I Transmigrated Into a Novel and Became the Vicious Stepmother of Five Cute Babies

"The eldest master is very affectionate to his wife. Then please ask the eldest master to take the people to see his wife. Although I can't guarantee what will happen, I will do my best."

Mo Ruyue complimented, and immediately brought the topic to the wife of the county magistrate. Since he wants to establish the image of his beloved wife, he must be consistent with his words and deeds, otherwise it will not be convincing.

When the county magistrate heard Mo Ruyue's praise, he was secretly proud of himself. Sure enough, women like this, especially a widow. How could she refuse a rich, powerful and affectionate man?

I just didn't expect that she would turn the topic so fast next, and even seemed to put him on his own character, which made him suddenly feel tied.

The county magistrate thought that he felt wrong, and tried to say again: "Ms. Qin, don't you want to know first, what is the situation of your wife's strange illness? This officer really hates her when she is in pain. Can't be replaced by body, why is God so unfair, to let such a beautiful and kind woman suffer such pain, really, alas!"

"That's why the girl said, please bring the girl to see the lady soon, and the girl will naturally ask in detail when you see it earlier, so that the pain of the lady can be relieved earlier. ?"

Mo Ruyue still used the county magistrate's wife as a shield. It seemed that he gave the county magistrate's response, but it was not the kind of response he wanted. At the same time, he couldn't pick out any faults at all, so he could only watch with a gloomy face. Mo Ruyue was speechless for a while.

"Okay, Mrs. Qin is right, this official will take you there now."

He flicked his sleeves, turned around and walked out, while Mo Ruyue followed behind him two steps behind, keeping a safe distance not far or near.

After the two went out, Liao Caotou, who was standing not far away, also moved.

"Liao Zhaotou, I'll take Mrs. Qin to see my wife. It's hard for you, so just go down and have a good rest."

With a word from the county magistrate, Liao Caotou stopped in his footsteps, bowed his hands in a salute, and gave Mo Ruyue a deep look before turning around and walking away.

Mo Ruyue couldn't help staring at his back and took a deep look, her brows furrowed unconsciously.

Because the county magistrate's wife has been suffering from a strange disease all the year round, she has been separated from the county magistrate for many years now. She personally finds a concubine for daily life and bedside affairs in normal days and gives her personal maid to her. He went to the county magistrate, so as to tie him up and prevent him from provoke some random foxes outside.

In order to show that his wife's identity and status remained unchanged, the county magistrate specially gave her the main house, and he took turns to spend the night in the two concubines' rooms.

Even though there was still some distance away, Mo Ruyue could smell a strong smell of traditional Chinese medicine, and she could even tell how many medicines were used in it, and she could even use it to deduce a prescription.

"This medicine..."

Mo Ruyue muttered to herself. Although her voice was soft, it still alerted the county magistrate who was leading the way.

"Huh? Lady Qin, what were you talking about just now?"

He asked back.

"It's okay, I think I probably know what kind of illness Madam has."

Mo Ruyue didn't tell the type of the disease. After all, it was still in the yard. Even the servants and maids who took care of the county magistrate's family already knew about it, so she also had to pay attention to the environment where she was speaking, not all the time. There are no restrictions, you can say whatever you want.

The county magistrate was still waiting to hear Mo Ruyue finish his words, but who knew that she only spoke half of it and didn't say what exactly the wife's illness was from ejaculation, so he subjectively thought that she just wanted to add something to himself. The weight is actually not as good as she said.

She didn't even have the process of diagnosing the pulse and asking the disease, so she suddenly said that she knew what the disease was.

Soon the two of them arrived at the door of the main house, and it happened that Mei Xiang, one of the county magistrate's concubines, who was once his wife's personal maid, lifted the curtain and walked out of the house. When she saw the county magistrate coming, she immediately knelt down and said: " Sir, you are here."

"Well, how is Madam today? I feel more refreshed. Have you had breakfast yet?"

He pretended to be affectionate and asked Mo Ruyue to secretly yue for a while. It was just dawn, and not even a quarter of the day had passed, so he asked Madam if she was feeling better. The soup has not been drunk yet.

"Back to the master, my wife felt a little uncomfortable when I woke up this morning, and my body was extremely itchy. Perhaps it was because the summer had recently entered, the weather was hot, and my wife was going to fall ill again, so I didn't eat a single bite of this morning's meal. "

Mei Xiang said, and then raised the tray in her hand to show the county magistrate. On it were some fragrant rice porridge, small pickles and the like, which were untouched no matter how they looked.

"Yes, count the time, this time of year is the time when your wife suffers the most, and it is also the time when you are the hardest. During this time, I'm afraid you will be wronged."

The county magistrate stepped forward, patted Mei Xiang's hand holding the tray a few times, and kneaded again.

"This is what Mei Xiang should do, it's not hard work."

Mei Xiang bowed her head, but she didn't make the county magistrate so charming and attentive because of this. This made Mo Ruyue have some intuitive understanding of the county magistrate's wife's methods. She was able to take the initiative to give her maid to the county magistrate for a reason.

Not only is the maid's body deed in his hands, but also not the women in the brothel. They are all clean, and they don't bother. When necessary, they can form a united front with the county magistrate's wife. really a stone

Count Wu.

"I hired a new doctor for my wife. I heard that she is very skilled in medicine, so I will take her to see my wife. After you put down the food, come over together, maybe you will help to serve. Woolen cloth."

After the county magistrate gave the order, he saw Mei Xiang withdrew, and led Mo Ruyue into the house.

"Master, you are here."

A weak female voice came from the inner room. Although she could not see the outside through the screen, all the women in the conversation between the county magistrate and Mei Xiang were heard.

She sat up reluctantly, and even such a simple movement made her gasp.

"It's me, ma'am. I've hired a good doctor for you, and let her see your doctor."

The county magistrate said, and went around behind the screen. Mo Ruyue already knew what kind of disease the lady had, so she stopped and took out a pair of thin gloves from the medicine box and put them on. Go behind the screen.

A well-dressed woman was lying on the pillow behind her. Her face was pale, but her face was beautiful and graceful. She looked like a girl from a scholarly family with a demure temperament.

Perhaps it was the reason why she had been tortured by illness for so many years. Her cheeks were sunken, and her whole person showed a morbid feeling of weakness. At this time, she was half leaning on the pillow behind her, still looking weak.