Marrying Wife and Concubine Together: After Rebirth, I Remarried the Scumbag's Father on the Sp

Zhan Yan closed his eyes tightly. This method was too dangerous and he was terrified!

Seeing his pale face, Lin Yiwan felt a little guilty.

She reached out and hooked his belt: "Husband, please don't be angry, okay?"

He suddenly hugged her tightly, not caring about the presence of Doctor Lin beside him, and said directly: "We don't want to stay in this palace anymore!"

Even after carrying her into the carriage, he did not let go.

Lin Yiwan just let him do it and closed her eyes to rest.

As soon as I returned to the gate of the Marquis' Mansion, I saw a woman stumbling towards me.

She pleaded in a trembling voice: "My Lord, please go see the old lady quickly, she is very ill!"

The person who came was none other than Zhan Yu's biological mother, Second Madam Zhan.

Zhan Yan interrupted without hesitation: "The old lady was seriously ill and went to ask for a doctor. She took great pains to raise Zhan Yu. It's his turn to repay her!"

Madam Zhan Er tried to argue: "My Lord, Yu'er's connections are not as wide as yours. He can only invite ordinary doctors, but only you can invite the imperial physician. Old Madam, she is also your mother!"

Zhan Yan said coldly: "How come others can see ordinary doctors, but the old lady can't? I don't deny that the old lady is my mother, I just can't do anything about her illness!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he walked past Madam Zhan Er and quickly entered the mansion.

Looking at his back, Mrs. Zhan Er's eyes were filled with hatred.

Her son and daughter were ruined by this bitch, but he protected them like treasures.

He's just a dead eunuch, has he never seen a woman?

She stamped her feet angrily, turned around and walked away quickly.

At this moment, Lin Yiwan saw her uncle Lin Ran waiting in the living room. She asked curiously, "Uncle, didn't you go to the Dali Temple today?"

Lin Ran looked her up and down: "Are you okay? Are you seriously injured?"

She waved her hands nonchalantly, "It's not serious, it's just that my husband was really scared. He thought I couldn't walk anymore, so he carried me back home!"

Lin Ran couldn't help laughing. Zhan Yan was indeed a competent husband.

He spoke carefully, "Wanwan, uncle came here because he wants you to help me propose marriage!"

Lin Yiwan's eyes suddenly lit up, and she said excitedly, "Great, great! I wonder which noble lady Uncle has chosen?"

Zhan Yan, who was following beside him, also pricked up his ears subconsciously, obviously having no intention of leaving.

Lin Ran couldn't help coughing and reminded: "Cough cough cough!"

Zhan Yan raised his eyebrows and said, "My uncle has a sore throat. Should I ask someone to make you a cup of tea?"

Lin Ran glared at Zhan Yan with resentment. It wasn't that his throat was uncomfortable; he wanted him to leave quickly.

However, Zhan Yan seemed not to understand and still did not leave.

Lin Ran had no choice but to speak: "Zhan Yan, I have to protect my reputation. This matter should only be known to Wanwan and me. Can you please stay away?"

Zhan Yan gave him a complicated look and said, "Are you sure you want me to avoid you? You know that old man Sang Ye is so stubborn that he's only a little afraid of me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Ran's expression changed drastically.

He asked in a trembling voice: "You, you know everything?"

Zhan Yan snorted coldly, "When Sang Ye went to the Emperor to plead yesterday, I turned her away. I feel that Sang Qiutang is Wanwan's friend after all, so she should be informed of her whereabouts first!"

Lin Yiwan finally understood that everything was because of Sang Qiutang.

She asked worriedly, "Why did Minister Sang go to ask the Emperor for help?"

Zhan Yan said complexly: "Any lady who wants to go to the Royal Buddhist Temple to practice Buddhism with her hair untied must obtain the Emperor's consent!"

Lin Yiwan was immediately furious. Before entering the palace, she only knew that Sang Qiutang was leaving the capital, but she had never heard that she was going there to practice Buddhism.

Is there something wrong with the Sang family? Sending a perfectly good girl to a Buddhist temple?

Zhan Yan said in a deep voice, "Sang Ye is a fool. His harem is run by Old Madam Sang. She feels that even if Sang Qiutang was not bullied by the Mei family after being abducted, his reputation has been damaged!"

Lin Yiwan turned to look at Lin Ran. He said with some embarrassment, "I know that marrying her is just wishful thinking for a paraplegic like me, but I don't want her to go to the temple and practice Buddhism with her hair uncut. I can see that she doesn't want to either!"

She asked in surprise: "Uncle has seen Qiu Tang?"

Lin Ran nodded heavily: "Yes, we met before when she came to the mansion to return the cloak!"

Lin Yiwan took a deep breath and said, "You married her to save her? Uncle, I hope you can think clearly. Marriage is a serious matter and cannot be compromised. Otherwise, it will hurt you and waste Qiu Tang's time!"

Lin Ran smiled bitterly and pounded his leg. "What else can I hope for? I can no longer stand up in this life. Right now, I only want to help her escape from this sea of ​​suffering. As for the future, it's up to her. After all, I can't let her waste her prime years in the Imperial Temple. She really doesn't deserve this!"

A flash of heartache flashed across Lin Yiwan's eyes, and she quickly said, "Uncle, your leg may not be hopeless. It is said that the most powerful poison doctor in the world can cure all poisons!"

Lin Ran felt complicated. Where in this world is there any poison doctor?

But in order not to disappoint Lin Yiwan, he forced himself to say, "Well, Wanwan is right, uncle always has hope!"

As smart as Lin Yiwan was, how could she not tell that her uncle was just being perfunctory?

Is he actually discouraged?

But, poison doctors really exist!

According to his memories from his previous life, he will appear when Princess Li enters the capital, and by then the entire capital will be plunged into a huge bloody storm.

She didn't think any further and said quickly, "Okay, since my uncle is really serious about marrying Qiu Tang, I will go to the Sang Mansion immediately!"

Zhan Yan ordered people to prepare gifts for her and earnestly warned her: "Don't be afraid of offending the Sang family. If anyone dares to wrong you, just return it directly. Everything will be up to me!"

Lin Yiwan couldn't help but curl her lips: "Husband, I'm helping my uncle propose marriage, not going to fight, so why should I be angry?"

Zhan Yan reminded him seriously: "The old lady of the Sang family is not easy to mess with. She is a military general. She has always believed in not talking nonsense when she can take action. Therefore, the whole Sang family is like this: women are strong and men are weak!"

Lin Yiwan took it to heart. She thought that the old lady must have a lot of injuries, so she might as well bring her some pain-relieving ointment.

Since you have come to propose marriage, you must be sincere.

She took some more of the jade cream she had prepared herself, and then took Zi'er and Ling'er to the Sang Mansion.

Halfway through the journey, her carriage was stopped by Su Zining.

After not seeing her for a few days, she looked very bad, her eyes were swollen like walnuts, and she looked listless and tired.

She said with tears in her eyes, "Wanwan, can we talk for a few words?"

Lin Yiwan frowned. She always felt that something was not right with Su Zining. She could hardly even walk steadily.

Could it be that he wanted to blackmail her?