Chapter 41: New Year's Eve with a pillow

Qi Yan has kept this curled up posture, but the pain in her heart has become clearer and clearer.
She was biting her lips, and her silk blouse was choked with layers of folds. Qi Yan's consciousness was blurred, and she finally passed out and fell asleep.
In her dream, she returned ten years ago, and Liu Huo was running hard with all her strength. The plow warriors were overtaken by the iron rider led by Ding Yi due to the lack of people, and pierced ...
The desperate shout of Bouchin before his death echoed: "Prince, run away!"
One person and one ride came to the edge of the cliff, Ding Yi stopped the team and walked towards him slowly from a distance.
With a hissing noise, they jumped into the turbulent Luoshui.
In the early spring, the flood was so turbid that the river was so turbulent that she kept rushing into Agura's nose and nose. She clung to the neck of Liu Huo helplessly and struggled desperately ...
The sky outside was just too bright, and Nangong Jingnu snorted unwell, and opened her sour eyes because of breathing difficulties.
She felt a fiery body clinging to her entire back, and a wave of oppression came from her waist.
Nangong Jingnv whispered, turned her head to see Qi Yan's forehead pressed against her back shoulder, and hugged her waist tightly with both hands.
"Qi Yan?"
"Cough cough cough." Qi Yan coughed violently, her eyes closed with a thin layer of thin sweat, her expression pained.
"what happened to you?"
Qi Yan didn't answer, but the arms around Nangong Jingnv's waist were getting tighter and tighter. Nangong Jingnv frowned, and exhausted her whole body to barely split the arm around her waist, lying flatly. body.
Nangong Jingnv turned her head to look: the other side flashed fear and despair like never before, her body trembled and her hands waved wildly, as if she wanted to catch something.
Nangong Jingnv held back a headache: "Qi Yan?"
"Ahem ..."
"Liu Huo, Liu Huo save me! Kekeke ..."
Nangong Jingnv looked at Qi Yan as if drowning, and seemed to understand something.
She stared at Qi Yan and reached out and grabbed her waving arm. The expression of the latter was as loose as catching the life-saving straw, and she held Nangong Jingnu's arm by the way.
"Steam fire ..."
Nangong Jingnu moved her arms, but found that it was tighter than the last one, and she couldn't pull it out at all.
With a little more effort, Qi Yan's expression would become panicked.
Nangong Jingnv had no choice but to let Qi Yan hold herself like this, before drunk and soon woke up again.
In the early morning, Chun Tao and Qiu Ju invited several times outside the hall and did not agree. Coupled with the fact that the horse and the princess were sleeping together last night, the two would order the kitchenette to warm the breakfast, without bothering again.
Nangong Jingnu wakes up three times a day, she feels a warm breath and hits her ears, a little itchy.
Turning his head, Qi Yan's sleeping face came into view, close at hand.
This is the first time Nangong Jingnu has looked at him so closely. This person is usually courteous, but I don't know why she always feels that Qi Yan's expression is not vivid enough, maybe because of eye disease? There was always a mist in his eyes that made him invisible.
However, what Nangong Jingnv has to admit is: Every time Qi Yanhui smiles, she will be amazed, and with that strange pair of eyes, people can't move her eyes.
Even though she knows it's not good to think so, sometimes Qi Yan is more beautiful than a woman.
She also thought that when she came to Ganquan Palace in the early morning of New Year's Eve, it was no wonder that the sixth brother would do something frivolous ...
Looking back: Jingang Nangong found Qi Yan's arms resting on her belly. With a blush, she opened Jin's wrist and grabbed Qi Yan's wrist and tossed her arm aside.
Sit up straight, lift your hands and hold the sore neck and knead. Seeing that Qi Yan is still asleep, Nangong Jingnu frowns: This person has the habit of reading in the morning, even if he occasionally lays in bed, he won't sleep So heavy.
Nangong Jingnv pushed Qi Yan's shoulder: "Qi Yan?"
...
"Come here!"
"His Royal Highness?"
"Come in!"
"Well."
Chuntao and Xiuju walked in with the toiletries and saw Nangong Jingnv sitting on the bed, her coat was covered with "suspicious" folds, and she lowered her eyes with a smile.
The next moment, I heard Nangong Jingnu said, "Quick pass on the doctor!"
Qiuju was shocked: "His Royal Highness is not well?"
"I'm not in this house, it's Qi Yan ..."
Ding Yan had just used lunch and saw a palace rushed towards himself in a hurry, arching his hand: "But did you find me?"
"Ding Yuyi, Princess Wu has a purpose, and declare that you will go to Princess Mansion immediately."
"Her Royal Highness?"
"I heard it was a grandma."
Ding Yong's heart stunned, he trot back to the Royal Hospital, and his medicine box quickly came out of the palace. A carriage was waiting outside the palace gate.
Qiu Ju hit a blessing: "Ding Yuyi."
"What happened to Master Ma? What are the symptoms?"
"Yesterday was okay. His Highness Shicai called slaves and Chuntao to go in, and found that the grandma was unconscious."
...
Nangong Jingnu took down the warm wet cloth on Qi Yan's head and handed it to Chuntao. After receiving the wet cloth handed by the other party, she first touched Qi Yan's forehead and started to get hot: "Why doesn't the doctor come?"
