Hong Qingyi blushed and chased him away: "Husband, please go to the inner room."
In the room, Shen Hangdong was lying under the bed, with several maids serving him.
In the yard, Yan Funing walked slowly.
Yan Bojian was afraid that his mother would vent her anger on Yan Funing because of Yan Yan'er and Long Chi'an's affairs, so he just said, "He's my eighth brother's friend."
After driving for half an hour, the carriage stopped at the gate of a majestic mansion.
As we walked outward, we saw towering ancient trees along the way and deep courtyards. It was obvious that the entire mansion covered a large area.
"Although this medicine has no analgesic effect, it will take at least two days for it to take effect."
The maids came down to serve Hong Qingyi, some lifting the quilt and some undressing her clothes.
"Give the Crown Prince's wife acupuncture and prescribe a painkiller."
Whether you argue or not, it's embarrassing.
He smiled and shook her head.
Xiao Wu folded up the banknotes and put them into his chest, patted his chest vigorously, and went out with Xiao Wen.
Yan Bojian responded calmly, sat on the edge of the bed and shook Hong Qingyi's hand firmly: "The girl is here."
Shen Hangdong said, "He's the doctor who treated Ke Rou."
If we meet Yan Yan'er or Yan Xinghe in that mansion and we humiliate you, what will you do?
Yan Funing retracted her gaze and declined with a smile: "Thank you."
Shen Hangdong sat down beside the bed and tucked in the quilt for his daughter-in-law, but his eyes were always on Yan Funing.
You called out, trying to sit up healthily, but Yan Bojian held your shoulders.
Then he murmured to himself: "It seems that the girl's mood is worse."
Yan Funing took a step back and her eyes fell on the bowl of medicine on the bedside.
Yan Honghou smiled with relief: "This girl looks lovely, his eighth brother's vision is so bad."
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