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Chapter 472

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Qiufu

After the Song father and son left, Tong Han saw that the conflict between Qiu Yan and the Song family had been temporarily resolved, so he tied up his clothes and did not continue to embarrass Qiu Yan. Anyway, the wedding was approaching, so he was not in a hurry. She panicked when he forced her against the wall.

His little appearance made him still tremble, "Qiu Yan, I will lay down on the floor and talk to you today."

Qiu Yan stepped outside and kept her distance from him, "Tong Han, I want to rest. You go back, I'm really tired today."

Tong Han stared at her deeply, took a deep breath, looked away, and then took a hard step out. Not wanting to leave, he said warmly: "Have a good rest. Don't think too much. Don't let me worry about you in the future."

The moment he left the house, Qiu Yan entered the house and closed the door.

Tong Han touched her door panel outside the door. Although she didn't understand him well, he still liked her and hoped that one day he could completely convince her of me!

Qiu Yan locked the door, and when Tong Han's footsteps outside were far away, she took out the miracle doctor's coat that was stained with tears and blood from her sleeves, quietly filled a bucket of water, and put the coat in the room.

After washing, I poured some more water and rinsed away the soap locust on the clothes. Then I lit the small stove in the house for heating in winter, hung the clothes next to it, and baked them.

The miracle doctor said that he was in a hurry to wear this shirt and would go to the medical pavilion tomorrow morning to deliver the clothes to him.

After Qiu Yan took a bath, she lay on the bed and looked at the coat that belonged to the miracle doctor hanging on the wall. Then she took out the yellow rosewood tumbler from her coat, held it lovingly in her hand, and touched the big button on the tumbler.

Smiling face, she also had a sweet smile on her lips.

What is the miracle doctor doing now?

Was he reminiscing with his Princess Xuanyi? She felt a little painful in her heart. It was different from the pain when Tong Han ridiculed her. The pain at this moment was a little sour, but also longing, and the admiration that she dared not express.

I like it, miraculous doctor.

Then, in the dead of night, Qiu Yan thought carefully about the way to "get into the tiger's den, or catch the tiger's cubs". She stayed up all night. At dawn, she thought of a very bold way. If this way was successful, she could go deep into the enemy's lair.

, she has been tortured by this West Dog case for several months, and she swore that if she had the chance to enter their lair, she would kill them to make up for the depression she had suffered these past few months.

If this plan works, she needs to ask the miracle doctor to borrow some long-lasting aromatherapy. She also needs someone to cooperate with her internally and externally.

She made up her mind and couldn't sleep anymore, so she simply got up. After getting up, she stuffed the tumbler she had been holding in her hand all night into the lapel of her clothes. Then she touched the miracle doctor's coat and saw that it had been baked dry.

Then he folded the clothes, put them in the brocade box, and held them in his hand.

It was too hot to sleep in last night.

On an April day in the south, she kept the stove drying all night, mainly because she was afraid that the clothes would not dry naturally.

In the morning, her mother came in and saw the heater, and said directly: My dear daughter, why are you so afraid of the cold? Have you been relegated and suffered a great stimulation?

Qiuyan comforted her mother by saying that she was not greatly irritated, but only slightly irritated.

Her mother didn't believe it and asked her daughter to prove it.

Qiu Yan didn't say anything, so she boxed for a while. She was very vigorous and performed normally. Her mother was relieved and said that as long as she has the energy to box, the problem will not be big. If she stops boxing for whatever reason, it will be a big problem.

Yes. It is healthy for children to be noisy.

Qiu Yan said that she wanted to break off the engagement with Mr. Tong, and her mother started to talk about everything from meeting his father to getting pregnant with her, and then to the difficulty of giving birth to her. Finally, she said that if she and Tong Han broke off the engagement, Qiu Zheng

General You was embarrassed and wanted a unique coffin with a black background and red lid, with two small flags on it, for his mother.

Qiu Yan was numb.

Her mother told her directly that she had to keep Tong Han safe. It was not easy to meet a good young man who had a prosperous career and did not regret his marriage because of the Qiu family's troubles. Not everyone has the fate of a queen and a princess, and not every girl in the world is a dragon and a python.

People should be pragmatic when it comes to yearning for things like that.

After hearing this, Qiu Yan suppressed her longing for the python in her heart. After her mother returned to the front yard, Qiu Yan called her subordinate Ronghua and told him: "Go and send a message to Song Nanxuan. Just say that I have an appointment."

He went down to meet me on the rooftop of the General's Hall. Ask him to reserve two quarters of an hour for me in advance."

"Yes, boss." Ning Hua was startled, "You and Song Nanxuan have turned enemies into friends?"

Qiu Yan coughed lightly, "No, but we have a common enemy."

Qiu Yan and Ning Hua left Qiu Mansion together and went their separate ways.

Qiuyan entered the palace gate early. Along the way, the national flower peonies bloomed on Huangmen Street, and the sweet-scented osmanthus fragrantly filled the palace. She walked straight towards the Medical Pavilion. In the distance, she saw the morning mist over there, and in the Qingdian Wizardry,

When the Medicine Pavilion arrived, it was like a pure land, not disturbed by worldly things, and the many worries in Qiu Yan's heart seemed to be alleviated.

She took a step inside and saw two rows of green pines, a stone table, several rockeries, arched bridges and flowing water, which was quiet and quiet.

It was only a quarter past two o'clock. She thought she had arrived early, but she saw Princess Xuanyi entering the medicine room from a distance. Princess Xuanyi was holding a tray with a bowl of soup in the tray.