Chuntao replied: "His Royal Highness is in a hurry, Qiuju has already invited, and it is estimated that it will be coming soon."
Nangong Jingnv put a wet cloth on Qi Yan's forehead and whispered, "Why are you sick again?"
She recalled carefully: Nothing special happened yesterday. I vaguely remember that Brother Liu came to toast and drank it for him ...
Although I don't know why he slept in his bed, this brocade is very warm made by southern Fujian silk and should not be caught cold.
Chuntao originally wanted to say if he was tired from coming back from his Highness last night? After thinking about it, His Royal Highness is light, but after a long hour, a big man is not tired.
Qiu Ju reported from outside the palace: "His Royal Highness, Doctor Ding is here."
"Hurry up."
"The Royal Hospital Ding Fu sees His Royal Highness."
"Surprisingly, look at what happened to the horse?"
"Yes."
Ding Yan fell to his knees on the bed, took out the pulse pillow cushion under Qi Yan's wrist, and cut his pulse.
The pulse was disordered and weak, Ding Yi knew it in his heart, but it was not easy to say.
In fact, Ding Yan did not lie about Qi Yan's physical condition, and her physique was indeed very poor.
If the person who saved Qi Yan at the beginning was not his own owner, it would no doubt be replaced by anyone.
Even if the master's medical skills are unparalleled in the world, it takes a long time for him to save people. It can be said that Qi Yan was snatched back from Lord Yan by his master.
At that time, Ding Hui did not understand why the host was determined to save such a dead man. Now he finally understands: The host has a long-term vision, and maybe he has already arranged everything when he saw Qi Yan's chest totem, right?
Who in the world would want to overthrow Wei State at his own expense? Only Qi Yan who has the same experience as the host ...
Qi Yan worshipped under the host at the age of nine, and he would not even say a complete Wei Guo dialect at that time, let alone talk about etiquette.
Until she was 14 years old, she stepped out of the Valley of Anonymous for the first time, only five years before and after: her words and deeds were the same as those of the Wei Kingdom. title.
If it were not witnessed in person, Ding Wei would never believe it.
The hardships in this process, even the "outsider" Ding Yun always feel distressed when they think of it.
The two of them grew up together, and their owner just marveled at Qi Yan's "progressive speed" but turned a blind eye to the process of hard work.
Maybe only the two of them knew that Qiyan Agula was not extremely clever. Everything she had today was accumulated with sweat and time.
For five years, Qi Yan has never slept all night, even the hard-hitting people will not be able to survive!
But the host didn't care about it. Qi Yan was ill and she poured a potent medicine. It guaranteed that Qi Yan could "recover as before" within three or five days. At first Ding Yu also took the master's medical skills into his own. Know how inhumane things the host did to Yen Yan!
She's burning Qi Yan's life! Qi Yan was exchanged for the temporary "health" of Qi Yan. In her mind, Qi Yan was just a tool for her revenge ...
Fortunately, he advanced in medicine, and secretly modified the master's prescription when he took Qi Yan's medicine.
Right now, what Qi Yan needs most is to keep quiet, keep a regular schedule and diet, and don't want to worry about things. Taking advantage of the young conditioning for three or five years, you may still enjoy the life of ordinary people.
At present, it is completely impossible. She is a serious person who is not good at relieving. To marry a princess in the form of a woman is bound to follow thin ice.
Ding Yan knelt down beside the bed, his fingers shaking with Qi Yan's pulse. The internal strength of this nineteen-year-old body is like a decaying old tree, and it is already full of scars.
Nangong Jingnv didn't say a word to the doctor, and her heart hung high unconsciously, and even her breathing slowed down.
"Imperial doctor?"
"Ah, there is."
"How is he ... what is it?"
Ding Zheng organized his mind, but still couldn't help sighing, so he had to set the princess's words to help her compile a cause.
"Dare to ask His Royal Highness, did Master Ma suddenly fall ill?"
"Well, yesterday's banquet was okay. I was unconscious this morning."
"Then ... How was Grandma ’s meal last night? What did you do? The doctor looked at the doctor and said,‘ Want to hear and ask ’,
Grandma ’s disease is very urgent. Weichen needs to understand Grandma ’s recent diet and situation to judge.
"The meal is the same as that used in this palace. The wine has never been touched. The side ..."
She turned to look at Qiuju Chuntao, and asked, "What happened to the palace dinner yesterday?" Nangong Jingnv was too drunk to remember.
Qiu Ju hit a blessing and bowed back: "Last night, I came out from the palace banquet, and Grandma and his highness took the sedan to the gate of the palace and changed to the carriage. Your highness ..."
"What happened to the palace?"
"His Royal Highness suggested walking because of a bumpy carriage. His Royal Highness was too drunk and his journey was unstable. Grandma Royal took the initiative to return to His Highness."
Nangong Jingnv was speechless in amazement, but struggling to remember her memories was vague, only vaguely remembering that she and Qi Yan had spoken a lot, and the content could not be remembered.
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Rest assured, the second sister's ending is super happy. She got the life she wanted, and a person who loved her as well.
In view of everyone's pity for the second sister, I skipped the process and do not make a cruel description. Ok. Happy New Year ~
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