Chapter 1260: The Smell of Sleeping Herbs
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Xi Yanlan's words are modest and polite, and people can't catch the slightest fault.
But in and out of the words, it all means-
He is Yan Xiaoyi's fiancΓ©.
Yes.
Xi Yanlan is declaring his relationship with Yan Xiaoyi.
Moreover, he is still declaring that his relationship with Yan Xiaoyi is extremely affectionate.
Sure enough, Qiao Jin's face was completely dark.
"Young Master Xi has been injured so badly, isn't there more than 20 doctors living in the outer courtyard? Young Master Xi should go and bandage the shoulder injury first. Ye Qingluo was worried that Qiao Jin would suddenly erupt, so he hurriedly interrupted Xi Yanlan's words.
Her eyes were full of guilt, and she pulled Peaches to her side: "Jinzi and Peaches accompanied Young Master Xi to the outer courtyard to find a doctor to take a look, don't leave any disease behind." β
As he spoke, he pushed Qiao Jin, who was stiff and his muscles tight, and pushed in the direction of Xiyanlan.
"My brother didn't take it lightly, and I don't know if that palm just now hurt the muscles and bones in your shoulder."
Xi Yanlan glanced at Qiao Jin, who was blushing, endured the sharp pain in his shoulder, rubbed it, and smiled gently: "It's okay, it's just a small injury, I ......"
Before he finished speaking, Ye Qingluo interrupted him with an angry reprimand.
Ye Qingluo is face sank, and glared at Qiao Jin: "Jinzi! Young Master Xi brought home our group of seriously injured people who were chased and killed by the enemy, that is, our benefactors, you injured your benefactors, why don't you take Young Master Xi to the outer courtyard to bandage them? β
Qiao Jin's face was still pale, but he still had a tense face and looked at Xi Yanlan.
Xi Yanlan opened his mouth, glanced at Ye Qingluo, and then at Qiao Jin.
The peach on the side took the initiative to hold Xi Yanlan's arm, dragged Qiao Jin's hand with one hand, and eased the atmosphere as he walked: "Qingluo is right, Fang Cai's slap is not light, and the doctor must take a good look." β
With a pull, the three of them left the bedroom.
Ye Qingluo's eyes swept around the bedroom.
The furnishings here are exactly the same as the furnishings of the bedroom of Yan Xiaoyi in the old mansion.
Obviously, in order to please Yan Xiaoyi, according to Yan Xiaoyi's taste, Xi Yanlan built this luxurious mansion exactly the same as Yan Xiaoyi's old mansion.
After the footsteps of the three people disappeared, Long Yunzhan's gaze fell on Ye Qingluo's body: "What did you find?" β
Ye Qingluo retracted his gaze to look around, slowly walked to Yan Xiaoyi's bedside, and stared at Yan Xiaoyi, who was sleepy on the bed.
"Xiaoyi is not naturally sleepy, and there is still the smell of sleeping herbs on her body." Ye Qingluo looked at the medicinal soup that had already cooled aside.
She picked up the medicinal soup, stirred it lightly with a spoon, and then put it to her nose and sniffed: "This medicinal soup, there is no problem, but Xiaoyi has the smell of medicinal herbs, which means that Xiaoyi has taken the sleeping herb before." β
Long Yunzhan's expression froze: "What do you mean ......?"
"I have a guess." This is the idea that Ye Qingluo has been speculating in his heart since he entered Yan Xiaoyi's room.
She paused, her gaze colliding with Di Moxuan.
Di Moxuan stroked her green silk: "There is no eyeliner around." β
Ye Qingluo put his mind at ease, narrowed his eyes and said lightly: "At this juncture, Xi Yanlan brought us to the Xi family's mansion, although this is only a separate mansion in Sanquan City, but it is also a mansion belonging to the Xi family. β
"Before, I also thought that he would do this because of Xiaoyi, but ...... Now, on the contrary, I feel that the purpose of this Xiyanlan is probably not so simple. β