Qiu Yan looked at the brocade box in her hand, which contained the miraculous doctor's coat. She watched Princess Xuanyi enter the inner hall, and then she entered the courtyard and stood against the wall, waiting for Ziqin to come over and take the gift.

Leave the clothes to him. I don't know how to make soup, and I don't know how to be a female celebrity. I... am an anomaly in men's officialdom.

There are very few people around the miracle doctor. He likes to be clean. Ziqin is the person who takes care of his daily life closely. The other medicine boys are all in the back hall and cannot enter the inner hall without passing by.

Qiu Yan watched Xuan Yi's figure enter King Yu Xian's...bedroom.

Cangmiao was sitting on the bedside because of her hangover, holding her forehead and rubbing her sore forehead. Apparently she still hadn't sobered up. At dawn, Qiuyan and Tong Han got up together, washed up, and had morning tea. Later, he went to Xuanwu to go to court.

On the other side of the door, I watched them coming together and said good morning to them as if nothing had happened. It felt... so bitter.

"I heard that you were very drunk yesterday."

, she brought the hangover soup to Cangmiao, "Let's drink something to sober up."

Cangmiao didn't reach out to pick it up, and her throat was hoarse due to the burning of the wine. "I drank too much last night. I'm exhausted. I want to rest for a while. You go and do your work first."

Xuan Yi whispered: "I want to take care of you. For so many years, no one has taken care of you. When I come back, I can't let you continue to feel wronged."

Cangmiao said warmly: "As long as I have Ziqin take care of me. Xuanyi, I don't like being forced. I didn't like it many years ago and I don't like it now. Again, I hope you will cherish yourself."

"You look uncomfortable right now. You clearly need a woman." Xuan Yi whispered softly, "I want to comfort you."

Cangmiao frowned, her face tightened, "Xuanyi, get out!"

Xuanyi understood that although his voice was low, he would not change his mind unless he cut his wrists. But why cut his wrists for such a trivial matter? She said warmly: "Okay. I won't force you. I'll wait for you to fulfill your promise."

Cangmiao rubbed her painful forehead. Ten years ago... I didn't expect today.

Xuan Yi left the inner hall and saw Qiu Yan in the courtyard.

Qiuyan nodded and saluted, "I have met Princess Xuanyi."

Xuan Yi looked Qiu Yan up and down, and said with a warm smile: "Are you here to see King Yuxian?"

Qiu Yan avoided suspicion and said hurriedly: "No, I'm here to see Ziqin."

Xuanyi nodded, and walked a few steps with the help of the maid, then turned around and said: "If King Yuxian does something extraordinary to you, you don't have to worry about it. He will always find other girls to make him angry.

I. He blamed me for leaving him for ten years. Because when I returned to court yesterday, his mood fluctuated too much and he was extremely drunk!"

Qiu Yan's heart tightened, "King Yu Xian did not do anything inappropriate to his subordinates."

Xuanyi rubbed her waist, as if it was sore, and said to Qiu Yan: "Prince Yu Xian usually looks gentle and elegant, but in reality... he is unrestrained."

Qiu Yan was indifferent and didn't know why Xuan Yi rubbed her waist. She didn't quite understand what Wudu meant, but she vaguely knew that it meant intimacy. The dull pain in her heart became even worse. She didn't know

Why did Xuan Yi say this to her? She whispered: "Yes, princess."

Xuan Yi then smiled softly, "Then you wait for Ziqin. I, the princess, will leave first."

Qiu Yan felt a sour feeling in her heart. The miracle doctor must have liked such a gentle beauty.

"General Qiu!" Ziqin went to the back hall to get some medicinal materials. When he returned to the inner hall, he saw Qiu Yan standing under the pillars of the palace. He immediately walked over quickly. Last night, Li Ye called out the word Qiu Yan a hundred and seventy-two times.

Finally the person he was looking forward to came, "Are you looking for a miracle doctor?"

Qiu Yan shook her head, "No, it's still early at this time, and the miracle doctor is still resting. I will go forward and return the clothes of the miracle doctor as soon as possible. In case the miracle doctor has no clothes to wear, please pass them on."

Ziqin looked at the brocade box in Qiu Yan's hand and said, "Wait a moment, I'm holding the medicinal materials in my hand. I'll put the medicinal materials into the house."

Qiu Yan nodded, "Okay."

Ziqin then quickly walked into the house, put the medicinal materials on the table, and then came to the bedside to face his father, who was still hungover and wanted Qiu Yan all night, and whispered: "Master, General Qiu is here.

When I return your coat, should I take it, or should I let her come in and kiss it back?"

Cangmiao's heart and even body tightened suddenly, and fierce emotions surged from the bottom of her heart. He dropped the hand that was touching his forehead, and then raised his dark eyes. When she came, he couldn't be a gentleman.

"Let her...bring her in. I'll show her the wound on her cheek."

Ziqin said: "Yes."

Cang Miao stopped Ziqin again, "Ziqin."

Ziqin paused and said, "Master, please give me your orders."

Cang Miao rubbed her hands and said slightly nervously: "If she avoids suspicion and is unwilling to come in, don't force her by mentioning the word Yuxian Wang. Don't...offend her rudely."

He was very happy when Qiu Yan came, and his mood instantly became lighter after a night of gloom.

After Ziqin came out of the house, Cangmiao raised her head and straightened her hair in front of the bronze mirror not far away. Then she unbuttoned three buttons on her collar, thinking that Tong Han also unbuttoned three buttons.

After that, he unbuttoned two more buttons until his honey-colored texture was exposed...

Five buttons! Numerical win!

Adding to the loneliness.

Enjoy suffering.


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