Divorce at the beginning, the rough general is very clingy

Chapter 129: The Second Son of the Marquis of Lin'an Gets Married

The next day was calm. Sisters Li Xueruo and Li Xuemei wanted to laugh at Mi Yao, but Chu Qianqian held down her two daughters. In order to allow Mi Yao to marry smoothly and live in the Lin'an Marquis Mansion, Chu Qianqian was willing to play the turtle for the time being.

Mi Yao had a rare moment of peace and quiet, so she found some gynecological medicines in the space villa and put both Chinese and Western medicines in her backpack.

Chunhua is young, but has superb cooking skills. She can cook these four simple dishes with the skills of an imperial chef.

"Chunhua, your Buddha Jumps Over the Wall is more delicious than that made by the imperial chef. And the tofu shreds soup, the cutting skills of the tofu shreds are so great, almost like embroidery thread." Mi You kept praising.

Chunhua held the rice bowl and smiled happily. "Miss Third, you are too kind. My grandfather and my father were both cooks. There was actually an imperial chef in the mansion where they worked. My grandfather learned how to cook and taught my father. Later, I also learned a few dishes."

Several people ate happily, one pot of rice and four dishes, all of which were eaten up cleanly.

Chunhua was even happier because her craftsmanship was praised by everyone.

At around eight o'clock, Mi Yao changed his appearance, climbed out of Shizhong Mansion from the backyard, and went straight to Dexin Medical Clinic.

The lights in the clinic were still on; the patient had already arrived.

"Doctor Mi!" Huang De had never seen Mi Yao, but with just one glance, Huang De recognized Mi Yao. Although she did not have a stunning appearance, with this appearance and superb medical skills, I believe that many people in this capital city are on good terms with Doctor Mi.

"Doctor Huang!" The two of them greeted each other.

"Doctor Mi!" Two delicate voices came.

Mi Yao took a closer look and found that they were Huang Wanyan and Huang Shuyao.

"Hello, two young ladies." Considering that today's patients are female, Mr. and Doctor Huang also want the younger generation in the family to learn a thing or two.

Doctor Huang led Mi Yao into a room and introduced the people inside. The woman was wearing a dark purple dress and a veil. After listening to Doctor Huang's words, she nodded.

Doctor Huang went out.

"Give me your wrist so I can take your pulse." Mi Yao asked the woman to sit down. He didn't know how old she was or what her situation was. It was a bit difficult to call her by name, so he simply didn't call her by name at all.

The woman sat down and stretched out her snow-white wrist.

Mi Yao put two fingers on it and made a careful diagnosis.

"Doctor, what's wrong with me?" the woman asked.

"The initial diagnosis is that you have inflammation in your abdominal cavity. It doesn't show up normally, but when you eat certain foods or are affected by some external factors, it will trigger a recurrence of inflammation, causing you to have constant abdominal pain."

"Is there any way to cure it?" the woman asked anxiously.

"Okay, I'll prescribe some medicine for you later. If you take it for half a month, all your symptoms will disappear." Mi Yao is very confident in his medical skills.

"Thank you, doctor." The woman stood up and bowed.

The maidservant beside her took out a silver note of five thousand taels. Mi Mo took it without hesitation. She had a big family to support and the money had many uses.

Mi Mo thought her actions were like those of an unmarried girl, but since she didn't want others to see her shame, Mi Mo didn't discuss other things.

The woman asked the maid to prepare medicine for half a month according to the prescription, which cost a total of one hundred taels.

The woman left with her people.

Huang De then inquired about the patient's condition in detail, and Mi Yao did not hide anything. Several people sat together to discuss the condition. In the eyes of doctors, everyone is a patient, regardless of gender, so Mi Yao spoke in great detail, interspersed with some modern medical terms. Several doctors in the Huang family listened attentively, Huang Shuyao was taking notes with a pen, and Huang Wanyan looked at Mi Yao with admiration as he talked.

"In general, the human body is a wonderful organization, which is composed of..." It was not until dawn that Huang De's entourage brought breakfast to the clinic, and Mi Yao finished his explanation.

