The next day, it snowed heavily again in the capital city of Dachu.
This time the snow fell even more heavily than last time, and it came overwhelmingly, seeming to cover the entire capital.
Gu Qingyan contracted the cold at night and developed a fever in the morning.
Originally, he planned to go to court today, but who knew that he had a high fever and naturally he couldn't go.
It's definitely not a good thing to have a fever before the scab has formed after a serious injury. Qing Mo immediately went to ask for a doctor. When the doctor came, he checked Gu Qingyan's pulse and then sighed, "I've been recovering for a few days, I should be fine."
There is improvement, but there is no improvement at all. The young master has not taken good care of his injury."
"It's my subordinate's fault. The young master didn't cover himself with a quilt at night." Qing Mo apologized.
"Well, it has nothing to do with the lack of quilt. The main reason is that the young master is depressed and is not conducive to recovery. If my guess is correct, the young master opened the window for some ventilation in the middle of the night?" The doctor looked at Gu Qingyan.
Gu Qingyan nodded silently.
Qing Mo also looked at Gu Qingyan speechless at this time.
The doctor said sternly, "If you don't take good care of your injuries, Master, even the Daluo Jinxian will not be able to save you or cure your injuries. Even if you have something on your mind, you can't torture yourself. Master is a smart man. If you fall,
What is the root of the disease, but it is a lifetime event."
Qing Mo took the words at this time and said boldly, "Sir, the princess didn't say anything else in her letter. Don't think too much. If the princess doesn't mean it, if you give up on yourself, wouldn't you also indirectly harm the princess?"
?After all, if you get married in the future, your body and bones will also affect the little princess."
Doctor: "..."
Yes, that's right, he also wanted to say this, but he didn't dare. He is worthy of being Qing Mo who has been with the young master since he was a child.
Gu Qingyan laughed angrily, raised her eyes and glared at Qing Mo, "What did you say?"
Qing Mo coughed and said, "Young Master, please forgive me."
"Go and punish yourself with ten boards." Gu Qingyan waved her hand.
Qing Mo turned around and left.
The old doctor glanced at the corner of his mouth.
Gu Qingyan rubbed the center of his eyebrows and said, "Please give me a prescription. I'll just take the medicine."
"Master, please don't open the window. It's cold today and your bones can't bear the slightest bit of cold air." The doctor ordered.
Gu Qingyan nodded, "Okay."
The doctor considered it and wrote a prescription, then went to boil the medicine himself.
Half an hour later, a bowl of bitter medicine soup was brought, and Gu Qingyan drank it without frowning.
An Yining looked at Gu Qingyan with admiration and praised, "My uncle is so amazing. He is also so powerful when he drinks medicine."
Gu Qingyan laughed in anger, as if she didn't have the energy to argue with him, she closed her eyes and fell into a drowsy state.
Qing Mo received ten boards, which had no impact on him. However, because he had been seriously injured earlier, and now he was recovering from his injuries, he received ten boards. Naturally, it was enough for him, and his face turned pale.
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An Yining saw it and whispered, "My uncle is so overbearing. He punishes people with just one sentence."
He copied books until midnight yesterday.
Qing Mo shook his head and lowered his voice and said, "Young Master is not someone who punishes people because of a single word. I didn't do my errand that day well and I deserved to be punished. You just thought that I was injured and let me take care of myself."
Today, I just took the opportunity to punish you."
An Yining: "..."
That’s it!
He waved his hands like an adult, "Uncle Qingmo, go and take care of him. I'm here with you. I will keep an eye on him and let him recuperate obediently."
Qing Mo nodded and turned around.
At ten o'clock in the afternoon, Gu Qingyan's fever had subsided, but he didn't have any strength. Under the gaze of An Yining's big eyes, he still ate two bowls of porridge with vegetables.
An Yining said unsatisfied, "With such heavy snow this winter, vegetables must be very scarce. Uncle, you are still picky about food. You know, how many poor people can't even have a sip of porridge, not to mention that vegetables are so expensive."
Something."
Gu Qingyan sighed, "You taught me a lesson."
An Yining stuck out her tongue at him.
In the evening, the secret guards sent out by Gu Qingyan returned to the capital, and at the same time, they brought back An Huajin's third letter.
Gu Qingyan sat in front of the window, looking at the secret guard, her voice was as soft as the falling snow outside, "Did you see her? How is she? Is she okay? What did she say after meeting you?"
She asked several questions in a row.
The secret guard knelt on the ground, handed over the letter, and explained in detail the experience of meeting An Huajin.
Gu Qingyan was slightly stunned, "You said...she was very kind, smiling, and in a good mood when she saw you?"
"Yes, I saw it with my own eyes."
Gu Qingyan was silent for a while, then reached out to take the letter and signaled the secret guard to get up.
The secret guard stood up. Gu Qingyan didn't say anything about leaving, so he just stood there and waited quietly.
