Yan Nanwan turned his back to him, subconsciously grabbed the medicine in his hand a little, hid the panic in his eyes, turned around, and smiled without leaking: "When I came back from the Criminal Department, Lord Qin said that the home remedies I found were even taken care of." As he spoke, he picked up a few packets of medicine in his hand and shook it, "I can't refuse his kindness, so I brought it back." ”

Yan Nanchen listened, with some joy on his eyebrows: "Since it is a home remedy, take it to Zhusan and take a look, maybe it will be really useful." ”

"Brother, it's really a noble person who forgets things. She walked up to Yan Nanchen, "Although I don't know how to see a doctor, I can understand ordinary prescriptions." ”

Yan Nanchen was not at ease: "Let's take it to Zhusan to see." ”

Yan Nanwan didn't dare to say more, for fear that Yan Nanchen would see something, so he nodded with a smile: "I know, I'll let someone give it to Zhu San for a while." ”

Yan Nanchen greeted Uncle Chen, and went to the backyard with Yan Nanwan, he asked, "The Seventh Prince and the Prince quarreled with each other this morning." ”

"What's going on?" Yan Nanwan didn't hear Xue Yan say.

The prince is a steady person, his mind is deep, and he knows how to hide his emotions, what did Xue Yan say to make the prince quarrel with him in front of the emperor and courtiers?

Yan Nanchen told Xue Yan about her grievances earlier, and smiled with satisfaction: "The Seventh Prince really holds you in the palm of his hand." ”

Yan Nanwan listened to this, but she was not very happy, and pulled the corners of her mouth slightly.

"What's the matter, it's awkward?" Yan Nanchen saw that she was not very interested, "If he bullies you again, you can tell your brother." ”

"No, we're both fine. Yan Nanwan smiled, and then frowned, "I'm just worried about the future." ”

"You, you just think too much!" Yan Nanchen touched her head, "The two of you are fine in front of you, and there is still a long way to go, let's go and see." ”

Yan Nanwan lowered her head, bit her lip, and said in a muffled voice: "Brother, if there is any accident in the future, then ......"

Yan Nanchen knocked on her head and pinched her face: "The little girl has really grown up, and she can think of everything in the future." But after that, no one can say for sure, so let's live the present first. ”

She nodded: "Brother, I'll go back to the yard first." ”

"Well, come to my yard for lunch in a while, and I'll ask your sister-in-law to cook some of your favorite food. ”

"Then it's hard sister-in-law. Yan Nanwan smiled with a cat's mouth.

Yan Nanchen and Yan Nanwan parted at the fork in the road, and he glanced at the packets of medicine in her hand a few more times, suppressing the doubts in his heart.

In the courtyard of Yannan evening, two little maids were squatting in front of the small garden, with sad faces, you look at me, I look at you, one of the little maids opened her mouth first: "This flower is frozen to death, Miss will definitely talk about us again when she comes back!"

"What then?"

"What are you doing squatting there?" Yan Nanwan watched the two of them squatting by the fence as soon as he entered the yard, "Why don't you stay in the house on such a cold day?"

The two little maids got up and came over with a relative: "Miss, the flowers in the garden are frozen to death." ”

"Frozen to death?" Yan Nanwan frowned, walked over, squatted down, took a closer look, stretched his eyebrows, and smiled, "It's not that I'm freezing to death, it will sprout in the spring of the next year." ”

"Really, that's great!" the two little maids laughed happily.

Yan Nanwan looked at the satisfied smiles on the faces of the two little maids, and then felt that she was in a much better mood, and handed over a few packets of medicine in her hand: "The medicine is fried." ”

"All right, miss. ”

The two little maids went out of the yard with the medicine.

Since the twilight book followed Zhu San's side, the two little maids were waiting in Yan Nanwan's courtyard, and they had long been accustomed to decocting medicine, so they went to the small kitchen with a few packets of medicine handed over by Yan Nanwan.

Yan Nanwan went back to the house to change his clothes, walked to the table, flipped through the slightly messy books on the table, and flipped through them, but he didn't find what he wanted: "Strange, I remember that I put it here!"

"Why can't I find it?"

She rummaged through it for a long time, and the table that was originally slightly messy was messy by her, but she still didn't find it.

Yan Nanwan sat weakly in her chair, looking at the messy table, thinking carefully about where she had put the letter before she went to Ling An.

The maid opened the curtain and came in with a plate of dim sum: "Miss, the freshly made dim sum in the kitchen is still hot, you can taste it." She looked at the messy table and was surprised, "Is Miss looking for something?"

Yan Nanwan asked: "Can anyone come to my yard in the past two days since I left?"

The maid shook her head.

"And which of you sorted out the things on the table?"

The maid continued to shake her head: "The slaves and maids only clean the rest of the house, and the slaves and maids around the lady's table never clean. ”

"Let's go down!" Yan Nanwan got up from the chair and flipped through the books on the table again, but still didn't find it.

For no reason, will this letter disappear into thin air?

She stopped believing in evil and searched the whole room, but still couldn't find the letter.

Another maid entered the house, holding the freshly decocted medicine in her hand: "Miss, what are you looking for? ”

The little maid looked at the chaos in the house, and felt a little nervous in her heart, not knowing what important things the young lady had lost.

"Is the medicine decoctioned?" Yan Nanwan didn't answer, "Bring it over." ”

The little maid brought the medicine over, thinking that the maid had just said to her that Miss asked if anyone had come to the yard these days, and the young master came to the yard the day before yesterday, and she was the only one there, so she said: "Miss, the day before yesterday, the young master came to the yard and sat in the house for a while before leaving." ”

Yan Nanwan held the medicine in his hand, didn't speak, and drank the medicine in the bowl with his head up.

The little maid handed over the handkerchief, she took it and wiped her mouth, got up, and left the sentence "I'll go to the young master's yard for lunch", and her face was not very good.

The little maid was very depressed, and she felt that the young lady did not seem to be very happy when she heard her words.

Han Yuxiao made lunch with her own hands, and specially made a few dishes that Yan Nanwan liked to eat, and the lunch was placed on the table, and asked, "Miss, why haven't you come yet?"

"No hurry, wait a while. Yan Nanchen sat at the table, picked up the chopsticks and put the food in his mouth.

Han Yuxiao looked at him and said with a smile: "You are the one who said that you were waiting for someone, and you were the one who moved the chopsticks first." ”

"Wait while eating. Yan Nanchen smiled and nodded in praise, "Your skills are getting better and better." ”

"Tell me what you like. Han Yuxiao lowered her eyebrows and smiled lightly, patted the hand that continued to pick up the vegetables, and glared at him weakly, "Don't eat it, I'll eat it when the young lady comes." ”

"Okay, okay, the lady has spoken, where do I dare not listen. Yan Nanchen put down the chopsticks in his hand as if begging for mercy.

"Brother, did you take my letter?" Yan Nanwan opened the curtain and walked in quickly.