Jiang Changchang was stunned, "The girl from the Anguo Mansion? Yes, Miss Yu? ”

Ji Yunlin didn't notice his abnormality, and nodded: "That's natural." Anguo Mansion is such a girl. ”

It's because there is only such a girl in the Anguo Mansion, and the prince has already married, and there are people in the major mansions in the capital who want to marry the Anguo Mansion, but can't they follow the bees around the girls in the Anguo Mansion.

"Speaking of which, the second son of Qin of the Qin State Mansion and your sister did not negotiate the marriage before, and now the An Guo Mansion has relaxed the family affairs of Miss An again, and the two families have been friendly for a day or two, do you think it is possible for the second son of Qin to be close to the water?"

Jiang Changyuan's hand trembled slightly, and he spilled some tea out, he looked at the tea spilled on the table in a daze, and some did not react: "Close to the water? ”

Ji Yunlin finally noticed that something was wrong with Jiang Changyuan, and approached him curiously: "What's wrong with you?" What does this reaction mean? ”

Jiang Changyuan pursed his lips and looked at him, but he didn't speak.

Ji Yunlin was a little hairy by him, and took a step back: "No, what are you looking at me like this?" ”

Jiang Changyuan took a deep breath, and his tone was faint and cold: "Who do you say is close to the water?" ”

Ji Yunlin was stunned for a moment, blinking, "Qin, Qin's second son, Qin Shixiao, ......"

Qin Shixiao......

Qin Shixiao of the Qin State Mansion......

Qin Shixiao, who once kissed his sister and almost became his brother-in-law......

Jiang Changchang knew that this person was not only about his family background and the involvement he had with Jiang Changxi. He also knew that although Qin Shixiao was the second son of the Guogong Mansion and had no possibility of inheriting the title, he was serious and entered the official after the scientific examination.

Three years ago, when the border war was chaotic, Qin Shixiao became the vanguard general of the Han Wei Army, and made great contributions to pacifying the border. Everyone said that his future is limitless, and his future achievements may not be lost to the inherited Qin Shizi.

Such a person, if such a person can become Miss An's husband, he should be happy for Miss An.

Thinking of this, Jiang Changchang drank all the tea in one gulp, his heart was bitter, but fortunately he reached out and dragged Ji Yunlin, "Ji Yunlin, let's drink!" ”

"Huh? Yes! ”

Ji Yunlin, who was dragged away, couldn't shirk it, so he could only follow Jiang Chang's wishes to find a drink.

Not long after the two left the house, Qingsong came.

The sky was bright, and he didn't go out of the light, and went directly over the wall into the Yifang Pavilion.

Xiutan, who was guarding the door of the main house, was startled, and was about to shout, but was stopped by Qingrong: "Don't shout, it's Qingsong." ”

"Qingsong?" has been by Jiang Changxi's side for many years, Xiutan is not too familiar with the people over there in Tianshui Hall, and she still knows some of the main characters. For example, Qingsong.

Qingsong stood in front of Xiutan, gentle and polite, "Miss Xiutan, it's me." ”

"It's Qingsong." Xiutan breathed a sigh of relief and smiled at him: "But I haven't seen you for a while." ”

"Yes." Qing Song nodded, and said ambiguously: "I just came back from a long trip." What about the girl? ”

"I'm asleep in it." Qingrong replied, knowing that Qingsong might have come over for the prince's medicine, which was what the girl had been worried about, and she didn't dare to delay: "You wait, I'll go and see if the girl is awake." ”

"Okay." Qingsong also knew the importance of this matter to Jiang Changxi, and did not stop it.

Qingrong knocked on the door first, and as soon as he knocked it, he heard a slight sound from inside.

Qingrong pushed the door in and replied in the outhouse: "Girl, Qingsong is here, do you want to see you?" ”

Jiang Changxi's tightly closed eyes opened suddenly, and the veil tent on his head was embroidered with graceful peonies, and the flowers were blooming in clusters, lively and delicate.

She closed her eyes, as if she was trying to suppress some emotion, and what was released.

After about half a cup of tea, she raised her hand to open the gauze tent in a hoarse voice, "Let him in." ”

Qingrong turned around and went out, conveying Jiang Changxi's meaning.

When Xiutan came out of Qingrong, he had already entered the house and brought Jiang Changxi a coat to put on.

Jiang Changxi leaned on the head of the bed, raised for a day and slept again, Jiang Changxi looked more energetic, but although his face was still pale and did not have much color, it was just frightening to watch.

Qing Song first looked at Jiang Changxi's complexion, and saw that although she recovered slowly, she did not deteriorate, her heart was relieved, and she arched her hand and said, "Girl, Qing Song was ordered by Mr. Xin to send an antidote to the girl. ”

Xin Ze's medical skills Jiang Changxi knew in his heart, otherwise he would not have let him do it with confidence after taking the blood.

can rest assured, when he really got the accurate news and really got the antidote, Jiang Changxi still couldn't help but feel agitated, and his hands holding the antidote trembled.

Finally, Han's blood addiction was resolved.

Even if Jiang Changxi has been supplying blood to Han Weici all this time as his antidote, she knows very well that using her blood as medicine is just drinking to quench her thirst, and one day in the future, when she can't supply blood anymore, Han Weixi's backlash will definitely be more painful and terrifying than the attack of blood addiction.

How could she endure such a result.

Blood addiction was planted by her own hands for Han Weici, no matter what the price is, she has to solve this blood addiction for Han Weici, she wants him to live well, well.

