When he arrived at Yannian Hall, Yan Zhong was dancing with knives and guns in the room, but after a while, he stopped panting, and when he saw Yan Chengcheng, he couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Grandpa's body is useless, but he has begun to be a little out of breath all of a sudden." ”

"Just wait until your body is well, grandpa wants to grow old, you have to ask me."

Yan Tingcheng walked over with a smile, stretched out his hand to catch Yan Zhong's pulse, and after feeling the pulse, Yan Tingcheng breathed a sigh of relief, but he was also faintly anxious.

"What's wrong?"

Yan Zhong asked suspiciously, Yan Qingcheng came back to his senses and shook his head: "Is there any medicine left?" ”

"Also, I took my medicine on time every day."

Yan Zhong sat down on the stool and poured tea for Yan Chengcheng and himself: "If it is difficult to treat, let's not waste that force, this is the law of human existence, and we must accept it after all." ”

"Nothing to accept."

Yan Chengcheng directly vetoed Yan Zhong's words, Yan Zhong's body was originally relatively strong, if she really gave up like this, it would be crackling Yan Zhong's face.

"I've developed some potions here."

Yan Qingcheng suddenly remembered the quenching medicine he had refined before, and he didn't know if he could bring some substantial help to Yan Zhong, so he specially turned it out and brought it before leaving.

"Remember to pour it into the bath every day, soak it well, it's good for the body."

"Okay."

Yan Zhong was also unambiguous, and accepted it directly: "It seems that the ghost doctor is still very capable, at least he has a good vision, and he can accept our little Allure City as an apprentice." ”

No matter how his grandfather sees himself, he is good.

Yan Qingcheng smiled helplessly, but his heart was full of warmth.

After lunch, Yan Chengcheng left the General's Mansion and went directly to the medicine shop, feeling a little more apprehensive and inexplicably more excited.

When he arrived at the door of the medicine shop, as soon as Yan Qingcheng got off the carriage, he saw Ming Lao with a very stinky face, and couldn't help laughing: "Master, who provoked you?" ”

"No one but you dares to provoke me!"

Ming Lao said angrily, Yan Qingcheng coughed lightly, she actually liked to provoke him.

"King Qin is here?"

Yan Tingcheng asked, it seems that Ming Lao has such a big prejudice against King Qin, everyone else is still quite okay, and the most important thing is that others can't afford to provoke him, only King Qin has the courage and strength.

"I'm whew-

came to the old man's medicine shop, and wanted the old man to be his little brother, but he was afraid that he hadn't woken up yet! ”

Ming Lao sneered, I heard Yan Chengcheng's meaning yesterday, it was this man who had a relationship with her, he was extremely unhappy, and this man still dared to come?

"Coming?"

Qin Moxiao's dark colored clothes were even more eyebrow-eyed, handsome and unparalleled, Yan Qingcheng looked at his appearance, and suddenly remembered that he blocked Yan Qiuyue this morning, and became Shang Xuanhao's imperial aunt......

Ahem, it's a very exciting thing to think about.

Without waiting for Ming Lao to continue chattering, Qin Moxiao got into the carriage directly, Yan Qingcheng was pulled back again, Uncle Zhang was a little dumbfounded, and was about to ask a few questions, only to see an expressionless man in front of him looking at him.

Uncle Zhang: ...... Hello strong man, goodbye strong man.

Just as he was about to leave in a hurry, the strong man in front of him directly pulled him down, expressionless: "I'll come." ”

Yu'er also pulled Uncle Zhang with great eyes: "That's the Dark Pupil guard, Uncle Zhang might as well wait here with us." ”

Uncle Zhang: I really wanted to escape, but I couldn't.

Feeling the movement outside, Yan Tingcheng was a little helpless: "Actually, Uncle Zhang can also do it, it is a bit overkill to be a coachman." ”

The pupil was a little moved, the princess is really a good person.

"My own people are still better."

Qin Moxiao replied lazily.

Seeing that he was so persistent, Yan Tingcheng didn't say anything, although Uncle Zhang was also from the General's Mansion, he was loyal and loyal, and he dared to use it only after investigating his background.

Along the way, Qin Moxiao didn't say anything, Yan Tingcheng was not a person who talked much, and he was silent all the way, and when he arrived at Nanshan Temple, Qin Moxiao raised his head, took the lead in getting out of the carriage, and stretched out his hand to pull Yan Tingcheng out of the car.

The incense of Nanshan Temple is vigorous, and there are many people who come and go, most of them come to pray for blessings or marriage, Yan Qingcheng and Qin Moxiao are already good-looking, and they were noticed almost immediately, and more or less people are muttering quietly.

After the pupil parked the carriage, he sat on the axle and held his chin, looking at the figure of his prince playing with the beauty, and there was helplessness in his eyes.

It's all his fault, there are too many opportunities to appear on weekdays, so now he is too recognizable, and he is disgusted by the prince.

Yan Chengcheng also vaguely knew the reason why the pupil was not with them, so he didn't ask questions, but just smiled: "Since you have already come to Nanshan Temple, why don't you go and pray for blessings?" ”

"Your marriage is the ...... I, what more will you do? ”

Qin Moxiao forcibly changed the word "this king" into "me", and there was a lot of displeasure on his face.

Yan Qingcheng said with a smile: "It's not that I can only pray for marriage when I come to the temple, grandpa is the closest person to me, so I naturally want to ask for a peace charm for grandpa, and pray for grandpa, so that grandpa can be healthy." ”

Hearing this, Qin Moxiao was relieved, followed Yan Tingcheng to a large hall, watched Yan Tingcheng buy incense, and then knelt down in front of the gilded Buddha statue with a pious look, as if it was no different from other girls.

Yan Qingcheng actually doesn't believe in ghosts and gods, but since she came to this world, she knows that everything is possible, not to mention, this is a kind of belief, she hopes to make Yan Zhong really better.

After the incense, the two of them planned to go to the red plum forest together, Yan Qingcheng stepped on the snow at the foot of the city, held a handcopy in his hand, and said with a smile: "This snow is really white and tight, and I don't know what the red plum should be." ”

"Nature is good."

Qin Moxiao also came out with a woman for the first time, and his mood became a little nervous, Yan Chengcheng was now relaxed, and said with a smile on his face: "Baimei and snow are still a comparison, plum and snow are three points white, but snow loses plum fragrance."

You say, "What's the analogy with that?" ”

"I didn't expect you to be quite literate."

Qin Moxiao looked at Yan Chengcheng with some surprise, the rumors of Yan Chengcheng in the outside world were very unbearable, but the closer he got to her, the more surprised he was.

"There are many things that the prince didn't think of, for example, I know how to heal."

Yan Qingcheng didn't care at all: "How much of the outside world's words can be true?" ”

"You can see it thoroughly, those words are passed down by your second uncle's family, don't you hate it?"

Qin Moxiao raised his eyebrows slightly, and Yan Qingcheng turned his head as if he had heard something funny.