Gu Qingyan habitually weighed the letter in his hand, pursed his lips, and opened the letter. He felt that he did not dare to write to An Huajin again, and he was afraid that An Huajin would write to him again to break up with him.
, but deep down in my heart, I still couldn't help but think, maybe she really can't let him go? Maybe she won't be what he thinks.
Now that this letter was in his hands, he still couldn't help but miss it, so he opened it and read it.
This letter from An Huajin is slightly longer than the previous two letters, and it is a full page. How about asking Gu Qingyan? How about asking An Yining? How about asking the old prince? Asking Chu Yan
How is she? Finally, the signature is that everything is well with her and she will not be missed.
After Gu Qingyan finished reading, he breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, no, it was not a letter about breaking up with him.
He covered his face with the letter paper, stayed quiet for a moment, and asked, "You said Cui Zhuo was beside her when she wrote the letter?"
The secret guard nodded and hesitated, but still told the situation at that time, "Halfway through writing the letter, ginger soup was sent from the kitchen. Mr. Cui went out to pick it up and placed it in front of Princess An, asking her to put the ginger soup first. After drinking the soup while it was hot to ward off the cold, Princess An put down her pen and drank the ginger soup before continuing to write."
Gu Qingyan closed her eyes and waved her hands, "Go and have a rest!"
The secret guard retreated.
The room became quiet, and Gu Qingyan remained still for a long time before slowly holding the letter in his hand, pulling up the quilt, and covering his face. Only he knew that at this moment, he was going crazy with jealousy, but he didn't dare to be like before. Likewise, if he is jealous, overbearing and unreasonable and asks her to do whatever he wants, the best thing he can ask for is for her not to break up with him.
On this day, a group of Taoist priests from Wufeng Mountain arrived in Nanyang carrying gold and silver.
An Huajin sent Anping to meet the Taoist priests who settled in Wufeng Mountain. She did not see these people herself, but only ordered them to be properly settled.
Because Shen Yuanzhi chose Qixialing for the Taoist priests in advance, Anping sent him directly to Qixialing after he picked him up.
An uncle asked cautiously, "Where is Princess An?"
Anping said, "Winter has entered now. This year it is colder and snowier than in previous years. The princess is busy with many things and cannot escape. Leave it to me. Don't worry, the princess promises to keep you safe. As long as you don't cause chaos, There will be no worries in Nanyang City for a hundred years."
Although the great uncle didn't see An Huajin and was a little uneasy, now he felt relieved after hearing what An Ping said.
Anping sent the people to Qixia Mountain, and after settling in, he returned to Nanyang City and went to the study to see Anhuajin.
In the past few days, An Huajin, as usual, got up early to practice martial arts and handle official duties. Occasionally, he went to the army to train with Shen Yuanzhi.
Shen Yuanzhi looked at the old weapons and gnashed his teeth, "Little girl, when can we let the soldiers use new weapons?"
An Huajin caught a snowflake and said coldly, "Why don't you ask when Nan Qi and Nan Liang will go to war?"
Shen Yuanzhi asked, "Guess, will Nan Qi and Nan Liang go to war this winter?"
"Maybe, maybe not, it depends on how fast Zhang Chengze moves."
Shen Yuanzhi clicked his tongue, "Zhang Chengze is also a person."
An Huajin was noncommittal.
Shen Yuanzhi approached her and lowered his voice and said, "We have to let the soldiers practice new weapons in advance. Once the war starts, it won't matter if the weapons are not handy. We have to think about this matter."
An Huajin looked into the distance, "Don't think about it. As long as you guarantee that not a single fly can fly out of the Nanyang Army, then what's the harm in training with new weapons? It's not the past anymore. We have to hide it for fear of His Majesty. The Prince of Nanyang will charge you with treason."
Shen Yuanzhi was right when he thought about it, "Okay, I'll have people make arrangements in the past two days to transport the new weapons in first. I guarantee that not a single fly will fly out of the Nanyang Army before the war between Nanqi and Nanliang begins. At that moment, the news that we had new weapons could not spread."
An Huajin said "hmm" casually.
Shen Yuanzhi patted the snow from her hand, "How old are you, and you are still playing in the snow? Don't you know what's wrong with you? If you continue to roll on the floor in pain, I won't care about you."
An Huajin smiled, threw away the snow, and stuffed his hands into his sleeves, "I don't feel any pain now."
Not only was she rolling on the ground without pain, but the sunflower water was also on time. Unexpectedly, when put on her body, Pothosperm was a good thing. It helped her relieve the cold syndrome in her mother's womb, which seemed to indicate that there was nothing wrong with her. It was as if she had asked Gu Qingyan to warm her bed.
Shen Yuanzhi muttered something in a low voice, "You stinky girl, you're obviously not happy, so why are you laughing?"
This chapter has been completed!