Durum Qizhen felt a little reluctant to push the woman away. She felt her smooth side face still had a hint of coldness, and she felt a little sad for no reason.

Dulun Qizhen said: "Lin...Daidai, I will take you to a quiet place. Let's treat your illness slowly. Let's go." He slowly pushed Lin Qingdai's weak and boneless body away, and held her jade hand and slowly went downstairs.

The sweet taste permeated Lin Qingdai's heart. What else was she not satisfied with her husband who had gained and lost again? She obediently let Dulun Qizhen hold her hand, feeling the warmth from her husband's strong big hand, and her heart felt as sweet as if she had eaten honey.

"Well, Dai Dai listens to her husband, where will Dai Dai follow her?" Lin Qingdai looked at Dulun Qi Zhen's handsome face and was extremely happy.

The carriage slowly walked on the official road, and Dulun Qizhen and Lin Qingdai were sitting upright in the carriage. Lin Qingdai's little hand was still pulling Dulun Qizhen. She slowly turned her head and leaned gently on Dulun Qizhen's shoulder. The feeling of happiness spread from her heart to her whole body like an electric current. She closed her peach petal-like eyes and quietly enjoyed the warmth of this moment.

My husband's shoulders seemed to be her softest pillow. She slowly fell asleep on Dulun Qizhen's shoulders. The gentle smile on the corner of her mouth made people feel distressed and intoxicated.

This is her dream. There will always be one day when the dream will wake up. I wonder if things are different at that time? When will Dulun Qizhen, a fake husband, be together?

Such a weak girl, in this feudal society, how many people could support themselves without being separated from her husband, whether forced or voluntary. In the era in which he lived, how difficult it would be for a woman to work hard to achieve her career.

Unspoken rules, open rules, hidden rules, and many rules. The difficulties a woman faces are beyond imagination.

Dulun Qizhen felt that she was still holding her hands tightly in her sleep, just like a drowning person, holding a life-saving straw desperately.

Squeaking, accompanied by the sound of wheels, the road was bumpy, and finally arrived at an old house outside Shengjing.

Lin Qingdai was still sleeping in the spring, holding Dulun and Qi Zhen tightly with one hand without any intention of letting go.

Dulun Qizhen did not disturb her. She suffered all night in fatigue and fear. Dulun Qizhen felt a little guilty. In order to revenge Gu Shunzhang, she became so cruel. What does the grudge between men have to do with her?

He gently picked up Lin Qingdai's soft body as light as cotton wool, and carefully got off the carriage.

In his sleep, Lin Qingdai's little head rubbed Dulun Qizhen's chest and showed a satisfying smile on his lips, like a well-behaved cat.

Dulun Qizhen hugged Lin Qingdai as light as air and slowly walked into this elegant building.

Gulun Lanxin said, "How is she?" Dulun Qizhen slowly put her on the carved gum and said, "Sister Lanxin, have the doctor found it? I don't know if her abscess can be cured."

Gulun Lanxin said: "Don't worry, I have invited the most famous doctor in Shengjing City to treat it. Whether Miss Lin can remember the past depends on what the doctor said."

After a while, Gulun Lanxin brought an old Chinese doctor with a medicine box in.

Dulun Qizhen had to disturb Lin Qingdai's dream and gently shook her shoulders: "Miss Lin, Miss Lin."

Lin Qingdai woke up slowly and saw Dulun Qizhen laughing and said, "My husband, Daidai is sleeping. Please let me sleep for a while. As he said that, his eyes began to be confused and closed.

The old Chinese doctor smiled and said, "It's okay, wait until I take a pulse." As he said that, he put down the medicine box and walked slowly to the gums, put one hand on Lin Qingdai's wrist, twisted his beard with the other hand, and started to take the pulse.

The old Chinese doctor nodded and shook his head again.

Dulun Qizhen didn't know what he was doing and asked: "Doctor, how about Miss Lin's abscess disease? Is there any way for her to restore her memory?"

The old Chinese doctor said: "This girl should have fallen from a high place and there is blood in her brain, so she has compressed her meridians and forgotten some of her memories, and now her thinking is very confused."

"Oh, I'm sorry for being incompetent, this girl's illness is impossible to cure."

Dulun Qizhen frowned: "Who can cure it?"

The old Chinese doctor said: "I have heard that some foreign missionaries in the capital can open human heads to treat diseases. You might as well take her to the capital to try it."

Missionary? He only knew the famous missionaries of Joshua Tsang and Nam Huairen in the Qing Dynasty, and didn’t know if they would.

"Well, I can only give her a prescription for concentrating her mind and energy." After saying that, I picked up the pen and started the prescription.

"There is another thing I don't know if I should talk about or not." Dulun Qizhen took the prescription and said, "But it's okay to say it."

"This girl was pregnant and may have miscarriages or given birth to a dead baby for some reason, so this girl may never be able to have children again."

"Can't have children?" Gulun Lanxin was shocked. She knew what it means to be a woman as a woman. She has not had a child for so many years, but she cannot have children. For a woman, depriving her mother of the right to be a mother is definitely a huge blow.

"I am incompetent and shameful, so I'll say goodbye." After saying that, he turned around and left. Gulun Lanxin hurriedly sent him there and gave him the medical fee.

Dulun Qi Zhen did not notice, Lin Qingdai had woken up, and she had heard every word from the old Chinese doctor just now.

It is extremely cruel for her to have children, to be a mother, to have children and enjoy family happiness for her husband. Perhaps only women who cannot have children can experience the sorrow of despair.

Dulun Qizhen heard the crying and turned around to look. Lin Qingdai's shoulders trembled, covering her face with her hands, and sobbed in a low voice.

Dulun Qizhen said: "Gu Lin...Daidai, you are awake. This is the prescription prescribed by the doctor. I will find someone to get the medicine later. You lie down and don't worry. He can't cure your abscess. The capital is hidden and the tiger is lying down. Maybe Western missionaries will cure your illness."

Dulun Qizhen couldn't bear to hit the weak woman anymore, so he had to make the mistake and let her misunderstand that she was her husband.

"Woooo~~" Lin Qingdai hugged Dulun Qizhen's neck and choked, "Mr. Dai Dai is sorry, you don't have to hide it from Dai Dai. I heard it just now. Dai Dai cannot give birth to a child to her husband. Dai Dai cannot be a mother, and he is not worthy of being a husband's wife. Dai Dai is sorry, Dai Dai is sorry, Wu Wu~~ You have sex with Dai Dai! Dai Dai will not blame her husband. Wu Wu~~ It's just that Dai Dai's belly is not good! It's not good!"

Suddenly, her emotions fluctuated violently, and she beat her abdomen with both hands, exposing all her guilt and resentment to her unscrupulous belly. At that moment, she was almost crazy!
Chapter completed!