Farming and Reclaiming Wasteland, I Pampered Hou Ye In Ancient Times

Seeing that their wife was in a hurry, the housekeeper calmed down and comforted her: "Madam, don't worry, the master should just bring the genius doctor to visit the son, and he won't go in this time.

After all, the son has been ill for two months, and the master is usually considerate of the son's illness. He will leave after a few words, so you don't have to worry too much. "

When the Prime Minister's wife heard the housekeeper's words, not only did she not comfort her, but instead sat on the chair, her whole body stunned.

The master usually invites a doctor to help the evil species see a doctor, but every time the housekeeper takes the doctor there.

This time, the master actually brought the doctor over in person, so it's no wonder that the prime minister's wife didn't panic.

She nodded and sighed.

"That's the only way. I hope that the small table will perform better, and it's better not to let the master see the flaws."

After finishing speaking, the Prime Minister's wife brought her maid, the old lady, and hurried to the son's courtyard. Fortunately, she arrived just in time, just in time to see Jiang Xinyan kick the door open.

So the Prime Minister's wife stepped forward and grabbed the Prime Minister's arm desperately, preventing him from entering Jiang Zihao's house.

There was no Jiang Zihao in the room at all. It was his servant who learned to speak from him. The genius doctor didn't know him, but the master went in and helped him.

The prime minister had a lot of respect for Tianyi Valley, he didn't want to neglect the genius doctor, and he always felt that Jiang Xinyan's eyes were cold and terrifying.

He wanted to tear off the arm that was holding him, "Madam, don't make a fuss. The genius doctor invited by the old man has come to the mansion. It's not like letting her genius doctor go in alone."

The Prime Minister's wife was so anxious that her back was covered in cold sweat, and she heard Jiang Zihao's weak voice from inside the room: "Dad, the child is in a little better spirit now, you should let the genius doctor come in to help the child heal."

Jiang Cheng was still obedient to his son, but he had no choice but to compromise: "Alright then, please ask a genius doctor."

Jiang Xinyan's eyes were cold as she looked at the scumbag and the old witch who were standing at the door. She snorted coldly. The old witch thought that she could get away with this?

Jiang Xinyan's eyes fell on the old witch again, her tone was cold: "Madam, the child inside is not your son."

As soon as Jiang Xinyan's words fell, the old witch's face immediately changed, and she grabbed the Prime Minister's arm tightly, the Prime Minister thought she was angry.

Looking at the unpredictable expression of the old witch, Jiang Xinyan felt very happy, hehe, daring to play with the old lady is simply courting death.

"What nonsense are you talking about, Hao'er looks exactly the same as the master, who can say that Hao'er is not the blood of the Jiang family?" The Prime Minister's wife screamed.

The Prime Minister was also furious and wanted to scold Jiang Xinyan, Jiang Zihao was definitely his own blood, and it could be concluded by his appearance.

"Oh?" Jiang Xinyan raised her eyebrows, looked at the old witch, and mocked, "So you only dare to say that he is the Prime Minister's son! Tsk tsk tsk, I didn't say that he is not the Prime Minister's son."

Jiang Chengxiang frowned and said angrily: "The doctor, this old man invited you to see Hao'er, so don't talk nonsense."

He was only worthy of two women in his life, the year Hao Er was born, and the woman he loved had already passed away.

The prime minister was sure that Hao'er was definitely born by Xu Yumei, so he was very angry, the words of the genius doctor were an insult to his character.

If Jiang Xinyan knew the Prime Minister's inner thoughts, she would definitely insult him unceremoniously. What kind of character do you have?

A sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth, looked at Prime Minister Jiang, and sneered: "Master Prime Minister, your wife knows best whether I am talking nonsense."

She originally wanted to question the scumbag, when you married the eldest miss of the Xu family, why did everyone know that the prime minister's wife was Xu Yumei.

However, Jiang Xinyan felt that it was not good to say too much. Another thing was that her mother had been dead for fifteen years, so it would be meaningless to say more.

Jiang Xinyan's words made Mrs. Prime Minister's face turn red, and she shouted angrily, "Where are you liars, shut up Mrs. Ben!"

Jiang Xinyan shrugged: "Okay, let's change the subject, why don't you let your husband in to see your son? Isn't the person inside your son?"

It was the second time that Prime Minister Jiang heard that the genius doctor said that the people inside were not his nobles, and that he was not a fool if he could sit in the position of Prime Minister.

He recalled that in the past two months, he hadn't seen Hao'er once, and every time he wanted to go in, it was his Hao'er who stopped him.

He had no love for this little lady, but his beloved died, and this woman happened to help him give birth to a daughter and a son.

Since the little lady can help him manage the Prime Minister's mansion and solve his physical problems, he will give him some respect.

It is impossible to want his love. The prime minister shook off Xu Yumei's hand and walked quickly into Jiang Zihao's bedroom.

Jiang Xinyan was so shocked that she didn't want to.

This sudden change in the style of painting made her unable to accept it, not to mention the old witch who was thrown on the ground, Jiang Xinyan could not possibly sympathize with her.

She and Chu Lixuan stopped at the door, preventing the old witch's guards from entering. If the guards went in and knocked the scumbag unconscious, how could she watch the show.

The old witch was thrown to the ground by her husband, unable to move for a long time, and her maidservant was so frightened that no one came to pull her for a long time.

The old witch doesn't care about the pain anymore, she is really scared to pee, if the master finds out that there is no evil in it, how will she end it!

The small table saw the Prime Minister come in angrily, so frightened that he slipped into the bed.

I also wanted to cover myself tightly, as if I could deceive the Prime Minister by doing this, but the small table shook violently under the covers.

As soon as the prime minister entered the door, his eyes began to look at the couch. Is such a quick movement really a long-lost patient?

The small table's quick behavior made the prime minister a little wonder if he was wrong?

It was only when the Prime Minister arrived at the couch that he discovered that the person in the quilt was shaking so much that the quilt shook open, revealing half of his arm without realizing it.

The entire arm is much thicker than that of his hero, and the person on the couch doesn't look like he has been seriously ill at all.

"You..." The prime minister looked at the person in the bed in surprise, and was about to open his mouth to ask him when he was interrupted by his voice.

"Father, you go out for a while, please let the child put on his clothes first, so as not to worry about you."

The Prime Minister was stunned, and it took a while to come back to his senses: "What do you call the Prime Minister?"

"Father, don't you want Hao'er, you are my biological father, what would you call your father?"

The Prime Minister still couldn't believe it, he had never heard of anyone who could stay in bed for two months and still move so quickly.

As soon as he lifted the quilt, he saw an unfamiliar young man, and he shouted in anger: "Xu Yumei...you...really gave birth to a wild seed?"

Jiang Xinyan: "..." What kind of brain circuit is this scumbag? It's not the first sentence he should ask, Xu Yumei, where have you taken my nobleman?