Huang Wanyan and her sister didn't even bother to eat, and hurried to organize their notes. Mi Yao's view of the noble ladies in the capital has changed. It seems that not all noble ladies are spoiled and willful.

"Doctor Huang, I have something else to do, so I'll take my leave first. If you have anything, just come to West Street to find me." Mi Mo didn't explain too much. She still had to rush back to Shizhong Mansion. Today was her wedding day.

He still climbed over the wall back to his yard and changed his clothes.

"Master, you're back." Chunhua was waiting for Mi Yao early.

"Well, have you brought the people here?" Mi Yao asked.

"I have brought it. Dongxue has gone." Chunhua reported.

"Okay, everything will go according to plan." Mi Yao said and went into the house.

At around nine o'clock, a sedan chair arrived at the Lin'an Marquis' Mansion, carrying more than a dozen boxes of betrothal gifts in an orderly manner. Mi Yao even skipped the procedure of saying goodbye to her family.

Chu Qianqian was afraid that Mi Yao would play tricks on her, so she pulled off Mi Yao's red veil.

"What's the matter, Madam Chu, is she jealous of me marrying into the Lin'an Marquis' Mansion? How about you go instead?" Mi Yao was so infuriating as soon as she opened her mouth.

"Hurry up and get on the bridal sedan, don't miss the auspicious time." Mi Jianshu looked impatient.

Mi Yao covered her veil and, protected by Chunhua Qiushi, got into the bridal sedan. Behind her were the betrothal gifts and dowry, a total of more than twenty boxes. In terms of both quantity and quality, it was not a suitable configuration for a legitimate daughter to get married. Even the ceremonial procession for the wedding of the Marquis of Lin'an was as economical as possible.

The second son of the Marquis of Lin'an did not come to pick up the bride today, but just waited at the door of the mansion.

Arriving at Lin'an Marquis Mansion, Mi Yao smiled at the sight of such a perfunctory wedding attire, hoping that Shizhong Mansion and Lin'an Marquis Mansion would not regret it so much that they would not be unable to sleep today.

There were not many guests in the Lin'an Marquis Mansion. They didn't know that Mi Yao was married, and there was no grand wedding. As for why the two families reached such an engagement, perhaps only they themselves knew.

Chunhua Qiushi helped Mi Yao into the bridal chamber. Soon, the second son of the Marquis of Lin'an came to the bridal chamber drunk. He lifted the veil and saw that his bride had a pretty face. He felt quite satisfied.

Next, with the help of Qingxiang at the corner table, the wedding night of the second son of Lin'an Marquis and his bride can be described as a roller coaster ride. Especially when the groom saw the girl's blood, he became even more excited, and the two did not stop until the red candle burned out.

Mi Yao took Qiaoqiao Chunhua back to the backyard of Shizhong Mansion. Seeing her two sisters walking around anxiously in the yard, Mi Yao felt a little warm in her heart.

"Lan'er, You'er, it's getting cold, why are you all outside?" Mi Mo took Milan's hand and took her pulse.

Fortunately, there is no discomfort.

"Sister, we are worried about you. After all, that is the Marquis' Mansion." Mi You was worried.

"Don't worry, big sister is fine. Let's all go and have some rest. Maybe there will be something exciting to see in the evening." Mi Yao smiled, but she didn't know when Chu Qianqian would discover that her eldest daughter was missing.

Everyone go back and rest.

The Mi family had a sumptuous meal in the evening, and they were all celebrating in their hearts that they had finally established a relationship with the Lin'an Marquisate.

Old Mrs. Mi was even more excited. She had long been fed up with that bitch Mi Mo, and finally got her out.

"Why hasn't the eldest lady come to eat yet? She is becoming more and more unruly." Chu Qianqian asked the nanny beside her.

"The eldest lady said she ate a lot of pastries in the afternoon and doesn't want to eat anymore," said the nanny.

"If you don't want to come, then don't come. Don't control the child like that." Mi Jianshu looked like a kind father.