"Calamity? What catastrophe can you cause? Zhao Yan didn't care much when he heard Cao Ying's words, just now, and after chatting with Cao Ying for so long, he now felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and his mind was also groggy. ［

"I know my husband is very tired, but this matter is a matter of human life, if it can be solved sooner, maybe a life can be saved." Cao Ying said in a voice full of guilt at this time, in fact, she is also very entangled now, if it weren't for the fact that they were at fault in this matter, and it was related to a person's life, she would never be willing to ask Zhao Yan for help.

Zhao Yan heard that human life was at stake, and he woke up suddenly, and asked in a deep voice: "What's the matter, there is such a big thing, why didn't you hear the third sister mention it at the banquet just now?" ”

"Husband doesn't know, the third sister was actually a good heart, but I didn't expect to do bad things with good intentions, the second sister and I originally wanted to help the third sister calm down this matter, but I didn't expect that the more trouble became stricter, and now it's almost time to die." When Cao Ying said this, tears were also hanging from the corners of her eyes, she was also very guilty now, if she could have stopped Princess Shoukang directly, maybe she would not have made such a fuss now.

"What the hell is going on, even the second sister is involved, Ying'er, tell me quickly!" Zhao Yan was also very anxious when he heard this, he really couldn't think of anything that Cao Ying and the three of them would cause that was related to human life?

"This matter has to start from the "Qingyu Case" written by the husband on the Shangyuan Festival last year......"

At the same time, on top of an embroidery building in the inner house of Ouyang Xiu's mansion. Although it was late at night, the boudoir of the embroidery building was still brightly lit, and a girl with a thin face on the brocade couch was half lying there, although this girl had a sick face, but still smiled and whispered: "The clouds are clever, the flying stars spread hatred, and the silver man is dark." As soon as the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win countless in the world. Tenderness is like water, the best period is like a dream, and you can endure the return of the Magpie Bridge. If the two love for a long time. And in the morning and twilight? ”

Lying on the bed was Ouyang Wanling, who was sick due to lovesickness. The word she memorized was the last word that Cao Ying and Princess Shoukang gave to Yelu Wanling in the name of that fictitious man, that is, the "Queqiao Immortal" of Qin Guan in history, since she got this word. Ouyang Wanling's condition improved greatly. The body has also recovered a lot.

I saw Ouyang Wanling on the bed whispering softly a few times about this "Queqiao Immortal". The smile on his face became sweeter and sweeter, and finally he couldn't help but whisper to himself: "Mr. Qingyu, although I don't know what your identity is now. How old is it, but the little woman has already decided that you will not marry in this life, I hope you can show up as soon as possible, and it will be a good solution to the little woman's lovesickness! ”

Speaking of Ouyang Wanling, she is also very pitiful, Princess Shoukang's recklessness at the beginning created a fictional amorous man, and this man is also talented, which makes Ouyang Wanling have a deep love for him, but Princess Shoukang and Cao Ying only send poems every time, and do not reveal other information about this man, and even Ouyang Wanling doesn't know the other party's name now, so she finally has to call the other party Mr. Qingyu, because the first word this man gave her is called "Qingyu Case", So Ouyang Wanling named the other party Qingyu, but to put it mildly, Ouyang Wanling didn't even know whether the other party was a man or a woman now, just wishful thinking that the other party was an amorous man.

Just when Ouyang Wanling whispered about her lovesickness for Mr. Qingyu, suddenly the door of the boudoir was opened, and then a beautiful and quiet maid walked in with a tray, came to Ouyang Wanling's bedside and whispered: "Ninth sister, the night is already deep, I asked the kitchen to boil yam lotus seed porridge, ninth sister, you drink some to help sleep!" ”

Ouyang Xiu has a total of nine granddaughters, Ouyang Wanling is the youngest, and she is the only one who has not yet married, so the people in the house generally call her the ninth sister.

"Well, there's Lao Yanmo for you!" Ouyang Wanling also smiled when she saw this beautiful and quiet maid, this Yanmo is her personal maid, and she personally selected it for her when her mother was alive, plus she and Yanmo have grown up together since childhood, the two can be said to be sisters, no matter what she does, she will not hide it from Yanmo.

Ouyang Wanling said and then grinded the yam lotus seed porridge sent, and then ate it without a bite, and kept thinking about Mr. Qingyu and the poems sent by the other party, these poems are all heirlooms, and the high literary talent makes Ouyang Wanling admire, and it is precisely because of the other party's talent that Ouyang Wanling has a deep love for Mr. Qingyu, and now she can't extricate herself.

