At this time, Qingyan was studying the ointment that Wei Yang made for herself, she had all the medicinal materials, and she had also learned medicine from Wei Yang for a while, so she should be able to.

After a busy afternoon, I finally made a little bit, but this appearance is a little unsightly, but it doesn't matter, it's for the eldest brother anyway.

The eldest brother wants Miss Qin to delay it until two months later, I'm afraid it's for the autumn in two months, right?

If the eldest brother can be the champion in high school, the status will rise, and if the father can raise the deceased aunt to his wife, the eldest brother will be the father's son-in-law, and he will have more confidence to go to the Qi State Mansion to propose marriage.

It's just that if you want the eldest aunt to lift her wife, the eldest lady will inevitably block it, and after thinking about it, she will go back to solving the eldest lady first, the eldest lady has done so many bad things, and the grandmother has always refused to punish it heavily, but for the sake of the face of the Hou Mansion, if the eldest lady can make a mistake outside the house, she will lose the face of the Hou Mansion, presumably the grandmother will no longer protect her.

Qingyan thought about it until after dinner, Biliu handed a small bottle to Qingyan, and reported that the flower dew was ready, Qingyan held the porcelain bottle in his hand, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a bad smile.

Poppy?! The poppy flower dew, a small amount of pain-relieving, addictive things, is just right for the eldest lady at this time, so she called softly: "Bang Yun." ”

Immediately Bang Yun stepped forward, Qingyan handed her the porcelain vase, and whispered in her ear: "The contents of this porcelain vase are dropped two times a day in the eldest lady's meal." ”

Bang Yun glanced at the porcelain vase in his hand, then at Qingyan, and then took the order and left.

In the middle of the night, Qingyan opened her eyes wide in the dark night, staring at the top of the tent in a daze, and the even breathing sound of Biliu on the small couch outside the screen was like a magic sound, she scratched her head and was full of love, she had insomnia again!

Er, with a squeak of the window, a night breeze blew in, blowing ripples on Qingyan's curtains, Qingyan picked up a pillow and covered her face and pretended to be dead, why did that demon come again? And there's no end to it......

The person at the window naturally heard Qingyan's movement, tiptoed to the side of the carved bed, and called softly: "Yan'er......"

Qingyan was stunned for a moment, and then, his eyes were full of surprise, and the voice was ...... It's him?!

She got up and poked her head out of the curtain, and saw a long and tall figure standing beside the bed, looking down at her, it was Chu Zishuo, the eldest son of the general of Zhennan who had not been seen for many days.

The grievances that had been haunting my heart all this time seemed to come up together, the brilliance in my clear eyes gradually dimmed, and my head retracted into the curtains, and I no longer cared about the comer.

Chu Zishuo's magnetic male voice outside the curtain sounded, "Yan'er, I've kept you waiting......"

Seeing that there was no response in the bed curtain for a long time, he was a little anxious and said: "Yan'er, I have been out of Beijing these days and have not fulfilled my promise to you, I know that you are angry with me." ”

After saying that, seeing that the people in the curtain still did not react, he said again: "There are people guarding your courtyard, and my people have lured people away so that I can come to see you, I'm afraid I won't stay here for long." ”

When the words fell, there was a reaction in the curtain, Qingyan poked his head out, his eyes were full of disbelief, and he asked dumbfounded, "How can there be someone guarding my yard?" ”

Chu Zishuo frowned, and said suspiciously: "Not from the Hou Mansion?" When the words fell, he shook his head, and felt a faint trace of worry in his heart.

"I'll find out what ......" Before the word could be spoken, it was interrupted, and Qingyan said urgently, "No." ”

Looking at Chu Zishuo's scrupulous gaze, she reluctantly pulled out a smile and explained, "I'll check it myself." She thought that it might be Xiao Heng's people outside, and it was better for Chu Zishuo not to participate in this matter.

When the words fell, she retracted her head back into the bed curtain, Chu Zishuo was so anxious that she almost scratched her ears and cheeks, and his voice was a little resentful, "If you have a choice, I don't want to leave you for a moment, our fate has been doomed since the last life, and I only want to marry you in this life." ”

Qingyan was slightly moved when he heard this, but after so much time, he was not by his side, and he didn't know if his heart was still as firm as when he first met.

"Yan'er, come out and let me take another look at you."

Qingyan's heart moved slightly when she heard this, and she poked her head out of the curtain, and a depressed female voice sounded, "Ruizhi, I already have a marriage contract......

Chu Zishuo looked at his clear eyes, his eyes flashing with a small streamer, and he said, "I know that's not what you want. ”

Qingyan's face was slightly moved, he was always as gentle as jade, no matter what happened, he believed in himself and would stand by his side.

"Thank you!"

Chu Zishuo stretched out his hand and pulled her bangs, and chuckled, "Silly girl!" ”

"Ruiyuki, give me some time to sort out my thoughts."

Chu Zishuo's affectionate eyes were full of joy, "Okay! ”

"It's time for me to sleep, you can go."

"Hmm."

After Chu Zishuo left, Qingyan's anxious mood calmed down a lot, and soon went to play chess with Zhou Gong in his dream.

A good night's sleep, the next morning, the sun lazily climbed up the veil, the person on the bed whispered, and the beautiful day was about to begin.

At this time, Prince Jin's Mansion was in Mozhuxuan

Xiao Heng glared angrily at the man who was kneeling on one knee, his teeth creaking, and shouted at the man, "Who did you say visited the Shallow Cloud Pavilion last night?" ”

The man kneeling down was none other than Wei Zhao, the secret guard who had been guarding the Qingyan Courtyard, and seeing his master's angry eyes, Wei Zhao felt a little weak.

Yesterday, he fell for the trick of diverting the tiger from the mountain, so that people could take advantage of it, looking at his own master who was on the verge of anger, Wei Zhao's back was wet, and he replied, "Maybe it's the young master of Chu......"

When the words fell, Xiao Heng didn't even look at the person under him, his face was gloomy, and he directly swept out of the room like a gust of wind.

At this time, Qingyan was eating breakfast with relish, she was in a particularly good mood today, although the weather was hot, she had an extra appetite, but she hadn't eaten much yet, and the person was robbed.

After half a cup of tea, there was a courtyard not far from the Yong'an Hou Mansion.

Xiao Heng put down Qingyan, who was still struggling, his eyes as deep as a pool were like an eagle staring at its prey, stared at Qingyan and asked, "Qingyan, have you thought about it?" ”

Qingyan didn't eat breakfast, he was already in a bad mood, he would be robbed by himself, and it wasn't necessarily what happened to Hou Fuli, so how could he be in the mood to discuss things with him.

Thinking of this, she glanced at Xiao Heng, who had a gloomy face, and dropped a sentence, "Not yet, so she wants to leave." ”

Xiao Heng stretched out his long arm and stopped in front of her, and asked in a somewhat weird way, "Is it not?" Or didn't think about it at all? ”

Qing Yan saw that something was wrong with him, and he didn't know which tendon was wrong, so he muttered a sentence of "neuropathy ......", and wanted to push away Xiao Heng's arm that was blocking in front of him.