Yan Nanchen was angry and distressed, he was like this, and he had nothing to say to comfort him.

His sister has been a beautiful girl in front of everyone since she was a child, she is a naughty mischievous person behind her back, and at a critical moment, she is always thinking about others.

Sometimes, he was thinking how could such a person appear in the Yan family?

Zhusan came quickly, followed by Twilight, and the two ran into the courtyard, lifted the heavy curtain, and entered the inner room.

Yan Nanchen looked at Zhu San running here with the medicine box, and said coldly: "Roast by the stove, go and get rid of the cold." ”

Zhu San and Dusk Shu immediately roasted by the fire for a while, until both of them were hot, and then Zhu San walked into Yan Nanwan and checked her pulse.

Yan Nan coughed less badly at night, coughing twice occasionally, and there was blood in the sputum.

Twilight stood and watched, anxious like an ant on a hot pot, and didn't know what to do for a while.

Yan Nanwan looked at her anxious appearance, smiled, and said weakly: "Go and pour me a cup of hot tea." ”

"I'll go. Twilight immediately ran to the table, but there was no hot water on the teapot on the table, and she ran out of the house with the teapot.

Yan Nanchen looked down at the person in his arms, obviously there was no heat on his body, but he was sweating all over his body, all of them were cold sweat, and the broken hair on his forehead was sticky together, he raised his hand and gently stroked her hair.

After a cup of tea, Zhu San withdrew his hand, his face was still dull.

"How?" Yan Nanchen asked.

Zhu San said: "The pulse is normal, it is indeed infected with wind and cold, and it is no different from the pulse seen in the past." ”

He wondered in his heart, if he was really infected with the wind cold, it would not be so serious, and it would not have been cured for so long and there was no effect: "Young master, yesterday Lan Gongzi gave me a home remedy, and after I read it, it is indeed a prescription for treating wind and cold." ”

Yan Nanchen frowned and asked, "Why not?"

"Some of these drugs are too violent, I don't know if Miss's body can withstand it?" Zhu San suggested, "I have to discuss with Mr. Gu before I can determine if I can use it for Miss." ”

Yan Nanwan said weakly: "What kind of recipe, bring it to me and take a look." ”

Zhu San took out a piece of paper from his sleeve and handed it to Yan Nanwan.

Yan Nanwan's hand trembled, took the prescription, looked at it carefully, and then said, "The medicine in this prescription is strange. ”

Yan Nanchen looked at Yan Nanwan's appearance, took the prescription in her hand, and handed it back to Zhu San: "You go to Old Man Gu tomorrow to ask for clarification." ”

He just looked at the determination that flashed in Yan Nanwan's eyes, and vaguely guessed what she wanted to do.

He must not let her take risks until Fang Zi was sure that it could really be used.

Zhu San nodded, and prescribed another prescription: "This medicine is a cough suppressant, let people boil it and give it to Miss to drink first to relieve it." ”

Yan Nanchen shouted to the outside world, and a maid came in and took the prescription to grab the medicine and boil the medicine.

Yan Nanwan coughed tiredly, snuggled in Yan Nanchen's arms, and fell asleep after a while.

Yan Nanchen saw that her little face was no longer ruddy, she was very pale, her eyes were distressed, and she still had cold sweat on her body.

He picked up Yan Nanwan, put her on the bed, and dismissed Zhu San, Dushu came in with tea, called her to the front, and said softly: "Get a basin of hot water, help the young lady wipe her body, and change into clean clothes." ”

Twilight shook his head, put down the hot tea in his hand, and turned around to go out to fetch hot water.

Yan Nanwan was really tired, and when Dusk Shu wiped her body and changed her clothes, she only snorted twice, but she didn't open her eyes, and after wiping her body and changing her clothes, she fell asleep again.

Twilight looked at it, her eyes were wet, and her nose snorted twice, and she couldn't hold back her tears.

Outside, Yan Nanchen sat at the table, drinking the hot tea sent by Fang Cai Dushu without a match, and he didn't think that he remembered how Yan Nanchen spent more than a year in the evening, and sighed.

Twilight Shu came out of it and carried the basin of cold water: "Young Master, Miss is asleep." ”

Yan Nanchen nodded: "You can go back and rest too!" I looked at her. ”

"Hmm. ”

Yan Nanchen sat outside all night, and when he was faintly sleepy, the sound of the maid outside opening the door curtain and coming in woke him up, looked at the maid, and asked, "What's wrong?"

The maid said: "The slave maid is here to ask the young lady to get up and go to the morning court." ”

Yan Nanchen looked at the sky outside through the window, it was still dark, and he couldn't see anything clearly: "It's still snowing?"

The maid nodded: "I didn't stop all night, and it got bigger and bigger." ”

Yan Nanchen got up and moved his muscles: "Let's wait for Miss Waiting, get up!" The words fell, opened the door curtain and walked out of the house, he was also going back to the yard to clean up, and followed up with him.

Yan Nan slept very well this night, when the maid came to call her, she still slept soundly, she woke up early at this time in the past, and the maid screamed a few times to wake her up.

"When?" she rubbed her sleepy eyes and got out of bed.

The maid said, "It's time to go to the morning court." ”

She vaguely remembered that her brother was still in the house after she fell asleep last night: "When did the young master leave?"

"Just walked for a while. ”

Yan Nanwan smiled at the corner of her mouth, her brother is really a knife-mouthed tofu-hearted person.

Uncle Chen walked into the yard with an umbrella, stood in the corridor outside the house, and shouted, "Miss, are you up?"

"Up, what's the matter?" the maid was waiting for Yan Nan to wear court clothes in the evening.

Uncle Chen said: "The Seventh Prince is here, saying that he will take you into the palace and go to the court, and he is waiting at the gate of the palace at this time." ”

Yan Nanwan frowned and said to the outside world: "Got it." ”

Uncle Chen got the words, and immediately ran to the front yard and replied to the Seventh Prince.

The maid smiled and said: "The Seventh Prince really took Miss to heart, so he returned to the capital, and he came all day long." ”

Yan Nanwan became serious, and her tone was full of blame: "Don't say this kind of thing again in the future, the seventh prince has married the new princess, and the relationship between him and me is only a monarch and a minister." ”

When the maid heard this, she was scared and nodded busily.

After freshening up, Yan Nan went to the front hall in the evening, the snow outside the house was heavy, and the weather was colder than yesterday, she wore a white cloak and held an oil-paper umbrella to the front yard.

When she walked into the courtyard, she saw the carriage waiting at the gate of the mansion, there was a thin layer of snow on the top of the carriage, Ling Sheng stood by the carriage with a hat, and there was a lot of snow on her body, she walked out: "Why don't you go to the mansion and wait." ”

The curtain of the car was lifted, revealing Xue Yan's smiling bright face: "When you enter the mansion, you will inevitably alarm Master Yan, the weather is cold, why bother tossing people." He jumped out of the carriage and got into it with her.

Yan Nanwan knew that she couldn't refuse, so she got into the carriage with him, and before leaving, she told Uncle Chen to talk to Yan Nanchen, and she entered the palace with the Seventh Prince.