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Chapter 332 Omission

In the past few days, Yan Xuewu watched the arrangement of the Rose Courtyard becoming more and more festive, as if he was decorating a wedding room. He was restless and extremely anxious.

The people who could help were no longer in the house. After thinking about it, he could only go to the suburbs of Hanyu in person and ask his eldest niece to help him think of a solution.

But when he went to the other courtyard, Yan Xuewu couldn't see anyone.

Yan Xuewu was indomitable and did not see how he could leave without seeing anyone?

The housekeeper then had to say that the eldest lady gave birth to smallpox and no one could see her.

Yan Xuewu became even more anxious. His eldest niece actually gave birth to smallpox. Why wasn't anyone in the mansion knowing? He thought she was cold, but because the other courtyard was quiet, he came to the other courtyard to recuperate and went back after he recovered.

As a result, he was worried and wanted to see people even if he knew Han Yu's condition.

Many people in Caijiazhuang outside the capital were infected with smallpox, because many people had died. This incident had already spread throughout the capital. Caijiazhuang had been isolated by the government and no one was allowed to leave. Those who had smallpox were directly thrown into the isolation area to fend for themselves.

A Gui Xuan gave birth to smallpox at home, which was already worrying. Another Han Yu came. Yan Xuewu was of course very nervous.

Hanyu is the eldest brother's only daughter. If something happens, the eldest brother will have no descendants.

The housekeeper was entangled by Master Yan, so he had to take him to meet Madam Hong.

When Yan Xuewu saw Madam Hong, she hurriedly asked about Han Yu's condition.

At that time, Madam Hong was only taking care of Aunt Fang, while the eldest lady was not in the other courtyard at all.

The eldest princess Hong was unwilling to take the eldest daughter away, but when the eldest princess was unconscious, she kept pulling the King of Qin's sleeve and not letting go, which made the eldest princess Hong feel helpless.

Madam Hong only replied that everything is fine for the Fourth Master. Now the eldest lady cannot meet anyone. She also hopes that the Fourth Master will not reveal it when he goes back to avoid worrying the eldest lady.

Only then did Yan Xuewu understand Hanyu's thoughts, and he avoided this way and did not let people know. It turned out that he didn't want his sister-in-law to worry, so he didn't say it.

He didn't dare to ask Hanyu to come and leave behind a message to Madam Hong take good care of her niece and leave dejectedly.

Yan Hanyu's rest for a few days has improved significantly. The acne on her body did not continue to emit more, but was recovering.

After spending several days with Zhao Xian, she almost always stood with Zhao Xian when she was asleep.

The Xian County Prince, who "has the moon in the window, is still decocting medicine, and the lights are idle for a few nights without illuminating the book", is now facing him day and night, which often makes Yan Hanyu feel that it is not very real, like a dream.

This poem was written by Prince Xian when he was young. Because he was weak in his youth, he had to accompany medicine and books day and night.

I remember when she heard this poem when she was young, she wanted to take the Xian County Prince as her confidant.

This poem is more like a portrayal of her previous life. She is weak and sick, and she reads at the lamp every night. Why didn’t she go with medicine and books day and night?

However, they never met each other, and it was impossible to meet them.

He died young and had the same fate as her father.

Through the pearl curtain, Yan Hanyu looked at the handsome side face, lowered her eyes, and saw the hand scattered on rice paper.

She was obsessed with his voice, and now she was even more obsessed with those hands.

Those hands seemed to be able to do anything, like the hand of creation given to him by God, so that he could do nothing without any difficulty. He could cook gold and jade, and burn incense and play the piano. Such a magical ability really made her look at him with admiration.

His hands were twice as big as hers, fair and slender, with distinct joints, so perfect that it makes people unable to pick on.

Every time she held her hands, she felt her mind surge and she was full of thoughts.

As if she noticed her gaze, her soft eyes slowly raised.

Yan Hanyu was extremely embarrassed and avoided her gaze in panic, looked at the book in her hand with a cramped look. When he raised his eyes, his eyes were still looking at her.

She couldn't sit still, coughed lightly, walked to the table and poured a cup of tea, took a sip. Her eyes were low and raised, and finally poured another cup and brought it in.

The tea cup was placed next to the desk, and she whispered, "Drink a cup of tea."

"Thank you." He held her hand and asked in a warm voice, "Are you tired?"

"Not tired." Yan Hanyu shook her head, lowered her eyes again, and said in a soft voice, "I just wanted to see you."

He explained why he stared at him just now, but after saying this, Yan Hanyu even had her ears red.

After saying that, I felt that it was better not to explain.

Zhao Xian smiled on his lips, held her hand tightly, and sat down close to him.

A clear and moist voice came to my ears, "Yu'er."

Her face turned red and red. She raised her eyes and saw what he wrote. Her handwriting was elegant and slim, but the content was a prescription.

"Why are you a doctor?" asked the question.

Thinking that he had searched her veins these days, he had already had questions.

She knew how to treat the doctor because she met the miracle doctor Sun Cheng by chance. Why did he know how to treat the doctor?

"I become a doctor after a long illness."

Yan Hanyu suddenly realized that it was exactly that.

"I heard that you were in poor health before, but now you are all well?"

Zhao Xian's eyes were inquiry, but he still replied, "Well, that's OK."

"Why don't I take your pulse?" she said with great enthusiasm.

Zhao Xian responded and poked out his hand to take her pulse.

The pulse is neither floating nor sinking, neither big nor small, calm and gentle, fluent and powerful; the three parts of Cun, Guan and Chi are all touched, and they are constantly sinking. The qi and blood are filled, and the organs and lungs are strong, and there is no pulse of body deficiency and weakness.

Yan Hanyu was very satisfied and smiled at him with a loose hand.

"very nice!"

It's great that he has healed! He has recovered, and the trajectory of his fate has long changed.

Will her fate change?

Even if she has inexplicable amnesia, even if she still has smallpox, the trajectory of her fate will still change, right?

Her fingertips gently stroked her wrist, one by one.

He asked in a warm voice, "Can you tell me what you did in the month around the New Year?"

Yan Hanyu's very obedient memory, "My mother disappeared before the New Year, and later found in Luoyang. It was Qingyuan Duke. He wanted to see my mother at the time of death, and even took my mother to Luoyang..." Speaking of this, Yan Hanyu complained, "Mr. Qingyuan Duke thought he had protected my mother's life and promoted my mother's life experience, but in fact he did something extravagant. Li Houzhu was the lord of the country's destruction. If he had made great peace today, he would return to Song. It would be too concerning to be promoted. Now many people in the capital are staring at my mother, how could it be a good thing? My mother likes to be quiet and does not get into disputes. Once my mother's life experience is spread, if there is any dispute in the future, it will inevitably touch my mother..."

She said everything about everything around the New Year, without missing anything, even if it happened in the Yan family.

The careful Zhao Xian knew clearly that she had missed one and left him.

Did you forget him?
Chapter completed!
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