MTL - The Legitimate Daughter of the Prosperous Medical Fragrance Will Not Marry

Chapter 17: Who is happy and who is sad?

Zui Ling always knew that Fan Qingyao was naive and stupid, but he never thought that she could be so hateful. If she hadn't cared about those black-faced kings of **** in the Hua family, she would have wanted to tear Fan Qingyao in half!

Fan Qingyao stopped crying, raised his blood-soaked handkerchief on his forehead, and said in a sweet voice, "Uncles, today is reunion night, the food at home is ready, let's go back and eat. "

 The men of the Hua family looked at that sensible little face, and their hearts ached.

Why Sun Che appeared in Fan Mansion at this time, they only need to think about it for a moment to understand.

If Xiao Qingyao hadn't blocked this incident for them in a daze, they might have made some irreparable mistake.

 “Okay, go home, go home now.”

The four sons of the Hua family scrambled to pick up Fan Qingyao, and swaggered out of Fan's house under the gaze of Zui Ling and Fan Yurong, who were so depressed that they both vomited blood.

“It’s getting late, so I’ll go back first.” Sun Che turned around and left.

Fan Yurong, who came to his senses after a while, quickly arranged for a servant to take Governor Sun back. His old face was as embarrassing as it could be.

 Fan Zixiu in the study was even more upset and his face turned blue.

I originally wanted people to see the Hua family’s joke, but I ended up making such a joke.

What does it mean to shoot yourself in the foot?

 He finally realized it today.

Fan Qingyao was almost carried back to the Hua family by the four sons of the Hua family. Several aunts were so frightened by Fan Qingyao's bleeding forehead that they all turned pale. They treated the wounds and decoctions.

Looking at the faces of the two elders of the Hua family, they were so bright and dark that they were covered with dark clouds.

Tao Yuxian said coldly, "What the Fan family owes us, we will get it back sooner or later. Letting Yue Lian wake up is the key right now. Why do you have to rush to collect debts?"

Hua Yaoting angrily said, "You can repay revenge in another way, but you must not act recklessly!"

The four dignified black-faced kings of **** were scolded so much that they didn't even dare to raise their heads.

"Grandma, grandma, I'm hungry, shall we eat?" Fan Qingyao stretched out his red hand in a flattering manner, pulled Tao Yuxian's skirt, and tugged Hua Yaoting's sleeve.

The second elder of the Hua family could certainly tell that this little girl was deliberately trying to make trouble for her four unsatisfactory uncles, but looking at the gauze wrapped around her forehead, the second elder of the Hua family finally nodded in distress.

 “Eat, eat.”

This little Qingyao has just come back and has not yet gained two ounces of meat. Now he has lost blood again. How can the two elders not feel distressed.

Hua Mansion has always had strict rules. Even for the New Year's Eve dinner, there are three tables, arranged in an orderly manner.

 The fourth son of the Hua family and the second elder of the Hua family share a table, the female family members of the Hua family share a table, and the children share a table.

But now, Fan Qingyao, who had suffered a work-related injury, was sitting in the middle of the round table like a treasure between the two elders of the Hua family, stuffing various types of chicken, duck, and fish into his mouth.

As for the four sons of the Hua family, who had been busy in the military camp for a year, they all stood around the table. They couldn't drink wine or eat meat, so they could only watch helplessly.

 Even so, their hearts are still sweet.

From now on, their only niece is no different from their own flesh and blood. Whoever dares to bully their little Qingyao again, they will still fight to the death.

The other female family members did not care about the special treatment given to Fan Qingyao by the two elders of the Hua family. Little Qingyao had to suffer a lot from following their younger siblings, so it was natural for him to be pampered now. Only the eldest daughter-in-law, Ling Wei, looked at Fan Qingyao, who was loved by everyone, and her eyes turned red with jealousy.

But at this moment, no one cared about her feelings. Even Xinying just kept her head down eating and drinking.

 In the Hua family, Fan Qingyao spent this year like a star holding the moon, but in the Fan family, Zui Ling was not so comfortable.

Fan Zixiu, who failed to catch the four sons of the Hua family, attributed all the faults to Zui Ling.

Fan Zixiu himself looked down upon Zui Ling's Feng Yuechang background, and now he felt that Zui Ling had no knowledge or wisdom.

When it was time for the New Year's Eve dinner, Fan Zixiu only asked Fan Yurong to take Fan Xuening to the front hall without saying a word to Zui Ling.

Zui Ling, who was alone in the yard, looked at the pitiful few vegetarian dishes on the table, and was so angry that she reached out and lifted the table.

If that little **** Fan Qingyao hadn't disrupted the situation today, how could she have been left out in the yard on New Year's Eve? After all, it's all that little bitch's fault!

Looking at the broken dishes on the ground, Zui Ling thought it was Fan Qingyao's innocent and hateful face today, and she was so angry that she tried to avoid it with her feet.

Amidst the drunken curses, Fan Yurong, who had been in the main hall for almost three hours, returned.

As soon as Fan Yurong entered the door, he saw the mess all over the ground.

 “What are you making a fuss about?”

"I accidentally fell down when I entered the door. I know my status is low, so how can I get angry even if I am bullied to the point of being bullied?" Zui Ling was filled with grievances but could not express them, so she could only cry resentfully.

What Fan Yurong dislikes the most is Zui Ling's weak and helpless appearance, otherwise he would not have insisted on taking Zui Ling back home, because compared to Hua Yuelian, who is always aloof and never knows how to act coquettishly, Zui Ling He was so weak that he couldn't help but want to hold her in his arms and love her.

"You also know that those reckless men in the Hua family are rough people, so why should you care about what they say." Fan Yurong sighed and reached out to pull up Zui Ling who was sitting beside him.

Zui Ling took advantage of the situation and sat on Fan Yurong's lap, with tears in her eyes, "What if the slave family is being criticized? Since the slave family has followed the young master, they are no longer afraid of any gossip. The slave family just feels sorry for the young master, so how can the Hua family bully him?" If the news spreads that the young master is at our door, how will the young master behave in the future? "

Fan Yurong's depression, which he had just suppressed, was aroused by an evil fire.

It would be fine if there was only the Hua family today. The strange thing is that he was so smart that he brought Sun Che here, but in the end, Sun Che saw his joke.

If Sun Che really spreads this matter, how will he, who is just a young minister, gain a foothold in the court?

 “If the young master wants to earn back face in front of the Hua family, it’s actually not difficult.” Zui Ling lay on Fan Yurong’s shoulder and blew in his ear.

Fan Yurong frowned, "Do you have any ideas?"

Zui Lingmei smiled, "There was a banquet in the palace on the third day of junior high. Didn't the emperor want to try out the medical skills of the famous lady? If the granddaughters of the doctor Tao's family were to be compared one after another, I think the Hua family would be the best. No matter how thick-skinned you are, you still have to be restless, right?"

"Don't be ridiculous. Qingyao's grandmother is the eldest daughter of the Liang Shenhe family. Who can be better than the grandchildren trained by her novices?" Fan Yurong also wanted to slap the Hua family in front of the emperor. But as far as medical skills are concerned, he is really intimidated.

“Young Master, there is no need to worry, the slave family has its own way of helping Young Master.”

 Zui Ling smiled charmingly again, turned sideways and completely fell into Fan Yurong's arms. Her hands, which were fully aware of the man's weaknesses, also began to caress Fan Yurong's body.

With the beauty in his arms, Fan Yurong couldn't control it at all. Under the increasing teasing, he finally pinned Zui Ling under him.

 “In that case, I will believe you once.”

“Don’t worry, young master, I will not let you down.”

 (End of this chapter)