Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

The stranger glanced up at the two of them and silenced for a moment before lowering his voice. "His Highness had missed me a lot earlier. First he brought his own doctor to see me for medical treatment, and then ordered someone to deliver medicine. Next time, he was treated with sincerity. I just looked at his weakness and felt a little pity for him. ”

Qin Lin Qin Ya looked at the flower silently again. There were no questions about the stranger, so he did not ask more questions.

“Go ahead, I'm tired.” The stranger glanced down and stood up and walked towards the indoor beside him.

“Yes.”

When the two of them left, the flowers entered the room, but she was lying on her bed and had not slept for a long time.

……

Night.

The stranger, dressed in plainclothes, dodged the guard of the patrol, the maid guarding the night, snuck into the east courtyard silently.

This is the temporary residence of Yan Zenxuan in the palace.

The stranger swept around the house with vigilance, slowing his footsteps and walking quietly toward the person on his bed.

Her footsteps were light and she did not make half a sound when she landed on the floor.

Therefore, there was not a single sound on the earth until he came to his bed, nor did he perceive it.

The stranger raised the gauze carefully and swept the gauze up and down through the moonlight. His eyes glanced and fell behind his slender wrist.

She squatted down and placed her scouts gently in Yan Xuan's wrist, feeling the pulse beating.

The fingertips of his wrist were slightly cooled, Yan Xuan breathed slightly nitrogen and his eyelashes trembled slightly, but his eyes never opened.

The stranger's eyes had always fallen between his pulses and had not let loose.

According to this pulse, Yan Xuan should have been a symptom of the fall of less than a month since birth. In these days, he again suffered from the cold, which caused this perennial disease, which is why.

However, he has only been hurt these days. He did not send Yan Beicheng to send the royal doctor. He wanted to come here to get used to the condition, so he will.

Speaking of, he was also pathetic, born with such a condition.

Yanbei City stood at the corner of the house, converging the atmosphere of the surrounding body, quietly watching the eyes of the house seriously give Yanzhenxuan a pulse of strange flowers, deep ink eyes, slowly rise a few dark and creepy colors, and a very light discomfort color, palms slowly tightened.

Suddenly, Yan Beicheng's grip on the palm of his heart was loose, his heart shocked, when will he be upset by these things?

With this in mind, Yanbeichengben's unpredictable eyes became more mysterious and difficult to detect, and the ink layer fluctuated.

The stranger in the house did not notice any flowers. She looked at Yan Xuan, who was sleeping with her eyes closed. Her heart sighed softly. Never thought that she would just take her hand away. Yan Xuan opened her eyes. She sat up with her hands up and looked at her calmly. Her eyes were complicated and unspeakable.

There was no surprise on the flower, silently looked at him for a long time, the lips opened, but I didn't know what to say.

After a long time of silence, she heard a very mild vocal vocalization. “Your condition is not serious. I have also seen the prescriptions you have previously taken. There is nothing wrong with it. If the old symptoms of the recent past disappear earlier, you must follow my prescriptions. Do you not know if you wish? ”

Yan Zenxuan did not speak, he only opened a pair of luminous and gentle eyes, his lips stared at her, his eyes were constantly changing, surprising, suspicious, heartbroken, various emotions interwoven, increasingly complicated and difficult to say.