Golden Age Of Phoenix: Tyrant’s First Class Virtuous Imperial Concubine

Returning to Ye Ting that night, Ran Xiaoyu found that although Nan Yan's spirit had improved a lot, his expression was a little dazed.

She reached out and touched her forehead.

The fever is gone.

So he asked: "What's wrong with you? Lost and lost is like owing money to someone."

"..."

Nan Yan was dumbfounded, and suddenly remembered this sentence.

Oh, I forgot to return Jian Ruocheng's money again.

She couldn't help but patted her forehead-pig brain!

Ran Xiaoyu looked at her inexplicably, and said, "You can cheer up. Just now I saw that the little girl next to Du Jieyu came to see her again, probably to see if you are back."

"..."

"I'm afraid she will come to trouble you again after a while."

Nan Yan frowned when she heard it.

She was useless enough to hide in Shang Baosi, but Du Siyao didn't let her go, and wanted to come and fix her when she saw the needle.

Too much deception!

Today, although Jian Ruocheng said to her, although she did not immediately agree, there was still a little strength in her heart. No matter what, there are so many people who care about themselves, and they can no longer worry about themselves.

She thought for a while, pulled Ran Xiaoyu down, and whispered a few words in her ear.

Ran Xiaoyu frowned when she heard this: "What? I'm not doing it!"

"Oh, this is the best way."

"..."

"You don't have to let you fight her hard."

"I would rather go desperately with her."

"Xiaoyu, I beg you!"

Nan Yan grabbed her arm with both hands and swayed, Ran Xiaoyu had no other choice, and he had already heard the sound of footsteps outside, so he could only agree.

Nan Yan immediately took a forehead from under the pillow and tied it to his forehead.

In the next moment, there really was a thumping sound outside.

Ran Xiaoyu glanced at Nan Yan again, helpless, and had no choice but to walk over and open the door. No one was outside the door, but Du Siyao, who brought the palace maid to look for trouble.

Today, she was called by Wu Wan and the others, and she sturdy sarcasm, saying that she, as Jieyu, loved by so many thousands, could not even cure a small Shangbao female officer, and Wu Wan was even more cold Said: "With your methods like this, this palace will doubt whether your brother can work in such an important place as the Ministry of Engineering."

She gritted her teeth with anger, and of course she immediately came over to find Sinanyan's trouble.

However, just as soon as he opened the door, Ran Xiaoyu suddenly coughed heavily.

"Cough cough, cough cough cough cough cough!"

The breath sprayed onto her face, scaring Du Siyao hurriedly backing two steps.

The little palace lady Zhen'er said immediately: "What are you doing, you dare to be rude to Jieyu!"

Ran Xiaoyu covered her mouth and said, "Jie Yu, forgive me."

After speaking, backed down to one side.

Although she was like this, Du Siyao still had some taboos towards her. She only frowned, covered her mouth with a handkerchief, and walked in. But as soon as she entered the door, she saw Nan Yan with a forehead tied to her forehead. The lungs fan the liver's painful cough.

"Cough cough, cough cough cough cough cough----"

The coughing of the two people with Ran Xiaoyu was almost a reflection of each other.

Du Siyao sneered: "Why, pretend to be sick and pitiful in front of me?"

Nan Yan coughed for a long time, and said, "No, Jieyu, I didn't pretend to be sick, but just now Aunt Tongyun came over and said that I hadn't rested well in the past two days, so I got sick to my lungs."

Du Siyao's face changed when she heard it.

Turning his head again, seeing Ran Xiaoyu next to him also coughing uncontrollably with his chest, he shuddered with fright.