849. Looking back on the prosperity like a dream 87
Translated, is it possible that other despicable people did something?
A hint of bitterness flashed in Yan Ye's eyes.
Grandma Gu gave him an indifferent look and shook her head, "Don't worry."
"What about she just now?"
"It's okay, I just got some stimulation."
Zhen Shan closed his eyes guiltily, "It's my fault."
Even though he knew her situation, he still wanted to argue with her, which scared her.
Grandma Gu patted her shoulder, "Don't worry."
"Mother-in-law, is it possible for Yue Yaer's illness to be cured?"
"I will find a way to slowly dissolve the blood clot in her brain, but now it seems that this child will become like this. I am afraid that some previous bad experiences have caused heart disease..."
Halfway through her words, Granny Gu fell silent. Heart disease is the most difficult to cure, and no matter how powerful the miracle doctor is, there is no guarantee that it can be cured 100%.
Zhen Shan's eyes dimmed.
The Master of Tianji Pavilion on the side suddenly said: "Heart disease still needs heart medicine. Heart disease is not really incurable. Don't worry too much. Stay with this child and slowly open her heart. Time will surely dilute it.
Fear in my heart."
"Shut up," Grandma Gu said to him very rudely.
Time can sometimes only deepen the damage.
Do you really think that a few words can resolve all grudges and hatred?
Let's go and dream of his spring and autumn dreams.
The Master of Tianji Pavilion touched his nose, glanced at his silent disciple, and stopped talking to offend others.
"Let's recuperate quietly first. Girl, you are Yue Ya'er's only relative. Spend more time with her and she will be fine."
Master Tianji Pavilion: "..."
Is there any difference between this and what he said?
Are all women so unreasonable?
Zhen Shan nodded solemnly, "Mother-in-law, please prescribe medicine."
"good."
Zhen Shan sat in front of the bed, picked up a towel, and gently wiped the cold sweat from the little girl's forehead, his eyes filled with guilt.
Was she right or wrong when she ordered people to take Yue Ya'er to leave Feng Yin Capital?
Seeing how pale her face was, Yan Ye was worried that her body couldn't bear it, so he said slowly: "Shanshan, let me do it. I heard from the maid that you haven't eaten anything all afternoon."
Zhen Shan didn't even glance at him.
"If you collapse from exhaustion, it will make Yue Ya'er uneasy."
Zhen Shan paused and looked at the maid aside, "Xiang'er, come here."
The maid looked at Yan Ye in embarrassment.
Your Highness won't kill her, right?
Yan Ye felt helpless and said, "Take good care of Miss."
"yes."
When Zhen Shan stood up, his eyesight turned black and he staggered.
"Good, good, good!"
Yan Ye's face turned slightly pale and he quickly supported her, "How are you? Are you feeling unwell?"
After Zhen Shan stood firm, he pushed him away coldly.
"Shanshan, don't do this."
Zhen Shan sneered coldly, "If His Royal Highness the Regent of Yue doesn't like it, you can throw us out so as not to bother you."
Yan Ye said solemnly, "That's not what I meant."
Zhen Shan ignored it and just sat aside to relieve the feeling of powerlessness that surged in his body.
Yan Ye looked at her and wanted to bring her food, but thinking about the last time, she didn't touch any of the dishes he brought. In the end, she didn't even eat the food. He felt even more powerless and could only order his servants to bring it.
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…
Autumn arrived quietly again, and Zhen Shan was locked in a small courtyard all day long. Apart from day and night, and the changing of the four seasons, Zhen Shan had no idea what the scene was like outside.
Or now, it doesn't matter what day it is.
However, since I had Yue Yaer, life has been difficult. I stayed with her every day, and time passed before I knew it.
That is, I see annoying people every day.
However, when Yue Ya'er was around, Zhen Shan was worried about scaring her, so he would no longer speak coldly to her, and restrained the indifference on his face.
However, seeing his niece dragging him to play games with someone, Zhen Shan's lips twitched again and again, almost going numb from the twitching.
Every time she touched his gentle and smiling eyebrows, Zhen Shan almost got bored and picked up the puppet in front of her and threw it on his face.
Hypocrite, so annoying!
But seeing the obvious increase in smile on the little girl's face, Zhen Shan couldn't utter the words that were choking in his throat.
She could only hide her disgust and repelling eyes when Yue Ya'er wasn't paying attention.
But, I don’t know when someone’s face has been trained to be so thick. No matter how much she doesn’t want to see her, she seems to be stuck there and won’t leave no matter what.
Zhen Shan was so hesitant that he had no choice but to treat the other party as nothing, so as not to be angry that he was not worth it.
Fortunately, after winter, the northern part of the country was not peaceful. Yan Ye was worried and had to deal with it personally. When Zhen Shan heard that he was leaving, he almost didn't light firecrackers to celebrate.
Reluctant to leave? Haha!
When Yan Ye saw that she didn't even want to say "treasure", he recalled the scene when he went out for a trip and she arranged everything for him in every detail, and the scenes of gentle and admonishing, besides heartache, he could only sigh deeply.
…
White snow covers the sky and the earth, and the bare branches are covered with snowflakes, which sparkle under the sunshine.
It snowed heavily for many days in a row, and Yue Ya'er was kept in the house because of the freezing weather.
It was sunny today, so Zhen Shan took her out.
It's just that her current body bones can't withstand the torment, so she sits under the eaves with Mrs. Tang in her hands, looking softly at the little girl below who is having a snowball fight with the maids.
"Aunt, aunt, pick the plum blossoms," Yue Ya'er suddenly thought of something, threw away the snowball in her hand, ran to Zhen Shan, pulled her sleeves, and said stumblingly.
Zhen Shan reached out and touched her head, "Why are you picking plum blossoms?"
Yueyaer tilted her head and said, "Send it to Auntie."
Zhen Shan pursed her lips and smiled, then looked at the maid standing beside her and said, "Go pick some plum blossoms."
"Yes, ma'am."
"Aunt, shall I go?"
Zhen Shan was silent and said warmly: "It's cold outside. Is it okay if the crescent moon doesn't go away?"
"Oh," Yue Ya'er nodded with some disappointment.
"Madam, His Highness has said that the lady can go wherever she wants in the mansion. He has also said that you can rest assured that he has given orders to protect the lady."
Zhen Shan looked at Xiang'er who was speaking. Although she had lost all her martial arts, she still had the sharp eyesight she should have.
The two maids beside him were both secret guards with martial arts skills. They were directly ordered by Yan Ye, and what they said was what he meant.
"Really want to go?" Zhen Shan looked at the lost little girl and asked.
Yue Ya'er pouted pitifully, not daring to say anything.
Zhen Shan sighed, "Xiang'er, please take the lady there."
"yes."
"Auntie going?"
"Auntie isn't going, so I'll just wait here for Yue Yaer to bring plum blossoms."
Yue Yaer clapped her little hands, "Okay."
"Go ahead."
"Miss, I will hold your hand."
Zhen Shan looked at their leaving figures and lowered his eyes lightly.
"Madam, it's cold here. I'll help you go back to your room and rest."
"No need."
Zhen Shan's voice was cold. Without Yue Yue'er by her side, the warmth in her body had dissipated, and she was so cold that she had no trace of warmth.
When the maid saw this, she didn't dare to persuade her anymore, so she could only keep changing her hot tea.
If this master was freezing, they wouldn't be able to fall off even if they had ten heads.
Yue Ya'er didn't go away for long before she came back.
"Aunt, aunt."
From a distance, a lovely soft and waxy voice came.
Chapter completed!