Princess Sets Poison Again

Chapter 597 Grandma, I Like Someone

Leng Yihan came out of Zixia Peak and quickly returned to Bai Yufeng, rushing into the room in front of Murong Xuefei.

At the door, Murong Xuefei turned and nodded at Liu Yan, "I'm here, please trouble you."

"The princess is polite, her subordinates retire."

Liu Yan bowed towards Murong Xuefei, then turned to leave.

"came back."

Leng Yihan came out of the house and took Murong Xuefei back to the yard.

"Yep."

Murong Xuefei nodded her head and followed Leng Yihan back to the house.

"How's it going?"

Leng Yihan poured Murong Xuefei hot tea and asked tentatively.

Murong Xuefei held a tea cup and smiled, "It's not a big deal, I think too much."

Leng Yihan heard that his eyes flashed lightly, and he became more grateful to the beaver.

Leng Yihan drank a cup of hot tea in the house, and then he got up and said, "It's getting late, I'm going back, you can rest."

"Yep."

Murong Xuefei nodded and sent Leng Yihan to the door.

"Go back, it's cold outside."

Leng Yihan leaned over her forehead and kissed gently, then turned to Tianjifeng.

Her love has begun, he can no longer stay with her, the deeper she loves him, the more frequent her love will be, so he must reduce the time with her.

Murong Xuefei looked at the back of Leng Yihan, and suddenly covered his heart.

The sharp tingling in the heart made Murong Xuefei's face turn white instantly.

Afraid that Leng Yihan would look back, Murong Xuefei closed the courtyard immediately.

Leng Yihan in front seemed to feel something, turned around to see that the door had been closed, and turned to Tianjifeng.

Murong Xuefei covered her heart and took a deep breath before she felt the sharp tingling lighter.

Murong Xuefei looked down and glanced blankly at the blooming flower branch on her wrist.

Is it really okay? Why is her uneasiness growing stronger?

But Tanuki's medicine is so powerful that she cannot see it if something really happens.

It should be fine. Believe in Tanuki and don't scare yourself.

Murong Xuefei covered her chest and calmed down before returning to the room to rest.

Tianji Peak.

Lan Yanyu was waiting for him in the cold and cold room.

As soon as Leng Yihan sat down, Lan Yanyu asked, "How's that?"

Leng Yihan sighed and sighed, "She said her feelings had begun."

Lan Yan frowned frantically. "Is there any way she can suppress it?"

"She said that using my blood can suppress the situation, but it can only be suppressed temporarily."

Lan Yanyu heard the words and slammed his head.

"Yeah, why didn't I think of it, you are the first body. Your blood can indeed attract love and suspend poisoning."

Glancing coldly and coldly at Lan Yuyu, "Your reaction can be slower."

"Ah!"

Lan Yanyu laughed awkwardly, "Isn't she proficient in this area?"

Leng Yihan raised his eyebrows. "So, are you more proficient than her in other aspects?"

Lan Yanyu's face was inexplicably red.

If he's more proficient than her, this one-and-a-half moment is really hard to find.

She is more proficient at poisoning than she is, and she seems to be no worse than him at healing, and Xuan Ling is better at learning than him, not to mention the mixed Yuan, she can second him when Huang Ling.

"cough……"

Lan Yanyu coughed softly. "It's getting late, I'll go back to sleep first."

Lan Yanyu said, and ran away.

Leng Yihan looked at Lan Yuyu's back and shook his head helplessly.

Lan Yanyu ran outside, glanced at the courtyard where Zhuo Qingyun lived, and her heart ache.

Don't know how he is doing? Maybe he will forget him.

Thinking of this possibility, Lan Yanyu's heart was painful.

Lan Yanyu couldn't help laughing at herself, obviously the best result, why do you still have heartache?

There was a bitter smile on the corner of her lips, and Lan Yanyu turned back to her yard.

Half Moon Villa.

"Ahem ..."

From the main house of Xiyuan, coughing sounds are heard from time to time.

The cough that sounded louder than the others sounded heartbreaking.

Ye Lin was so anxious outside, but couldn't go in, only to pat the door anxiously outside.

"Zhuangzhuang, please ask the doctor to go in for a look. It hasn't improved for half a month. If you continue to cough like this, your lungs will not cough."

Since returning from Fengshen College, the owner has locked himself in the house, and no one has ever seen him, not even letting him in. Do n’t eat, drink or see a doctor, and do n’t know how he is now?

"Zhuang owner, please open the door and let your subordinates go in and take a look."

There was no response to knocking on the door, and Ye Lin went to knock on the window again.

But no matter how he knocked, there was no response except the cough.

"Old ancestor, please slow down."

Outside, a few pretty girls helped an old lady with gray hair and walked in.

When Ye Lin saw the old lady, he immediately ran over and bowed to salute. "Old ancestor."

Mrs. Zhuo glanced at Ye Lin, "What about Qinger?"

Ye Lin looked up at the house, "The owner is in the house."

Old Zhuo glanced at the closed door and frowned, "Have you ever come out yet?"

"No."

Ye Lin looked guiltily.

