Out of the drunken immortal building, Yan Qing walked in front, Shen Ping'an followed behind Yan Qing step by step, there was a breeze blowing at night, Shen Ping'an choked the wind, walked two steps and coughed.

After walking for a while, Yan Qing looked back at him, "Are you uncomfortable?" Can you still walk? ”

Shen Ping'an whispered, "It's a little uncomfortable, I can go." ”

Yan nodded lightly, turned around and continued to walk back, "You can't go and say a word, don't endure it." ”

Shen Ping'an responded.

The streets were very quiet at night, and the feast was as light as usual, and as he walked, he kicked the pebbles, and the pebbles made a bone sound when he kicked them, and his shadow was long, and he didn't look too hard, and the pebbles were kicked out of the distance by his toes, and they stopped in front of him in an orderly manner, waiting for him to go, and continued to be carried away.

Shen Ping'an looked funny, and quietly found a pebble, and learned to kick and play like a banquet, but he didn't have much strength in his feet, and he couldn't kick far, not to mention, either the pebble kicked in a circle, or kicked the pebble crookedly and didn't follow the right path.

Yan lightly kicked the stone and walked away, but he didn't see Shen Ping'an follow, and when he looked back at him, he saw that the child seemed to be competing with the stone, kicking awkwardly, and he didn't go far for half a day, and he was tired enough.

Yan muttered lightly, "Shen Yi'an's younger brother doesn't look very smart, could it be that he is sick and takes too much medicine and has a stupid brain?" ”

His voice was very soft, Shen Ping'an naturally couldn't hear it, Yunluo slowly walked behind Shen Ping'an, listened faintly, and twitched the corners of his mouth.

How many people in the world are as smart as the little marquis of Yan? What will you learn? The clever ones hurt their own wisdom roots.

Shen Ping'an has never practiced martial arts since he was a child, and now he is playing with children, and the stone naturally does not walk in a straight line.

Shen Ping'an found out that Yan Qing was waiting, hurriedly threw the stone, walked towards him, blushing, embarrassed, "Brother Yan, I can't kick well." ”

"It's okay, it's a long night, you practice slowly. One day will not work, ten days, ten days will not work, one hundred days, one hundred days will not work, a thousand days, there will always be a day when the kick is good. Yan Qing's face was nonchalant, "It's not a big deal, what does it matter if you don't do it well." ”

I can't see it at all, and a moment ago I was muttering about disgust with people's stupidity.

Shen Ping'an asked tentatively, "Is it really okay?" But I'm walking very slowly. ”

"It's okay, I don't go to bed that early every day." Yan looked at him lightly, "Are you sleepy?" ”

"Not sleepy." Shen Yi'an shook his head.

"Then let's kick it slowly!" Yan Qing continued to walk forward, slowly and leisurely, looking like he didn't care about wasting time.

Shen Ping'an found a stone to learn to kick and play with the light banquet without any burden, a small thing of kicking a stone, which made him very excited and happy, if this was put aside, in the Shen Mansion, the person who was arranged by his brother to serve him would never let him do this, because, I was afraid that he would stay outside for a long time, choking the wind, and afraid that he would be tired and sick, so he kept persuading him to go back to the house to rest, and now no one persuaded him, he tasted the taste of freedom and happiness, and the whole heart was very comfortable and happy, although he was still coughing and panting, but he was never happy.

It takes half an hour to go back to the house every day, but now because Shen Ping'an slowed down, he walked for almost an hour.

When he returned to Duanjing Houfu, Shen Ping'an was so tired that he couldn't walk, sweating like rain, and the thick clothes on his body were soaked.

During this period, Yunluo once asked him if he wanted to carry it, Shen Ping'an shook his head, saying that he could walk by himself, without carrying it, Yunluo didn't say anything, and left by himself.

Yan Qing stood in front of the Duanjing Houfu and turned around, saw Shen Ping'an's appearance of tossing himself into the soup chicken, and asked him funny, "Is it still cold?" ”

"It's hot." Shen Ping'an pouted, feeling that he was not angry enough, and his answer was very weak.

Since he was a child, he has never sweated so much, and he has never walked such a long way by himself, it turns out that he can't walk such a long way, but he hasn't tried it before. It turned out that he couldn't do without the hand stove every day and night, and his hand stove was already halfway there, and he was given it to Yunluo.

"It's a good thing to be hot." Yan Qing turned around and walked into the door of the mansion, and said to the butler who greeted him, "Find a courtyard and let him stay, is Dr. Zeng already here today?" Did he sleep? Whether he slept or not, let him see a doctor, this kid is tossing enough today, see if he needs to take medicine. ”

Don't Shen Yi'an handed over his younger brother to him on the first day, and he lost it for him.

The housekeeper was stunned and looked at Shen Ping'an, "This is ......"

