After rebirth, the cold prince clings to me every day

Chapter 99 I am no longer out of breath and my waist is no longer sore.

Different from Cui Lingling's casual attitude, the Duke of Lu's mansion indeed held a grand banquet today, and almost all the prominent officials in the court came.

Even so, it was not very lively and festive. After all, everyone knew that Qin Yan was lying half-dead in bed now. He was in such a hurry to hold a wedding, so he probably went there to celebrate the wedding.

Therefore, even though Mrs. Lu Guogong entertained the guests with a bright smile, everyone only thought that he was forcing a smile.

Mrs. Lu Guogong glanced at these people, and threw down the handkerchief wordlessly. Seeing that the auspicious moment was approaching, she turned around and dragged the enthusiastic Duke of Lu, who was chatting with others, and hurried to Qin Yan's courtyard.

Compared with the liveliness in the front yard, the yard of young master Qin Yan was deserted and desolate at this time. There was no way, someone had to pay attention to the details in order to enhance the atmosphere.

So when Duke Lu and his wife stepped into the courtyard, they heard a violent coughing sound coming from the house.

Mrs. Lu Guogong couldn't help but quicken her pace.

In the room, Qin Yan took the tea handed over by the boy and took a sip. He continued to cough repeatedly with a pale face.

The young man was so distressed that he almost shed tears: "Young Master, why don't you ask an imperial doctor to come over and take a look."

Qin Yan smiled weakly, "It's useless, I know my own body well, cough cough..."

After saying that, he covered his handkerchief with another violent cough. At this time, the door was suddenly opened, and Qin Yan put down the handkerchief in time, revealing a pool of dazzling blood on it.

He spoke with difficulty to the second elder who came in:

"Father, mother... ahem... my son is unfilial and makes you still worry about him at such an old age!"

When the Duke of Lu saw this scene, he couldn't help but be shocked, and secretly wondered if this boy was really seriously ill?

Just when he was thinking this, Qin Yan suddenly tilted his head and closed his eyes silently.

Immediately, Bo'an shouted sternly: "Young Master, Young Master, what's wrong with you?"

Looking at his son lying there motionless, Duke Lu's heart tightened, and he didn't care about anything. He turned around and asked someone to ask for the imperial doctor. However, Duke Lu's wife grabbed him.

Mrs. Lu Guogong stepped forward, took the red wedding dress held by the maid, threw it directly and unceremoniously to Qin Yan, and ordered Bo'an.

"Hurry and put the wedding clothes on for him."

Bo'an knelt down anxiously and said sadly: "Madam, the imperial doctor said that my young master's time is running out and he really can't suffer any more. Just let him live out his last days with peace of mind!"

Mrs. Lu Guogong said calmly: "Since we are all going to die, what difference does it make if we bother more or less."

After saying that, he waved his hand and asked the two maids to come forward and prepare to take off their clothes.

Bo'an: "..."

Qin Yan: "..." You are truly my mother!

However, when he saw someone really coming and tugging at his clothes, he had no choice but to wake up with a light cough.

Mrs. Lu Guogong smiled and said, "Aren't you awake now?"

Seeing that he couldn't be fooled, Qin Yan simply said directly: "Mom, my son really doesn't want to get married?"

After speaking, he opened a pair of innocent clear eyes and looked pitifully at Mrs. Lu Guogong. With his face, even the coldest heart would be melted away.

The expression of Mrs. Lu Guogong did not change at all:

"If you use this trick to seduce girls, maybe even my grandson will be able to do it."

Qin Yan: "..." My mother is old and it is difficult to be deceived.

He continued pitifully: "But I don't want to get married blindly. I have never met that girl from the Tong family before. I want to find a girl I like to get married."

Mrs. Lu Guogong sneered: "You said this ten years ago. You have traveled abroad for ten years. Every time you come back, let alone women, you have not even brought back men."

Qin Yan: "...Mother, your thoughts are very dangerous!"

He continued: "But I am so ill, and that girl is still willing to marry me. It shows that he is not interested in his son, but in our Duke of Lu's mansion."

He secretly apologized to the tough girl Cui in his heart, but he still had a blood feud to avenge, and he really couldn't and didn't want to get married.

Mrs. Lu Guogong rolled her eyes at him: "If a beautiful girl is willing to marry a "dying man" like you, that is because she values ​​friendship."

Duke Lu coughed slightly and carefully pulled his wife's sleeve: "How about... forget it! A melon that is forced will not be sweet after all."

Mrs. Lu Guogong glared at him fiercely: "Go aside, it doesn't matter whether the melon is sweet or not, just quench your thirst."

Duke Lu Guo touched his nose kindly and gave his son a helpless look.

"Okay, if you don't want to change into this wedding dress, just change it! But we can't let the girl really have sex with the big cock."

She ordered the four strong nuns waiting at the door:

"Immediately lift the young master onto the soft couch and ask people to carry him to Prince Su's Mansion to receive the bride."

Qin Yan was dumbfounded on the spot, but seeing that his mother was serious, he had no choice but to compromise and said, "Okay, I'll go. Isn't it okay if I go?"

After saying that, without waiting for the four strong nuns to lift him, he quickly turned over and sat up.

Instantly I was no longer out of breath, and my waist was no longer sore.

(End of chapter)