"Is he eating yet?"

Old Zhuo asked, walking towards the door.

Ye Lin heard that his head was lowered, "The owner refused to open the door, and the food could not be delivered."

Don't talk about food, it is estimated that I haven't drunk a drop of water for so many days.

"waste!"

When Zhuo Qingyun heard that she had n’t eaten for so many days, Zhuo Qingyun was immediately angry. “Qinger did n’t know if she did n’t eat to report. What ’s the use of raising your waste?”

Mrs. Zhuo took Ye Lin to the side with one palm, and hurried forward to pat the door. "Qinger, I'm a grandmother. Open the door and let me in."

No one answered, and Mrs. Zhuo was in a hurry, "Qinger ..."

"Cough ... cough ..."

The coughing sound from the room made the old lady move and turned to stare at Ye Lin, "Is Qinger sick?"

Ye Lin stiffened and leaned forward, "The landlord was infected with the cold."

Mrs. Zhuo stared blankly. "When is this happening, why not report it?"

How many days have it been since no one has reported to her about such a big illness. If she hadn't asked her today, they had kept her away.

Ye Lin sweated coldly for a moment, "It has been ... for half a month."

Upon hearing that Zhuo Qingyun was sick for half a month, the old lady suddenly red-eyed. "What are you guys doing for half a month? Why don't you ask the doctor to see him?"

"Doctors have long been invited, but ..."

Ye Lin stopped and looked at the closed door.

If the owner is unwilling to see a doctor, even a hundred doctors are useless.

"waste!"

Mrs. Zhuo patted Ye Lin directly and turned to stare at some of the courtyard children. "You guys knocked the door open for me."

"Yes."

The little sisters responded immediately, and all came forward and hit the door.

Instead of being angry, Ye Lin was relieved.

The old ancestors were still so fierce and popular. The door was ordered by the old ancestors. The owner must not blame the old ancestors.

"boom!"

With so many people, the door was knocked open shortly after.

Old Zhuo ran in immediately, and Ye Lin hurried in.

But the few pretty girls who followed the old lady Zhuo did not follow up, all of them stood outside obediently.

There was no light in the room. Ye Lin turned on the light immediately after entering the room.

Inside, Zhuo Qingyun was pale, lying on the bed with a scum on his face, and staring at the top of the tent, the whole person seemed to have lost his soul.

"Qinger ..."

Mrs. Zhuo went to the bed and looked at Zhuo Qingyun's uneasy appearance. She was distressed and broke her heart.

"My obedient heart, why is it like this?"

Old Zhuo rushed forward and hugged Zhuo Qingyun distressed.

Because Zhuo Qingyun was allergic to women, she would not dare to touch him, even if she hurt him again, but she didn't even care about him now.

Touching Zhuo Qingyun's thin, almost fleshy face, Old Zhuo reddened distressedly.

How could this be the case? Fortunately, nothing happened. If something really happened, wouldn't this kill her?

"Why are you still doing this? You can't hurry up and call me the doctor."

"coming."

The doctors who had been outside early in the morning, heard the shout of Old Lady Zhuo, ran in together.

A senior physician stepped forward to explore the pulse.

"how about it?"

Old Zhuo held Zhuo Qingyun and looked anxiously at the old doctor.

The old doctor probed his veins before bowing, "The landlord was infected with wind chills, because it has not been cured for a long time, and has now become pneumonia."

Old Zhuo was startled, and anxiously said, "What now?"

Pneumonia is not a trivial matter. How can this be done?

Seeing the old lady's expression of anxiety, the old doctor immediately relieved, "The old lady is anxious, the old slave will go and get the medicine for the owner now, as long as the owner can take the medicine on time, it should be fine soon."

"Go and go."

Old Zhuo waved her hand immediately.

"Yes."

The old doctor bowed and immediately took a few doctors to decoction.

Mrs. Zhuo gave a dismissive look at Ye Lin, "You go out too."

Ye Lin glanced at Zhuo Qingyun with anxiety, then bowed back.

Old Zhuo held half of Zhuo Qingyun and touched his thin face with a distressed expression, and instantly reddened her eyes.

"Qinger, what's the matter with you, is someone bullying you? Tell your grandmother to help you teach him."

She had to see who dared to bully their Zhuo family.

Zhuo Qingyun's eyes moved, and half a moment before she spoke.

"Grandma, I like someone."

The dry hoarse voice was very hollow, but it surprised the old lady momentarily.

"what did you say?"

After a while, Mrs. Zhuo came back to her, holding Zhuo Qingyun in surprise, "This is a good thing. Which girl do you like? Tell your grandmother that she will go to propose you tomorrow."

This child has been allergic to women since she was a child. Not only can any woman not get close, but she has not seen which woman he likes. His marriage has always been her heart.

Unexpectedly, he would have a woman he liked, which is the biggest good news in the world.

She must let Qing'er get married as soon as possible, and then give her a baby and grandson, and then she will die and have a face to see Zhuo's ancestors.

Old Zhuo was immersed in the good news and couldn't help herself. For a while, she had already thought of her grandson.