"Shen Shaoqing's younger brother is safe, from now on he will live in our house and work with me, and he will be properly accommodated as soon as he is used." Yan Qing turned around and patted Shen Ping'an on the shoulder, "If you need anything, look for him." ”

Shen Ping'an nodded obediently and said to the housekeeper, "Hello, uncle." ”

The housekeeper was stunned for a while before he said in surprise, "Hello little boy, you, why are you doing it with my little marquis?" Does Shen Shaoqing agree? ”

He knew that Shen Shaoqing had a younger brother who was weak and couldn't withstand the wind and sun, always loved to get sick all year round, and never stopped taking good medicine, why was he brought by the little marquis to do it with him now? Is this small body board done well?

"Don't doubt it, his brother agreed." Yan Qing threw down a sentence and yawned and left, "The person is handed over to you, as long as it's not a big thing like a disease, don't call me." ”

The housekeeper could only nod, thinking about the little marquis, what is this again? He looked at Yunluo, who didn't speak, and followed Yan Qing behind.

The housekeeper tentatively asked Shen Ping'an, "Little boy, can you still go?" Do you want to take a soft car? ”

After he finished speaking, he remembered that there was no soft sedan chair in this mansion at all, and the little marquis had never used that thing since he was a child.

Shen Ping'an rested for a while, still panting, and wanted to squat on the ground, but he gritted his teeth and held on, "No need." ”

The butler stretched out his hand, "The old slave will help you, right?" ”

Shen Ping'an shook his head, "I can still walk, you can lead the way." ”

The butler looked at him worriedly, "Can you really do it?" ”

"It works." Shen Ping'an said proudly, "I followed Brother Yan all the way back from the Drunken Immortal Tower." ”

Butler: "......"

He complimented, "That's amazing." ”

For others, walking these roads is nothing, for his little marquis, it is even more commonplace, I don't know how many times I have to walk in a year, but for Shen Ping'an, I am afraid that he has never walked like this, and now he is not only gone, but he can still stand here without falling, isn't this great?

He led the way, "Then you come with the old slave!" ”

There are few people in Duanjing Houfu, and there are more courtyards than people, and because the little marquis is about to get married, in addition to the overhauled main mother house, all the courtyards have been cleaned up in advance, and every corner must be kept clean.

Even if Yan Qing didn't pass the word in advance, the housekeeper could casually find a place for Shen Ping'an to live.

Seeing that he wouldn't live for a day and a half like this, the housekeeper very sensibly found a courtyard for Shen Ping'an to live in for a long time, and did not let him live in the courtyard.

After Shen Ping'an entered the house, he finally couldn't stand it anymore and sat on the ground.

There was a thick blanket on the floor, but fortunately it wasn't cold.

The housekeeper was frightened, "Little boy, you wait, the old slave will go and call Doctor Zeng." ”

"Is it Dr. Zeng from Qiyun Mountain?" Shen Ping'an asked with a raised face.

"The old slave doesn't know where Dr. Zeng came from, in short, he came here today, and it is said that he is also a permanent resident. It's right next door to your yard, just a few steps away. The butler said.

Shen Ping'an nodded, he really couldn't walk, otherwise he didn't need the doctor to come, he could go to the doctor by himself.

The housekeeper called a person to look at Shen Ping'an, and hurriedly called Doctor Zeng.

Doctor Zeng is indeed the doctor of Qiyun Mountain, because Shen Yi'an passed the word to Ling Hua, he couldn't cope with the actions of the prince of the East Palace to deal with him, and found her to protect his younger brother, even if he didn't care about Shen Yi'an's private relationship with the Ling family, only compared to Xiao Ze, he still believed in Ling Hua, after all, in the past two years, the good medicine used by his younger brother was secretly given to him by Ling Hua.

So, Ling Hua thought about it, first, Yan Qing also needed to eat the pills made by Dr. Zeng, and second, Shen Yi'an agreed to let his younger brother be a gentleman, and protected Shen Ping'an with Yan Qing's hand, so that Ling Hua would have a reason to send Dr. Zeng to Duanjing Waiting Mansion.

Yan Qing didn't disagree, nodded and agreed.

Doctor Zeng struggled a little, and didn't want to leave Qiyun Mountain, until Ling Hua said, "Do you think anyone who wants to enter Duanjing Houfu can live in it?" There is no one in Duanjing Houfu, the servants have been driven away by Yanqing, it is very quiet, Duanjing Houfu is a big place, I can set up a medicine garden for you, full of herbs you want to plant, and, after I marry into Duanjing Houfu, your little grandson, when I have time, I can teach him, if he can get Yan Qing's liking, Yan Qing can also teach him something. ”

When Dr. Zeng heard this, he immediately agreed, so he brought his little grandson to Duanjing Houfu today.