The fifth lady's face was pale, and she smiled weakly: "The doctor said so too, otherwise why would I come back to have the baby... But don't worry, I have taken the medicine according to the doctor's prescription, and it will be fine." The fifth lady didn't want to follow.
A cousin who had not yet left the government said this and gave a brief answer.
"Fifth sister, can you show me the prescription?"
Miss Fifth was stunned for a moment, then turned to signal to Pearl, who then took out a piece of paper from the cabinet on the other side and handed it to Yan Qingzheng respectfully.
Yan Qing took it and looked at it, and said: "The prescription is correct, but it is too conservative. I don't know the quality of these medicinal materials in the pharmacies in the capital."
The fifth young lady smiled sweetly. She didn't expect the seventh sister to care about her so much. Thinking of how much harm and trouble she had brought to her family members who cared about her, she thought of how much harm and trouble she had caused to her family members who cared about her. She shed tears when her nose became sour. No matter how much she changed,
, still has the sentimental temperament of Si Fang.
Yan Qingzheng didn't expect her to cry. After all, after being away for eight years, the familiarity between the sisters still needs to be gradually improved.
"What's wrong with Fifth Sister? But what did my sister say wrong?" She was a little at a loss.
"Not at all!" Miss Fifth wiped the corners of her eyes, stretched out her hand to hold Yan Qingzheng's hand, and said, "I just felt my sister's genuine concern and was moved in my heart."
It suddenly dawned on Yan Qing that this fifth young lady was still the same fourth-bedroom girl at heart!
Miss Wu firmly believed in the medicine shops in the capital, so Yan Qingzheng couldn't insist on letting her use her own medicinal materials. He gave a few instructions, used spiritual energy to regulate her body, so that she would less suffer from pregnancy reactions, and left.
.
When she returned to her yard, she felt that her yard didn't look exquisite enough, but she couldn't fault it. Maybe she wasn't such a meticulous person.
Then she was absent-minded in the room, always feeling that she had forgotten something but could not remember it anyway. Until she felt a strong spiritual energy overflowing, she quickly stopped her thoughts and went to check.
It turned out that Nalan Lianyue suddenly started fighting with Yan Xi in her yard after so many years!
It wasn't that they really started fighting, but the two people suddenly started to fight, and they both forgot to restrain their spiritual energy. For a while, the vegetation around the main courtyard of Sanfang kept swaying because of the spiritual energy, and even the leaves fell off after being injured by the sword energy.
Broken branches.
Yan Qing was stunned when he heard a scream. A woman was accidentally injured by the sword energy, and a gash appeared on her arm. She screamed in fright.
Yan Qing just reacted and quickly released his spiritual energy to spread a protective shield around his parents' yard.
"Take her to be bandaged."
"Yes, miss."
Xuan'er quickly took her mother-in-law down to bandage her.
Yan Qing was sitting on the top of the pavilion opposite the main courtyard, watching his parents fight.
In fact, if you don't come back to get married and have children and hide in the city, your parents' talents are actually not bad.
Yan Qing was thinking this, but compared to her, she was still inferior. After so many years, I still don’t know what they were like at their peak. Looking at their parents with rosy faces and high-spirited eyebrows, they
There is a tacit understanding and harmony in the way people interact with each other. There is tenderness and admiration between your eyes when you come to me...
It seems like such a good day...
She suddenly thought this way, and somewhat understood her parents' choice, which was a choice that the elders of the sect could not understand anyway.
What's so good about this mortal world? How can it be worth the meaning of pursuing the great road and seeking the truth and eternal life?
After Yan Qingzheng's incredible talent showed up, the elders of the Tianyi Sect began to spare no effort to instill in her the concept of being indifferent to family ties and pursuing the Tao. They have not stopped for eight years. However, for some reason, the few who have memories of Yan Qingzheng
The concepts generated in these few years are more deeply rooted than the education I received in the eight years at Tianyimen.
Maybe family love has been deeply imprinted in her soul. It's not that she is unwilling to cultivate immortality or something, but she feels that family members are more important. This has something to do with the fact that she has never left the company of her family. After all, in Tianyimen
In the first few years of her life, almost all the men of the Yan family were there, protected and surrounded by her brothers. What she felt most was the care of her relatives.
Yan Qingzheng stood on the top of the pavilion, dangling his calves and watching the battle leisurely.
"Why are my parents suddenly having such a high-profile sparring match?"
It wasn't until sunset that the two finally stopped.
Yan Qingzheng smiled and put away the protective shield, jumped down and entered the yard.
It looked like a courtyard that had been ravaged by a storm. The pavilions, bridges, and vegetation were all in shambles, but the couple who were the instigators were setting up tea and drinking in the only open space in the courtyard that had not been affected.
"Father, mother!" Yan Qing was blinking and asked, "Why are you so interested today?"
Facing his daughter's naked teasing, Yan Xi sat upright and maintained his image as a father, but his eyes wandered uneasily. Nalan Lianyue rolled her eyes at her daughter and said, "It's not your drunken immortal brew that makes...
Your father...well, your father is obsessed with it and encourages me to drink together! Even we can't suppress the alcohol. If we don't consume it, we will have to sleep for three days!"
