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Chapter 1757

Qin Muxiu shook his head, "I know you, either you are too old or too young, it is not suitable."

Zhao Jiner curled her lips, "I know I can't point you."

Qin Muxiu smiled pamperedly, but did not stop her, allowing her to "make trouble".

In the next few days, Yang Huilan was recuperating in the mansion, but she did not improve at all. Instead, she became more and more serious. She often couldn't sleep well in her dreams and became worse and worse in her spirits.

Zhao Jiner came to her home again to treat her.

"It's only a few days before you meet, but you're still serious. That's how you agreed to me?" Zhao Jin'er blamed her unhappily, worried about her.

Yang Huilan's cheeks were pale and her expression was depressed. She leaned against the couch weakly. She couldn't help but cough a few times, "Jin'er, don't blame me. I don't know what's going on. I often can't sleep well at night."

"Worrying and worrying, insomnia and dreaming." Zhao Jiner explained the reason.

Zhao Jiner adjusted her prescription again, "This medicine must be taken three times a day after meals. Remember to drink it on time. It won't be good if you don't drink it."

"I understand." Yang Huilan agreed happily.

"I knew I had agreed." Zhao Jin'er said as she took out a porcelain bottle from the medicine box and gave it to her, "The medicine here will help regulate your sleep."

Yang Huilan accepted it.

"Sister Huilan, think about Brother Xuan carefully. What should he do if you collapse?"

"Don't worry." Yang Huilan's eyes became firm in an instant when she thought of Brother Xuan.

"You have a rest first." After Zhao Jin'er finished instructing, she left Yang's mansion.

The next day, a maid came to report early in the morning, "Miss Yang, someone will pay a visit at the door."

"Who?"

"She said someone asked her to come and wanted to see you." The maid said again.

"You go and ask her what's wrong. If you have nothing to do, let her go." Yang Huilan leaned on the couch, feeling indifferent.

"Yes." The maid responded and went to the door of the mansion to reply.

"Our wife asked, what's wrong with you? If you have nothing to do, please leave."

"I'm a matchmaker for your wife." The visitor was dressed in gorgeous clothes, dressed up in colorful clothes, wearing a big flower on his head, and his apricot eyes were full of brilliance.

"Please wait." The maid went back to report, "Miss Yang, that person said he was here to match you."

"No, tell her I won't talk about the matchmaker, and I don't have to come again." Yang Huilan waved her hand.

"yes."

"Our wife said she would not match the matchmaker, please leave."

"I didn't say that the matchmaker also asked me to go for nothing. I'm waiting for so long. Your Yang Mansion is really interesting. I'll never come anymore." When the matchmaker heard this, she was displeased and muttered a few words before leaving.

In the blink of an eye, the sky is coming to dusk.

Qin Muxiu came to the medical hall, and there was another person who unexpectedly came with him.

"You are here, my husband!"

"Look at who is coming." Qin Muxiu turned sideways to avoid her. Pu Lanbin behind her looked at her and smiled slightly, "Miss Zhao, I'm back, how is Huilan going to be here soon?"

As soon as Zhao Jiner saw him, she immediately widened her beautiful eyes and pointed at him, "You still know that you came back. You left the city without a sound, and there was no news after that."

"Do you know how Sister Huilan came here recently? She is now sick and is in the mansion. She has not been to the celestialis for many days, and her health has not improved." Zhao Jiner accused him with a crackling sound.
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