Transmigrated into a short-lived widow? Cold-faced uncle fights for my life

Lady Huaiguo couldn't wait to stretch out her hand and looked at Jiang Mingwei expectantly.

Seeing that she already knew the premise, Jiang Mingwei did not hesitate and immediately took her pulse.

The room was silent with only the faint sound of breathing ringing in the ears. Lady Huaiguo looked nervous and her heart was beating uncontrollably.

Seeing that Jiang Mingwei's expression became more and more solemn, the cold sweat on her back almost soaked her clothes.

I was afraid that I had an incurable disease...

After checking her left and right hands, seeing that Jiang Mingwei was still silent, Lady Huaiguo could no longer bear it and asked, "Madam Wei, is there anything wrong with my body? If you have anything to say, please speak frankly. The more you remain silent, the more anxious I feel..."

Jiang Mingwei hesitated to speak and looked up at the wife of Duke Huaiguo with sympathy in her eyes.

That's right, there was something wrong with her body. She must have been infected with some virus.

But it is almost impossible for women to carry this virus, and it is even less likely that there will be any incubation period.

If you are infected with this virus, there is only one possibility -

She got it from her husband!

The other party is Duke Huaiguo, the first-class duke of the current dynasty.

Even though the original owner's father was the prime minister and her brother was the minister, she was just a commoner without an official position. How could she dare to comment on the powerful?

But the less Jiang Mingwei said, the more frightened Lady Huaiguo became.

"Mrs. Wei."

The crying voice brought Jiang Mingwei back to her senses. When she came to her senses, she saw that her eyes were red.

"Is my body really..."

"I can cure your illness, madam."

Jiang Mingwei interrupted her in a low voice, her tone sincere and resolute, "It's just...even if it's cured, it will still relapse. Madam, you must be prepared for its unpredictable nature!"

"It can be cured, but it keeps coming back? Why is that? Can't it be eradicated?..."

Lady Huaiguo murmured to herself, and Jiang Mingwei secretly complained in her heart, of course it can be eradicated, why not?

But the key is to never come into contact with that rotten cucumber, stinky man again?

But how could she say this?

"It can be eradicated, but..."

From the moment she felt her pulse until this moment, Lady Huaiguo was not unaware that Jiang Mingwei had been hesitating and concealing something.

She was not a dull person. Combining Jiang Mingwei's hesitation to speak, she immediately realized and asked, "The key to my illness is not me, but my husband, Duke Huai, right?"

Jiang Mingwei was stunned. She didn't expect that Lady Huaiguo had guessed it before she even opened her mouth.

Since that was the case, she no longer concealed it and nodded in acknowledgement, "Madam is a smart person, the problem is indeed not with you."

"I knew it! I knew it!"

Madam Huaiguo smiled bitterly and murmured to herself, "I am a woman in the inner house. I have always kept myself clean and tidy every day. How could I have such an unspeakable disease!"

"He is the only one who has many wives and concubines at home, and he also flirts with other women outside, and is constantly involved with famous actresses and courtesans. It is indeed he who brings me trouble..."

As she spoke, she whimpered and cried in pain.

Jiang Mingwei was panicked and wanted to comfort him, but she didn't know where to start, and in the end she could only sigh.

"Madam, it's good that you understand it in your heart. There's no need to be sad..."

The crying continued until she was exhausted and had vented all the pain in her heart. Then the wife of Duke Huaiguo slowly raised her head and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"I'm sorry to make you laugh, Madam Wei."

Jiang Mingwei smiled awkwardly, "No, no, Madam is also sad. As a woman, I naturally understand."

"Yes, this world is too unfair to women. Why can men go out and have affairs with other women, while women who are law-abiding have to be implicated by them?"

"Madam Wei is still the best. As the daughter of the Prime Minister and the sister of the Minister of State, even though your husband is dead now, fortunately no one dares to treat you badly. This kind of life can be considered happy..."

She sighed softly and looked at Jiang Mingwei with envy.

Jiang Mingwei touched her nose guiltily for the original owner.

If the wife of Duke Huaiguo knew that the original owner had actually been bullied to death long ago, she would probably look down on her, right?

"Madam Wei, please keep today's matter a secret and prescribe medicine for me."

After crying for a while to vent her emotions, Lady Huaiguogong quickly recovered. At this moment, the corners of her mouth were raised and her attitude was friendly, without any sign of sadness.

Jiang Mingwei nodded, took out a pen and paper to write down the prescription, and handed it to her solemnly, but her expression was slightly hesitant.

Knowing what Jiang Mingwei was thinking, Lady Huaiguo chuckled and promised, "Now that I know what the disease is, I will never let him touch me again. Even if I don't live for myself, I have to consider the children!"

Jiang Mingwei finally breathed a sigh of relief.

After talking about these things, she already knew that the wife of Duke Huaiguo was not a foolish person, but was extremely sensible. So she simply stopped hiding it and told her the pros and cons.

"It's great that Madam thinks so. This disease is not obvious in men, but it is obvious in women... First, they can't sleep at night and feel worse than death. If it lasts for a long time, it can actually... endanger their lives!"

After taking the prescription, a sharp and cold look flashed in the wife of Duke Huaiguo.

She hid it very well and it was almost instantaneous, so Jiang Mingwei didn't see it.

"I understand. Thank you, Madam Wei, for telling me the truth."

"In this world, no one can't live without anyone else, and I, Zhang Yongzhi, am definitely not a dodder that lives by clinging to him!"

Jiang Mingwei was slightly stunned.

So the wife of Duke Huaiguo is called Zhang Yongzhi? It's a really nice name.

The door to the hall was opened and Zhang Yongzhi planned to go back.

They were still a little unfamiliar when they first came, but after just an hour, they were able to hold Jiang Mingwei's hand and say goodbye, as if the two of them were close friends who had known each other for many years.

"Mrs. Wei, you have worked hard today. You don't have to see me off. I will come to thank you when I feel better!"

"No need to thank me, I just wish you good health."

Zhang Yongzhi smiled gently and nodded, "Of course, I won't let myself be imprisoned again."

After a long struggle, Jiang Mingwei was unable to defeat Zhang Yongzhi and could only stand at the gate and watch her leave.

She did not ask Jiang Mingwei to keep it a secret, not because she forgot, but because Zhang Yongzhi knew about it. Given Jiang Mingwei's personality, she would never tell anyone about this.

The Grand Princess admired Jiang Mingwei, of course she had her reasons...

On the way back, Zhang Yongzhi leaned on the soft couch in the carriage, stroking the square prescription in his hand.

It’s so difficult!

After contracting this disease, not only do you have to take bitter medicine that is hard to swallow, but you also have to bathe every day. It takes half a month to see the initial effect...

She smiled bitterly, raised her eyes lazily, and asked Taohong, her personal maid beside her.

"How old is Xu'er this year?"

"Madam, the eldest son is fourteen this year, it's a good time to discuss marriage!"

Zhang Yongzhi nodded thoughtfully, "Is that so? Then it's time for him to inherit the title. His father has been in this position for too long, it's time for him to give it up..."

Taohong was about to agree, but suddenly she looked up in shock and met her wife's fierce and cold eyes.

She seemed to understand something...