As a result, he has a simple temperament and doesn't know how to adapt, and is easily deceived. Wan'er, you... are smart. When the opportunity comes, Yi'er will have you by her side... so grandma can rest assured."
Song Wan lowered his eyes, his eyes narrowed so that no one could tell what he was thinking.
Mrs. Jiang, however, seemed to know what she was thinking. She gasped for breath as rough as a bellows and held Song Wan's hand tightly.
"Promise grandma that I will work with Yi'er in the future to protect the centuries-old foundation of the Hou Mansion..."
"Promise...Grandma."
Song held Mrs. Jiang's hand and said softly: "The old Marquis is invincible if he doesn't have an ax and a axe. His blood is flowing on my husband, how can he be deceived? Grandma, don't think about this anymore, it's important to be healthy and well." "
Hearing this, Jiang Xingjian suddenly turned his head to look at Song Wan, but Song Wan was staring at Mrs. Jiang without even looking at him.
"Wan'er..."
A hot tear rolled down from the corner of Mrs. Jiang's eyes, and the tears stuck into the wrinkles at the end of her eyes, making her look older and more decadent.
How could she not hear that Song Wan had completely separated from the Hou Mansion and had become cold-hearted? As long as she still has the slightest affection for Jiang Yi in her heart, she will not talk about him at this moment.
Mrs. Jiang felt a pain in her chest and raised her body sharply.
What would happen if there was no one to manage such a large Marquis Mansion?
"Ah……"
Mrs. Jiang stood up with a wave of unwillingness, and Jiang Xingjian hurriedly stepped forward to help her up.
"Wan'er... go... call your mother in. I... have something to say to her."
Knowing that Mrs. Jiang wanted to give Jiang Xingjian instructions alone, Song Wanfu bowed and slowly withdrew.
"Grandma knows that you like Mrs. Lin... but Mrs. Lin is not a good person. Although she has some talents, she can't support the Hou Mansion... Wan'er has completely separated from you now. If... she can't get it back, the Hou Mansion will be in danger. . While your grandmother is still... still alive, you can have sex with Wan'er as soon as possible. When she has an heir, you won't be able to get away from her... "
"When a woman has an heir... she is tied up. For the sake of the child... she will wholeheartedly... plan for the Hou Mansion."
"Do you... know?"
Jiang Xingjian's eyes turned red: "My grandson knows."
"Today...today you will move to Lan Courtyard. I can't wait...if grandma fails to survive this test, you and Wan'er will mourn for three years, with long nights and many dreams...you don't know what will happen."
Mrs. Jiang's eyes were cloudy, and she held Jiang Xingjian's hand with all her strength. Even a middle-aged man, Jiang Xingjian, was pulled forward by this force.
"Promise...Grandma."
"My grandson promised grandma that he will sleep with Wan'er today. Grandma, don't worry about this. Just take care of your health and recover, and you will be able to survive this."
"I can't stand it..."
With strong unwillingness bursting out from her turbid eyes, Mrs. Jiang took a deep breath and sat up.
She was worried. How could she trust Jiang Mu to hand over the Hou Mansion? She was also worried that Song Wan would really abandon the Hou Mansion and allow the little prostitute to mess up the house. Furthermore, Jiang Man is used to using her identity as her family sister to manipulate Yi'er. She is very ambitious, and if she doesn't take care of him, Yi'er is afraid that he will be dragged into the struggle for imperial power and be forced by her to be the first person to sacrifice the flag.
With this energy, Mrs. Jiang forced her face to turn rosy.
"Go and prepare to have sex with Wan'er. Grandma still has to wait to see the birth of her great-grandson."
Mrs. Jiang gasped heavily as she pushed Jiang Xingjian with her hand.
Jiang Xingjian hurriedly called the imperial doctor to come forward and check.
Mrs. Jiang, however, waved her hand and motioned for him to go do business.
After being busy for a long time, the old lady fell into a deep sleep. The imperial doctor informed everyone in the Hou Mansion that although the situation was critical, they should be fine in the near future, and everyone was relieved. Jiang's mother asked Jiang Xingjian and Song Wan to return to the hospital, while she stayed alone to take care of Mrs. Jiang.
Song Wan walked out of Fuhe Hall, and Jiang Xingjian suddenly said: "I am the main courtyard of Sulan Court today."
Song Wan's eyes widened, looking in disbelief.
Jiang Xingjian felt a pang in her heart, finally realizing that the two of them were strangers and could never go back.
But although he had thought about it before, at this moment, he was afraid. He was afraid that Song Wan would never look at him with that shy and gentle look when he first looked at him. He was also afraid that Song Wan... would no longer have him in his heart.
Jiang Xingjian pursed her lips and felt sad when she thought that she would not obey even her grandmother's final words.
"I am in charge of the Sulan Courtyard today. I will ask Lingyun to send the things over later. You... pack them up."
Feeling inexplicably shy at the top of her heart and a little warm on her cheeks, Jiang Xingjian left in a hurry after saying this.
Song Wan, however, felt as if he had been struck by lightning and remained stunned in the courtyard for a long time without moving.
"Miss……"
Heng Zhi stepped forward to ask, and Song Wan frowned and looked at her.
"This is also a good thing. If the young lady gives birth to the eldest son of the Hou family in the future, you will have a place to live."
Heng Zhi's eyes turned red, and she held Song Wan's hand with great distress.
Even she could guess that the old lady must have told something that made the Marquis suddenly want to consummate his marriage with the young lady, but no matter what, it was a good thing after all.
"Last time when Madam came to visit Miss, what she said was nothing more than telling Miss that the Song Mansion has no control over married women. Her face was that she was afraid that you would bring trouble to the Second and Third Misses when you returned to the house. It was really irritating."
"Miss, there is no place like your own. I can't say... I can't even give birth to a young prince... Then you and the Marquis can live in peace."
Hengzhi cried while talking, maybe she didn't believe it either.
Song Wan raised his hand to wipe away the tears on her face, and said with a faint smile: "Don't cry, just think it's a big deal."
She lowered her eyes and pondered for a moment: "Heng Wu, go find a little girl and tell Lin Jiayue that the Marquis will stay in the Lan Courtyard tonight."
Doesn’t Lin Jiayue want to be a couple for the rest of her life?
She gave her a chance.
If Lin Jiayue comes to stop her today and Jiang Xingjian agrees, she will allow the two of them to stop caring about anything in the Hou Mansion. If Lin Jiayue cannot stop Jiang Xingjian today...
She then accepted her destiny to be the wife of the Hou Mansion and Jiang Xingjian's wife.