Yan Mo looked at Ouyang Wanling's face with that kind of stupid expression again, but she couldn't help sighing, and tears flowed down, she knew better than anyone about Ouyang Wanling and that Mr. Qingyu, but as an outsider, she had always been a little skeptical about the purpose of that Mr. Qingyu, because if the other party really loved her little lady, she should have shown up a long time ago, but now it's been a year, and her little lady has been sick several times because of the other party, but the other party has not appeared once, this is not normal at all, It's a pity that Ouyang Wanling has already fallen into the devil and doesn't listen to her persuasion at all.

Finally waited until Ouyang Wanling drank a bowl of porridge, Yan Mo picked up a towel to help her wipe her mouth, but when she looked at Ouyang Wanling's emaciated cheeks, she finally spoke again and persuaded her: "Ninth sister, it's about to be the Shangyuan Festival, but that Mr. Qingyu hasn't shown up for a whole year, during which he only sent a poem every few months, and there were two other times that he said that he was going to travel far away, causing Ninth Sister to be seriously ill twice, but he didn't come to visit him at all, what else do you want him to do with such a man?" ”

Hearing Yan Mo's words, Ouyang Wanling was not angry, but raised her head and showed a smile to her and said: "Yan Mo, you don't have to doubt Mr. Qingyu, he has never shown up to see me, he must have his own hardships, and looking at the poems he wrote to me, he is definitely not a person who is afraid of tails, so I believe that as long as the time comes, Mr. Qingyu will definitely appear in front of me!" ”

When Yan Mo heard Ouyang Wanling's words, she couldn't help but show a wry smile, because whenever she persuaded Ouyang Wanling, she would answer herself with this passage, and now Yan Mo can already memorize this passage.

"Ninth sister, it's not early, you should lie down and rest, otherwise how can your body be fine?" In the end, Yan Mo had to persuade again, these days, Ouyang Wanling sleeps very late every day, but wakes up very early, so there is no way to take care of her body at all.

Ouyang Wanling also knew that she was going to sleep, otherwise Yanmo would definitely go to report to her grandfather, so she had to lie down with a light sigh, but her right hand reached to the side of the bed and gently stroked a wooden box next to the bed, which contained all the poems that Mr. Qingyu had written to her, and it was also her most precious thing.

Yan Mo saw Ouyang Wanling lying down, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately blew out most of the lights, and then instructed the maids outside to serve carefully, and then went out of the embroidery building, and went straight to another courtyard of the inner house, Ouyang Xiu and his wife Xue lived here, when Yan Mo entered the living room, he immediately saw Ouyang Xiu and his wife sitting there with anxious faces.

"Yanmo, is Wanling sleeping?" Xue Shi saw Yan Mo coming in, and immediately asked anxiously.

"Old lady Qiqi, the ninth sister has fallen asleep, but today she eats less than yesterday, and she began to chant those poems over and over again, and she still refuses to sleep after the third watch, if it continues like this, I am afraid that her condition will slowly deteriorate from before." Yan Mo said very worriedly, after Mr. Qingyu sent the word some time ago, Ouyang Wanling's condition recovered a little, but after a long time, Ouyang Wanling's condition worsened again.

When Ouyang Xiu heard this, he couldn't help but show an anxious look, for the mysterious Mr. Qingyu, he had also sent someone to investigate, but there was no result, and he had also read the poems sent by the other party, and he was even more shocked, but what made him unfigured out was that such a talented person should be very famous, but he checked all those talented young scholars, and he couldn't find out who the other party was.

"Master, I can't go on like this, otherwise Wanling's body will be unbearable sooner or later, in case she has three longs and two shorts, how can I explain to her father?" Xue begged with tears in her eyes at this time, she and Ouyang Xiu's sons all went out as officials, and their daughters were all married, and only Ouyang Wanling's granddaughter was with her, she had been sad for a long time because Ouyang Wanling couldn't get married, if Ouyang Wanling had another accident now, she didn't know what to do?

Ouyang Xiu also felt heartache when he heard his wife's crying, he also loved Ouyang Wanling very much, so he had tried his best to find that Mr. Qingyu, but there was no news, which made him helpless.

Seeing Ouyang Xiu's embarrassed appearance, Yan Mo suddenly opened his mouth and said: "Master, madam, that Mr. Qingyu met the Ninth Sister during the Shangyuan Festival last year, and gave a word, and the day after tomorrow is another year of the Shangyuan Festival, in this case, we may be able to use this opportunity to find that Mr. Qingyu!" ”

Ouyang Xiu was also surprised when he heard this, and the Xue clan even rushed to ask, "Yanmo, do you have any way to find the other party?" ”

Seeing Xue's anxious appearance, Yan Mo didn't dare to sell Guan Zi, and immediately told the idea he had come up with, but Ouyang Xiu and his wife both had eyes lit up after hearing this, and finally directly clapped the decision: "Okay!" That's it, hurry up and get people ready! (To be continued!)

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