In the room, Liu Yingjiang was checking his pulse, his face was a little heavy, Le Yao and Gao Weihu were standing aside, and both of them were also worried.

"Brother Liu, how is Wu Qingfeng?" Le Yao's tone was a little anxious, Liu Yingjiang withdrew his hand to take the pulse, put Wu Qingfeng's hand into the quilt, and said: "His qi and blood are retrograde, his internal strength is weak, and there is a turbid qi in his body, and the situation is not optimistic." ”

"Why is this happening?" Gao Weihu asked puzzledly, he was very lively just now, why did he suddenly fall down, his face was pale and terrifying.

"He takes medicine every day, and I also administer injections to him on time, so it stands to reason that this will not happen, but ......" Liu Yingjiang paused and said: "Maybe he has been practicing martial arts for a long time in the past few days, and his physical strength can't support it, and there are gradually signs of backlash." ”

Gao Weihu looked at Wu Qingfeng, who was lying on the bed with a weak face, and asked, "I haven't seen him practice martial arts with a sword in normal times." ”

"Martial arts?" Le Yao's body shook slightly, her face turned pale, and she said in a low voice: "Martial arts practice will lead to this?" ”

"Le Yao, what's wrong?" Gao Weihu hurriedly supported her, and seeing that her expression was a little dazed, he asked with concern.

Le Yao muttered: "We said that we would compete in martial arts when I was injured, he felt that his martial arts were not as good as before, so he practiced martial arts hard, but he didn't expect it to be like this......"

"How many hours does he practice martial arts on weekdays?" Liu Yingjiang's face was a little solemn, and he looked at Le Yao tightly.

"Two hours." Le Yao said softly, the guilt in her heart seemed to drown her, if she hadn't proposed to compete with him in the first place, how could he practice martial arts, and how could he fall ill?

Seeing her so self-blaming and guilty, Liu Yingjiang couldn't bear to blame her in her heart, and said to Gao Yuhu at the moment: "You take Le Yao down first, and then I will apply needles to Wu Qingfeng to temporarily suppress his qi and blood." ”

"Okay." Gao Weihu helped Le Yao out of the door, and in the pavilion, she leaned on Gao Yaohu's shoulder, full of guilt: "Sister Gao Weihu, is Wu Qingfeng really okay?" ”

"It's fine." Gao Weihu gently patted her shoulder to comfort her, and Le Yao's voice sounded softly: "Wu Qingfeng looks no different from our normal, I only know that the plague will make him lose most of his martial arts, but I don't know that he can't practice martial arts." ”

Gao Weihu remembered that when he first saw Wu Qingfeng, he tried his best to raise a sword, there was tenacity and unwillingness in his eyes, and that look felt a little unbearable when he thought back now.

"Le Yao, Wu Qingfeng loves martial arts more than we imagined." Gao Weihu comforted Le Yao warmly: "The first time I saw him in the backyard, he was holding a sword to practice martial arts first, but unfortunately he didn't have any strength at that time, and he couldn't lift a sword...... So now that he can practice martial arts, he must be happy in his heart. ”

Le Yao nodded lightly: "Sister Gao Weihu, I feel that I was too bad to him in the past...... He's actually very good. ”

A smile curled into Gao Weihu's lips, and he was about to say something, when he suddenly caught a glimpse of a familiar figure walking at the gate of the courtyard.

"Now he is still in a coma, I will go to boil medicine for him now, and I will see the situation after taking the medicine." Liu Yingjiang said, and looked at Gao Wei Lake again: "Gao Wei Lake, there is no need to worry about Wu Qingfeng's affairs, you can accompany Miss Gu." ”

Liu Yingjiang's figure quickly disappeared at the end of the eaves, and Gu Yanran retracted her gaze and said, "Liu Gongzi's practice of medicine to save people is really admirable." ”

"The healer is benevolent." Gao Weihu said, suddenly thinking of the two paintings that Liu Yingjiang gave herself, she smiled and said to Gu Yanran: "Miss Gu, yesterday I told Liu Gongzi that you admired his painting skills, and you helped us everywhere, so Liu Gongzi made a painting last night for you." ”

After Gao Weihu finished speaking, she saw Gu Yanran's eyes showing disbelief, she held Gao Weihu's hand and asked eagerly, "Can you really do it?" ”

"Naturally, how can I joke with you about this kind of thing."

"Where is this painting now?" Gu Yanran's eyes were shining, and she couldn't wait.

"Miss." Suddenly, a maid hurriedly broke into the courtyard, she trotted to Gu Yanran's side, and said in a low voice: "Miss, the master sent a slave to find you, saying that he wanted to discuss your marriage with the Lord of Murong Pavilion. ”

"What?" Gu Yanran's face turned pale, and her expression was a little sluggish: "Marriage? What kind of marriage is being discussed? ”

The maid hung her head, and said a little anxiously: "Miss, let's go to the front hall with the slave maid, the Lord of Murong Pavilion has arrived early and is looking for you." ”

"No...... I'm not going. Gu Yanran shook her head, her hand tightly tugged on Gao Yuhu's sleeve and resisted: "Why do you suddenly want to discuss marriage?" You go and tell your father, I won't go ......"

Seeing Gu Yanran resisting like this, Gao Weihu couldn't help but feel a little distressed: "Miss Gu, you ......"

"Yanran, so you're here." Murong Tian walked into the courtyard and looked straight at Gu Yanran with a smile on his face.

