The Concubine Strikes Back: The Marquis Insists on Me to Be His Wife

"My Lord, why don't we set off? What are we waiting for?"

"The eldest prince's matter needs to be investigated. We can't leave now. Let's wait for someone from the palace to come! Qing'er is really amazing! Everything is really as you said."

Su Qing smiled and said nothing. She showed Jiang Weiyang his leg and found that the wound was healing very quickly.

They waited for three hours and were finally told they could leave.

When Jiang Weiyang inquired about the cause of death, the imperial physician said that the eldest prince was suffocated to death by the smoke from the fire. Because he had a cough, he might have been unable to breathe and had to hold his breath.

Su Qing felt that it was too hasty and too fabricated.

Jiang Weiyang didn't say anything. He just told Rufeng and the others to hurry on their way.

The carriage went faster and finally entered the city after the gates were locked. They did not stop along the way. Rufeng rushed back to the Marquis' Mansion to inform the old Marquis and the old lady, asking them to be prepared so that they would not be unable to bear seeing Jiang Weiyang. He also asked the kitchen to prepare some food.

When Su Qing and the others arrived at the Marquis' Mansion, the old Marquis and his wife were both waiting outside the door to greet them.

Su Qing got off the carriage first, and then Xiao Chen, Xiao Yu, Mu Qing and Mu Xuan carried Jiang Weiyang off the carriage. When Mrs. Hou saw Jiang Weiyang, she almost fainted, but was supported by Su Qing.

"What happened to Jing'er?"

"Please rest assured, old lady. I have already performed surgery on the Marquis. He will be well in a short time. There is no need to rush."

Madam Hou held Su Qing's hand and patted it, "Good boy, you have worked hard."

"It's all my duty. Let's go in. My Lord has been traveling all day and hasn't eaten anything. I'll help him wash up and then we can have dinner!"

"Okay, okay, everything is ready. Come in!"

Several people carried Jiang Weiyang in, and Su Qing followed behind with the old lady. The old marquis suddenly stopped Su Qing and said, "Yun Jing's legs are still okay~~"

"Don't worry, old marquis. In half a year at the least, or a year at the most, you will be able to walk again."

The old marquis said nothing, just nodded and went in.

Su Qing supported the old lady and walked inside.

"By the way, your father came to your house a few days ago and took Su Wanyu away, saying that your third brother is getting married. Your third brother and you are both born to your mother, right?"

"Yes, ma'am."

"Then you can go back and take a look tomorrow!"

"Okay~" Su Qing's expression did not change.

In my heart, I began to weigh the pros and cons. My father actually came to pick Su Wanyu up in person. I guess he would not abandon her? Since my father thinks Su Wanyu is still useful, then I will make her lose her value!

After helping the old lady back, Su Qing went back to wash up and change Jiang Weiyang's clothes before asking Rufeng and the others to carry Jiang Weiyang over for dinner. Before they could do so, Ruhu and Ruyi came back, each pushing a wheelchair.

"Put the Marquis in a wheelchair carefully, but don't move his legs. The stitches haven't been removed yet!"

Several people lifted Jiang Weiyang onto the wheelchair that Ru Hu had brought back. Su Qing took a look and felt that this wheelchair seemed to be missing something. It felt a little harder, lacked the modern shock absorption, and the wheels were a little too thick.

Jiang Weiyang felt very uncomfortable, so several people lifted him onto the wheelchair that Ruyi had brought back. Su Qing took another careful look at it and felt that this one was better, at least it was more comfortable to sit on and more flexible.

"This one, I feel like sitting on it is not that uncomfortable, but it's not very comfortable either. Huh? What is this?" Jiang Weiyang touched a round object that he could press down.