Quick Wear: The Stunning Beauty is Forbidden to Be Pampered

This scene of the most sincere love between mother and son moved everyone present. Song Lingxi was not surprised. She started crying with red eyes.

Xie Changling was the first to notice this. When they heard that something was wrong with Li's health, they both stood up. Song Lingxi even wanted to go forward to take a look, but was beaten to it by Yi Changfeng.

Song Lingxi had no choice but to give up. She felt sad. She had just found her relatives, but now they had to be separated from each other forever.

"Xi'er."

Xie Changling put his arm around her shoulders, giving her support and dependence. Song Lingxi looked up at him, her mind full of gratitude and a hint of sadness.

After that, the entire 8-immortals table was silent, with only the faint sounds of a few people fiddling with their bowls and chopsticks. Song Lingxi was so upset that she couldn't even eat her meal. She took a small bite and then put down her chopsticks.

Xie Changling did not force her. Instead, he leaned forward slightly, using his tall body to block the view of others, while his other hand patted her back gently to comfort her.

Li saw that everyone was unhappy because of her, and she felt a little emotional for a moment. It was a good thing for a person to receive so much kindness before dying.

"Don't be sad. These are all old illnesses. If you take the medicine properly, they will get better and your body will recover slowly."

She was not afraid of anything except that her only son would have no place to go: "Feng'er, you are not yet an adult yet, you must find a good girl you like in the future, but she doesn't have to come from a very high family, because our family is not good enough for her."

"mother!"

Yi Changfeng's eyes were red as he put down the chopsticks that he had been using. His voice was a little hoarse, but apart from calling "mother", he didn't know what to say.

"Xiang Ning, my son is a little weak, but he has a good heart. Now I beg you to take care of him."

Seeing that no one could eat, Mrs. Li simply said it all at once so that everyone wouldn't be sad while eating, which would not be good for their stomachs. She picked up a teacup.

"I'm serving tea instead of wine today. I'd like to offer you a glass. Don't be so serious. My body has been like this for a long time. It didn't cause any problems before, and it won't cause any problems now."

Unfortunately, no matter what she said, everyone was still in a bad mood, but at least they put on a smile on their faces.

After the meal, Li was left in the main hall to have a private conversation with the prime minister's wife, and the younger generations were driven away.

Xie Changling and Song Lingxi sent Yi Changfeng to his courtyard, called Fufeng Courtyard, which was very close to the main courtyard, but far away from Qingfeng Courtyard where Song Lingxi and others lived. This shows Xie Changling's little thoughts.

Song Lingxi knew nothing about this. She looked at Yi Changfeng and comforted him softly: "Cousin, don't be too sad. Aunt will definitely get better."

Although Xie Changling looked unhappy, considering that his aunt was indeed terminally ill, he thought that Yi Changfeng would not have any bad thoughts, so he indulged Song Lingxi this time.

Yi Changfeng was wearing a thin white robe, with a few strands of black hair hanging down, which added a hint of sadness to his expression, making people who saw him feel more pity for him. His brows were slightly frowned, with a trace of sadness between his eyebrows.

His pair of clear crane eyes were filled with red bloodshot, but when he looked at Song Lingxi, although he was too sad, he still forced a smile at the corners of his mouth.

"Thank you, cousin."

Yi Changfeng saw the worry in Song Lingxi's eyes, and a warm current slowly flowed through his heart. As if he wanted to remember her at this moment in his heart, his eyes were unusually firm.

Xie Changling had been on guard against him, and when he saw that his eyes couldn't help but stick to Song Lingxi, a surge of anger suddenly rose in his heart.

"Don't disturb my cousin's rest, let's go."

After Xie Changling finished speaking, he pulled Song Lingxi forward without looking back, leaving Yi Changfeng alone to silently watch their backs.

The sun was setting in the west, forming long shadows on the ground. Yi Changfeng stood there in a daze for a long time. After a while, he turned around and walked into Fufeng Courtyard without any intersection.

Song Lingxi was a little confused. She was too surprised to say goodbye to Yi Changfeng yet. She wanted to turn back, but the man's big hands held her tightly and he walked quickly.

"Wait, wait!"

Song Lingxi shouted, her voice a little anxious, but the man did not stop until Xie Changling pulled the man out of Yi Changfeng's sight.

"Xie Changling!"

Song Lingxi shook her little hand which was a little red from being pulled. She pursed her lips, feeling a little aggrieved, but said nothing and just walked forward.

The gold hairpin on her head was swaying, and her pearl earrings were swinging all over the place. She was snorting and it was obvious that she was pissed off.

Xie Changling himself was also angry. His wife was coveted by someone else and she was smiling at that man, but he could not do anything. Who could bear this?

So he followed Song Lingxi closely. The faster she walked, the closer he followed her, but he could never surpass her.

Song Lingxi became more and more annoyed. This guy always irritated her. He had such long legs, why didn't he just walk first, but had to follow behind her!

She was already walking very fast, but this person was still following her and she couldn't get rid of him. That's right, Song Lingxi was feeling extremely annoyed now, wondering how could there be someone as annoying as Xie Changling.

Especially after what she had just experienced, her aunt was seriously ill, and her cousin looked heartbroken, and she could not help at all but could only say a few words of comfort.

Everything was fine, but the man became like this, pulling his wrist until it turned red. Although it didn't hurt, it was not considerate at all. Humph!

Song Lingxi almost caught up with a jog, no longer paying attention to usual etiquette. The more she thought about it, the angrier she became, and the faster she walked. She felt so upset in her heart, and her little mouth was pouting as if it was almost sticking out of a piece of cake.

Xie Changling followed her closely. Seeing her taking small steps and moving her legs very fast, almost running, somehow, the corners of his mouth curled up.

He thought his wife looked so pretty even when she was angry!

As Xie Changling thought about this, the anger in his heart subsided unconsciously. He softened his heart for a moment, and then he completely understood.

Forget it. His wife has been locked up in the backyard since she was a child and has never met any relatives who truly care about her. Now that she has met them, things should be a little different. Besides, the cousin should be blamed.

As a foreign man, he does not pay attention to the distance between him and other people's women. Boys and girls eight years old should not sit at the same table, not to mention that they are cousins, so they can be discussed for marriage.

His young wife didn't understand anything, but the big man should understand. It was obvious that he had evil intentions, and his eyes were full of unrestrained and unrestrained expression, which made people angry.

He intended to make peace with his wife, so he took two quick steps forward and grabbed her hand, but as expected, he was violently pushed away.