After putting away the antidote and stabilizing his mood, Jiang Changxi beckoned Qingsong: "Where is my master?" "The antidote to blood addiction is not so easy to refine, but Xin Ze can refine it into a pill in one day and one night, which must have taken a lot of effort.

Qingsong didn't hide it either, and said: "After Mr. Xin and Dr. Wen got the medicine guide, they refined the antidote for the girl overnight, and took it in the pharmacy for a day and a night before they practiced this small bottle of medicine. After the gentleman gave me the medicine, I went to sleep. ”

Jiang Changxi nodded, "Master and Doctor Wen must be tired, let them sleep." Let the cooks of Tianshuitang make them more tonic soup and medicinal food, if there is no major incident in Tianshuitang, don't bother them. ”

Qing Song answered, and said a few words to Jiang Changxi about other matters in Tianshui Hall, and saw that she looked tired, so she retreated.

"Let's sleep again, and when we have dinner later, the slave will call the girl again." Xiutan closed the window, touched Jiang Changxi's cold hand when she tucked the quilt, and went to pour a pot of hot water and hugged Jiang Changxi to sleep.

Jiang Changxi lost too much blood, even if she was covered with a thick quilt, she couldn't warm her hands and feet, and the warm bag stuffed by Xiutan just neutralized it, so she didn't refuse, and lay down in her arms to sleep.

I don't know if it's because of the warm bag or if I have to take an antidote to let go of the big things in my heart, Jiang Changxi slept much more steadily this sleep than before. Tiredness and weakness swept over her, and she fell into a deep sleep for a long time, and when she awoke it was already dark, and the room was lit with bright candles.

It seemed to be snowing outside, and the sound of rustling was accompanied by the wind, and it was almost empty, and it was very lonely and empty.

Xiutan and Qingrong were staying in the middle room, Jiang Changxi could hear a little noise, and they opened the veil and came in as soon as possible, "Girl, are you awake?" ”

Jiang Changxi slept warmly, leaning on the head of the bed with a little laziness that she had just woken up, she hugged the quilt and yawned, her starry eyes were a little shiny, "What time is it?" ”

"Back girl, it's the end of the day." Xiutan hung up the gauze tent and returned.

Jiang Changxi yawned his hand and was slightly surprised, "Is it the end of the time?" Why didn't you call me earlier? ”

"The girl can finally get a good night's sleep, how dare the slave call you." It was not clear what happened to Xiutan, but since Qingsong came in the afternoon, the girl's expression was much more relaxed. Unlike before, even if the girl is asleep, there is a sad color between her eyebrows, which makes people worry.

Jiang Changxi also felt that she slept well and satisfied, and when she sat up, she was not dizzy, and her spirit was much better.

When I got better, my mood improved, and even my appetite improved. Jiang Changxi touched his stomach and looked at Xiutan: "Do you have anything to eat?" I am hungry. ”

"Yes, the big kitchen sent it, and the slave and maid have been hot." Hearing Jiang Changxi say that he was hungry, Xiutan hurriedly went out to call Qingrong for dinner.

Jiang Changxi hasn't eaten much in the past two days, but now that he is a little better, he has let go of his worries, his stomach is empty, and he really feels hungry.

Xiutan and Qingrong set up the meal, but because Jiang Changxi is now a patient, the two dishes and one soup on the table are relatively light tastes.

Jiang Changxi didn't mind, picked up the chopsticks and ate half full.

Xiutan added another bowl of soup to her, the soup was a little hot, Jiang Changxi took a small sip, and vaguely heard a noise outside, hidden under the wind and snow, it was really not obvious.

But Jiang Changxi was sure that she heard it, and took another sip of soup, "Qingrong, go and see what's going on." ”

Qingrong went out.

Jiang Changxi drank the soup while looking at the wind and snow outside and thought, at this hour, it shouldn't be his father coming back. If my father had returned, there would have been more than that. No one dared to make noise in my grandmother's Fukang Hall. Isn't Mo an older brother?

Jiang Changxi thought like this, Qingrong had already inquired about the news and came back.

Because it was just in front, Qingrong didn't go with an umbrella, and he went back and forth, with a little snow on his head.

She patted the snow above her head, and stood at the door and replied, "Girl, it's the son of the world who has returned." ”

Sure enough, it's my brother.

Jiang Changxi finished drinking the soup and put the bowl down: "Didn't my brother ask for leave today?" He's out? ”

"Yes. Ji Ergongzi came back from Luoyang and came to the house to talk to the prince, and the two went out to drink. Qingrong thought of the chaotic scene in the courtyard of the prince, and couldn't help but tug at the corners of his mouth.

Hearing that Jiang Changchang had drunk, Jiang Changxi suddenly understood what was going on in front of her, she stood up and looked out, her eyebrows frowned slightly, "Brother is drunk?" ”

Qingrong nodded, "It's a little too much to drink." ”

Jiang Changxi's wine Jiang Changxi has a deep understanding, so he can't help but be funny, and at the same time he thinks of his body, and is faintly worried, "What is the matter with Ji Ergongzi coming to find his brother?" Why did you suddenly go out for a drink? ”

"Second Prince Ji came to talk to the prince, mostly about his marriage with the girl of the Shen family, and mentioned two sentences about Lord Ji...... "Qingrong thought about it, and didn't think there was anything strange," and then said that Miss An wanted to discuss the matter of marriage, and there was nothing to do. ”

Jiang Changxi was also surprised: "But my sister An? ”

Qingrong nodded: "Yes." ”

Jiang Changxi had a bad thought in his heart, "Sister An is going to discuss marriage?" I hadn't heard of it before. What is it that comes from? ”