"Haha..." Yan Qing laughed and said, "Could it be that this belongs to my daughter?"
Nalan Lianyue took a deep breath and glared at her husband: "Why don't you go quickly!"
Hearing this, Yan Xi couldn't help but sigh and said, "Yes, madam..." Then she turned to her daughter and said, "Father, go ahead and tell your grandparents that you can talk to your mother."
Yan Qing was holding back his laughter as he sent Yan Xi away. Suddenly there was such a big fuss in the house, and Yan Xi had to go and explain to Mrs. Yan, fearing that she would have to be taught a lesson.
He couldn't tell whether he was gloating about his misfortune or not, but after Yan Qingzheng sat down, he couldn't help but shrugged his shoulders and laughed non-stop.
"You girl! You only want to watch our jokes," Nalan Lianyue rubbed her slightly painful temples and said, "But fortunately, with you, the protective shield was set up in time, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous!"
"Consequences? What consequences?" It is common for people to compete in Taoism. Being affected and injured means that you did not run fast enough and hid not tightly enough.
"This is the capital, and the place is full of noble people!" Nalan Lianyue said helplessly: "Besides, this is at home, surrounded by mortals, and it is difficult to explain hurting innocent people."
"Explain?" My parents are so powerful, do they still need to explain to others?
"You don't know that there are people from Xuanmen in the palace. Even though we are stronger than ordinary people, we can't ignore the rules and laws..."
Yan Qing Zhengyuan opened his eyes and blinked twice before murmuring: "So even if you become powerful, you can't do whatever you want? Well... In this case, you might as well go to practice immortality. After all, you can listen to whoever is more powerful..."
"What did you say?" Nalan Lianyue didn't hear clearly, so she asked when she saw her daughter was thoughtful.
"It's nothing. My daughter said that my mother should go to bed early because she is tired. My daughter will go back first."
Yan Qing stood up and said.
"That's good, your father still doesn't know how it will end. You go back, good boy." Nalan Lianyue touched her daughter's hair lovingly, smiling secretly in her heart. This is what only a mother like her can do now.
Yan Xi could not do it as a father, and he was depressed for a long time.
Yan Qing was returning to his yard. There were many people who were looking around evasively along the way. When they saw her walking by, they quickly turned around to avoid it. The little bully had been away for eight years, but she remained in the hearts of everyone in Yan's house.
The image in it is also deeply ingrained.
He walked towards his small building with brisk steps, but the smile on his face gradually solidified.
She slapped her forehead, feeling annoyed. She finally remembered what she had forgotten!
Drunken immortal brew!
King Xuan!
"I wonder how he is doing!"
Yan Qing was sitting at the table, holding his chin and thinking.
There was actually nothing wrong with Prince Xuan. He slept peacefully.
But some people thought he had something to do, so they came over to watch the fun, such as the prince!
After not seeing Prince Xuan enter the palace for a few days, the prince went to ask the emperor if he had anything to do with Prince Xuan. The emperor glanced at him, twitched the corner of his mouth, and said lazily: "He is drunk, and he will not be sober these days.
"
The prince was shocked and immediately expressed his intention to visit Prince Xuan.
The emperor was startled, thinking, this guy has such good intentions?
Waving his hand: "Go ahead and come back and tell me how he is doing."
The prince hurriedly and slowly went to Prince Xuan's Mansion, and was led by Butler Liu to Prince Xuan's bedroom.
Looking at the sleeping face as calm as falling asleep, the prince involuntarily slowed down his movements, stared blankly for a while, then tiptoed out, and Butler Liu closed the door behind him.
The prince let out a sigh of relief: "The little emperor is so quiet even when he is drunk! Are you crazy if you don't drink too much?"
Butler Liu replied thoughtfully: "Maybe my prince is like this when he is drunk. After all, my prince has never been drunk before..."
The prince nodded in agreement and frowned: "It's true that the little emperor uncle doesn't drink with us, but he gets drunk with that girl!"
Butler Liu hesitated awkwardly: "Actually...Actually, the prince only took a sip..."
The prince paused, turned around and shouted in disbelief: "What did you say? How is that possible!"
"indeed so!"
"You're talking nonsense!"
"Young uncle, no matter how hard it is, you can still have a drink, one sip? Who are you kidding!" The prince didn't believe it at all.
"I heard it's called Zuixianjiu. It's said to be Xuanmen Immortal Wine."
"Xuanmen Immortal Wine?" The prince touched his chin and said to himself: "Oh, I forgot that the girl came back from Xuanmen... In this case, it might be possible... Drunken Immortal Wine?"
The prince muttered as he walked out, and soon left Prince Xuan's Mansion. However, before leaving, he still asked if he had hired a doctor for Prince Xuan, and how he was in good health.
After getting a positive answer, I left with peace of mind.
Butler Liu looked at the backs of the prince and his entourage with some emotion.
I thought that my prince's love for the prince was not in vain. He also knew how to come to visit. This was really not easy for this playful prince.
Then he looked back at the stacked palaces of Prince Xuan, and suddenly sighed. With such a future mistress who was completely confusing, the future of this palace... was really unpredictable!