Gu Yanran met his gaze, took a step back and said, "Murong Tian, did you say something to your father?" Why is it now proposed to discuss marriage? “

Murong Tian walked to a stop not far from Gu Yanran, and said, "Yanran, the patriarch has long intended to marry you to me, but because you are young and ignorant, now that you have reached the age of marriage, you should naturally settle down at this time." ”

Gu Yanran's eyelashes trembled slightly, the hand hidden in her sleeve clenched into a fist, and Murong Tian continued: "I know that you don't have any affection for me, but a few days ago you were in this courtyard, and told me that you have figured it out a little, and that is enough." ”

Gao Weihu frowned and blocked Gu Yanran behind him and said, "Emotional matters naturally have to be very pleasurable, why is the Lord of Murong Pavilion so anxious?" ”

How could she not know that Murong Tian was aggressive and wanted to see Liu Yingjiang that day, if Gu Yanran hadn't interrupted him, maybe Liu Yingjiang's departure from the villa would have been hidden.

That day, Gu Yanran was in a hurry and told him that she had a little bit in common, and at that time, everyone was glad that she had successfully lured Murong Tian away, but they never thought that he would use such a trick today.

"Miss Gao, this is a matter between me and Le Yao, what does it have to do with you?" Murong Tian's sharp eyes looked at Gao Weihu, and Gao Weihu snorted coldly: "The dignified Murong Pavilion Lord is actually forced to marry today, and he is not afraid of the world's shame when he says it?" ”

"Lord Murong Pavilion." Liu Yingjiang's voice remembered faintly, he walked out from the side, and looked at Murong Tian with a little coldness: "How many times has the Lord of Murong Pavilion come to the door, what is his intention?" ”

Murong Tian's eyes still looked straight at Gu Yanran and said, "The pavilion master didn't mean to disturb, but he just wanted to invite Miss Yanran to discuss the marriage with me." ”

Gu Yanran's gaze fell on Liu Yingjiang's face, and seeing that there was only a little surprise in his eyes, her heart was filled with bitterness.

"Murong Tian, Miss Gu has no intention of you, there are thousands of women in this world, why do you force her? Everyone in the world says that you admire Miss Gu, and it's nothing more than that when you see it today! Gao Weihu's eyebrows were a little angry.

Murong Tian sneered and said, "She has no intention of me? Am I doing this to her? What does it matter? Moreover, she knew that she would become my wife sooner or later, but she had some thoughts that should not be born, Qiaoyun cleaned up the picture scroll for you today, but found a lot of ......"

"That's enough." Gu Yanran screamed, tears fell down her cheeks, and the broken and decaying light fell in her eyes, she said, "Isn't it just to discuss marriage?" Just go. ”

Gao Weihu looked at her in surprise, Gu Yanran's hand that was originally holding her slowly let go, and she whispered to her: "Remember, send that painting to my garden." ”

After saying that, she left without looking back, Murong Tian's face showed a satisfied smile, and the figures of the two quickly disappeared into the garden.

"Sister Gao Weihu, what's wrong with Miss Gu?" Le Yao walked to Gao Haohu's side, pretending to be concerned and asked, Gao Haohu shook her head gently, she didn't know why Murong Tian was so caught off guard and proposed to discuss marriage, but just now he said, what did Qiaoyun find when he cleaned up the picture scroll?

Her brow furrowed, there was really something wrong with this Qiaoyun.

"Lake Gaohao." Liu Yingjiang walked up to her and said softly, "Wu Qingfeng's medicine has been boiled, you can go and bring it." Seeing Gao Weihu looking so distressed, he must have thought about Gu Yanran, but there are some things that she can't help if she wants to.

Moreover, it may not be good to help.

Gu Yanran slowly opened her eyes, and when she saw Qiaoyun standing not far away, she looked at herself with a panicked expression.

Glancing at her lightly, Gu Yanran turned around and walked towards the front hall.

In the front hall, Murong Tian was already seated, and he was talking to the patriarch with a smile on his face, and he was in harmony, and Gu Yanran sneered in his heart when he saw this, which was really hypocritical.

"Yanran, where have you been? It's been so long to come. The patriarch frowned when he saw her coming.

"It's fine, and I won't delay for a moment." Murong Tian waved his hand and smiled, full of generosity.

Gu Yanran didn't appreciate it, she walked up to the patriarch and curtsied, "Father." ”

"Sit down, I'm looking for you today." The patriarch looked at Murong Tian, and the two exchanged glances.

Gu Yanran sat down on the side and took a sip of tea before saying, "What is the matter with my father looking for Yanran?" ”

She looked a little more casual today, and her gentle and generous appearance in the past was a little more restrained, and the patriarch frowned and said, "Yanran, the Lord of Murong Pavilion came here today to discuss marriage with you." ”

Gu Yanran nodded, looked at the patriarch and asked, "Father, why is the Murong Pavilion Lord so anxious about the marriage in order to become the leader of the alliance?" ”

"Lord Murong Pavilion has taken it to heart how you have been a father over the years, the two of you are a good match, no matter whether Lord Murong Pavilion becomes the leader of the alliance or not, he is the best person in this world to treat you besides your father." The patriarch smiled and said earnestly.

"Father......" Gu Yanran thought of what Murong Tian said to herself, and only felt that the patriarch's words were very funny.

"She has no heart for me? Am I doing this to her? What does it matter? Moreover, she knew that she was going to become my wife sooner or later, but she had some thoughts that she shouldn't have, Qiaoyun cleaned up the picture scroll for you today, but found a lot. ”

How much sincerity Murong Tian has for her, the two of them know best, why he mentioned the marriage in such a hurry, but because he saw that the picture scroll he painted was Liu Yingjiang, and he was afraid that one day everyone in the world would know that he Murong Pavilion was the main joke.