Jiang Wan didn't know about the disputes in the Political Consultative Hall.

As usual, he got up and washed up. The maid brought the food in, but he didn't see Qi Moyuan coming back.

He was a little hungry, so Jiang Wan sat there and ate the steamed buns while waiting for Qi Moyuan.

I just waited around and waited, but I didn't see anyone coming back for a long time.

backyard.

Qi Moyuan practiced martial arts there.

But before a while, he suddenly felt a stinging pain in his chest. He couldn't bear it. He held the sword in his hand on the ground and almost fell down.

This scared the Tiefeng Tieying.

Especially Tieying, he sneaked into the Jing'an Palace for so long, and for the first time he had a whim to come to see Prince Jing'an practice martial arts, and he actually saw that he was so weak...

I haven't practiced for a while, why can't I stand it anymore?

Tiefeng went over to help Qi Moyuan, "Criminal?"

The sound of the iron wind trembled.

The prince has not gotten sick for so long. He thought the prince's concubine had cured him, and maybe he had recovered himself, but he didn't expect that he would still be like this.

"I will invite the princess to come," Tiefeng said anxiously.

Qi Moyuan called him, "Don't go..."

Tiefeng looked at him and saw Qi Moyuan getting up, so he quickly helped him.

He didn't understand why the prince did not let him find the prince's concubine. Even his sick imperial physician could not be cured. The prince's concubine was his only hope.

I was just a little weak yesterday, but today I couldn't stand it. Even if he wanted to hide it from the princess, I couldn't hide it.

It’s not that Qi Moyuan doesn’t want to find Jiang Wan, but that he wants to verify his guess.

From the backyard to the front yard, as soon as I walked to the inner room, the chaotic atmosphere gradually calmed down, and it was like taking a magic pill.

If yesterday was his illusion, what about today?

This is by no means his illusion.

Besides, Jiang Wan chewed half of a big steamed bun, and then she saw Qi Moyuan come back. It was almost the same as yesterday. She had sweat on her forehead and her breath was unstable.

Maybe all those who practice martial arts are like this, or he is too hard-working and practicing martial arts too hard. Should she remind him not to be too tired, and the future is long?

Just as he was thinking, he saw Qi Moyuan sitting beside her and stretching out his hand to him.

Jiang Wan didn't think much about it, put the half-eat steamed buns on it and said, "You won't take them yourself?"

As he said that, he brought himself a big one.

She doesn't like to eat her head, but she eats small pieces together, which seems to have a different taste.

Qi Moyuan twitched hard.

What he wants is not steamed buns, but hands.

Putting down the steamed bun, Qi Moyuan grabbed Jiang Wan's hand.

Jiang Wan was stunned at first, then struggled. Has this guy taken the wrong medicine? The maid is still there, so she grabbed her hand!

wrong!

He can't arrest the maid if he is not here.

She struggled hard, Qi Mo said in a long distance, "Don't move."

Jiang Wan, “….”

It really doesn't move anymore.

She kind of suspected that he had something wrong.

Jin'er stood there, staring blankly at her girl's hand being tightly held by her son-in-law, reacted and blushed out.

Walking fast, the bead curtain swayed straight.

Jiang Wan looked at Qi Moyuan and grinned, "When do you want to hold it?"

"Hold your hand, my heart is not beating that fast," Qi Mo said in a long time.

Jiang Wan was a little stunned.

Then he turned dark, "You are polite and don't feel anything about me, right?"

Qi Moyuan, “….”

Jiang Wan had a dark face and wanted to shake Qi Moyuan's hand away.

She was so angry.

I've never seen anyone with such a beating.

Don't feel like holding it or not letting go?!

He held a girl's hand and his heart was beating like a deer in his arms. He was fine. He held her hand and his heart was not beating so fast!

It's awesome!

I want to kill him every minute!

If you can’t speak, don’t talk, it will affect people’s appetite!

Jiang Wan's face was a little angry, like the peach blossoms blooming in the wind on the branches of the three springs. Qi Moyuan's heart beat twice for no reason.

Although he jumped very quickly, it was very different from before shaking her hand.

The ears are slightly hot right now, but before, my heart hurts slightly.

The closer you get to her, the more calm you feel. Holding her hand, the breath is stable and fast.

She is his medicine!

Qi Moyuan looked at him with bright eyes, and Jiang Wan had nowhere to rest, and said, "If you have something to say, don't stare at me."

Qi Mo said in a long time, "I believe you are talented now."

What?

She is talented?

"What aspect?" Jiang Wan asked.

"Medical skills," Qi Moyuan replied.

“….”

She is talented, but she still learns harder!

But this rebuttal cannot be expressed. Who made her become a teenager in the blink of an eye? God returned all her days of studying hard to her.

only--

"Why did you suddenly feel this kind of emotion?" Jiang Wan said curiously.

Qi Moyuan let go of Jiang Wan's hand, leaned on the steamed bun and said, "The backyard has been built in the past two days."

Jiang Wan was a little confused.

Almost didn't react to what Qi Moyuan said.

After so long, she almost forgot about the backyard. At least there was a rumbling sound of demolishing the house. Since the purgation of the battle, she has really forgotten this.

Especially now she is used to making pills in the study.

However, the study room is not as clean as the backyard, and no one can hear it.

After the topic changed, Jiang Wan and Qi Moyuan sat there for breakfast. Jiang Wan ate most of the steamed buns and drank the bowl of porridge and became full.

After eating, he took Jin'er to Songling Hall to pay his respects.

It's so troublesome to conquer the morning and evening. She must sincerely respect the old lady. It would be fine if the old lady really wanted to see her, but it was simply torture each other.

But she went a little late. As soon as she walked to the gate of Songling Hall, she saw the second wife come out in a hurry.

Before she could see her, the second wife walked towards the south courtyard as if she hadn't seen her.

When she entered the room, she heard the third wife say, "My second sister-in-law always feels absent-minded in the past two days. Could it be that something happened to the Zhu family?"

No one can answer her.

Let’s talk about the second wife, and hurried back to the South Courtyard, Master Zhu was waiting for her in the main hall.

Looking at Master Zhu’s official uniform, the second wife’s heart was in her throat.

After so many years, she has never seen her elder brother unable to wait to change his court uniform and come to the royal palace to find her.

After entering, the second wife waved her hand and asked the maids and the mother to retreat, and then asked, "Brother is here to find me?"

Master Zhu said with a depressed look on his face, "Prince Yong limited me to give him the painting within three days."

When the second wife heard this, she was immediately angry, "After giving him the painting, can Prince Yong guarantee that the eldest brother will be promoted to another level?!"
To be continued...