The sky is clear and the weather is sunny.
suburbs.
Jiang Huan was pushing Fu Yanjing and walking along the lakeside, admiring the lotus flowers in the pond.
"Ah Jing, look over there, that one is blooming very well."
Fu Yanjing looked in the direction of her finger, and saw a happy smile between the boy's handsome eyebrows.
He nodded and said, "Yeah, it's really good."
Jiang Huan raised the corners of her lips slightly. She leaned over and was about to say something to him when she heard Liu Mo's serious voice coming from behind her.
"Your Highness, the guards from Anqin Mansion just came to report that Patriarch Ye has arrived."
"Are you serious?" Jiang Huan turned around suddenly.
A hint of surprise flashed across her eyes. The arrival of Old Master Ye meant that Ajing and her cousin’s leg disease could be cured!
Liu Mo: "Old Patriarch Ye is currently reminiscing with Patriarch Ye at Prince An's residence."
"A Jing, let's go back quickly."
"Okay~"
Jiang Huan smiled and pushed Fu Yanjing outside.
The distinguished guests have arrived, but their hosts are out having fun. This is really disrespectful.
The carriage was parked outside.
Jiang Huan pushed the person to the carriage, then bent down and carried the young man in the wheelchair into her arms like a princess.
Fu Yi had already pulled the car curtain.
Jiang Huan carried the person into the carriage with ease and with such care, as if she was treating a treasure that she cherished.
There was a faint, gentle smile on Fu Yanjing's thin lips, and ripples of joy bloomed in his dark pupils.
Looking at the girl in front of him who was hugging him, the boy's eyes were filled with deep affection.
Fu Yanjing was carried into the carriage, and Jiang Huan also sat next to him.
Then she knocked on the car wall and ordered, "Okay, let's go."
"yes."
The carriage drove towards Prince An's palace. Inside the car, Fu Yanjing pulled Jiang Huan's hand as usual and interlocked their fingers intimately.
This familiar little action made Jiang Huan's heart soften. She curled her red lips and leaned over to kiss the boy on the cheek.
"Ah Jing, I really miss you more and more."
Fu Yanjing turned his head and looked at her, his eyes so gentle that they seemed to be dripping with water.
His voice was low and sweet, "I also love Huanhuan more and more."
As he spoke, the boy's earlobes began to turn red.
Jiang Huan's eyes became red with envy, and she chuckled and said, "We've kissed so many times, why are you still so shy?"
The boy looked at her with burning eyes, as if to express that he was not shy.
He quickly moved closer to her and kissed the girl's beautiful red lips.
"Hanhuan! I'm not shy..."
"Pfft." The girl chuckled happily, and then whispered teasingly, "Well, my A Jing, well, not shy."
The atmosphere in the carriage gradually became more ambiguous and lingering...
And outside, after the carriage from Prince An's mansion drove away.
Many men and women who came to admire the lotus suddenly started talking.
"I actually feel that the Sixth Princess and Prince Fu are becoming more and more compatible."
"That's right, but I didn't expect the Sixth Princess to be so doting on the Crown Prince that she even carried him in her arms when he got into the carriage."
After these words were spoken, many men at the scene became envious and jealous of Fu Yanjing.
The two were unaware of what the crowd was talking about.
After returning to Prince An's Mansion, Jiang Huan and Fu Yanjing walked straight to Ye Yuliang's yard.
When they arrived, the Ye family was sitting under the pavilion in the yard and talking.
Ye Yuliang's position was facing the outside of the yard.
When she looked up and saw Jiang Huan and Fu Yanjing coming, she immediately stood up and shouted.
"Sixth Princess, support the Crown Prince."
From a distance, Jiang Huan saw an old man dressed very simply in brown clothes sitting with his back to her.
After Ye Yuliang spoke, the old man also turned his head and looked at him.
Jiang Huan hurriedly pushed Fu Yanjing over.
He first greeted Ye Yuliang and others, and then Fu Yanjing, who was sitting in a wheelchair, also greeted them.
Jiang Huan asked politely with a calm expression but a burning gaze.
"I guess this must be Patriarch Ye, right?"
The old man had kind eyes and looked at Jiang Huan gently, but his eyes were extremely clear and sharp.
Just by looking at her, Duanduan could feel that she must be a person with extraordinary abilities.
Hearing Jiang Huan's question, she smiled happily and spoke in a gentle voice.
"It's me. I heard that it was you, little girl, who saved my grandson Mu Bei?"
Jiang Huan smiled faintly, looking calm.
"It's just a small matter, not worth mentioning, senior."
Patriarch Ye waved his hand and said with a smile, "Well, this is a small matter for you, but it is a favor to my Ye family.
I already know everything Yuliang mentioned in the letter.
Since you saved my grandson, I will accept your request and cure the two people you requested."
Jiang Huan was delighted and quickly bowed to the old man.
"Thank you Patriarch Ye for your help. I would like to thank you here first."
"Haha, it's okay, okay, we can talk later, let me take a look at the patient first.
It would be a happy thing if you can get treatment and recover soon."
"You are right. Let's go inside."
Jiang Huan then led everyone into the house. There were quite a few rooms in this guest house.
In addition to the room where Ye Yuliang's family lived, there were several empty rooms.
There are servants cleaning the place on weekdays, so it can be used as a temporary medical consultation place.
In the house.
Patriarch Ye first took out the pulse diagnosis instrument to check Fu Yanjing's pulse.
After she received Yuliang's letter, she brought all the utensils she had used for dinner, which came in handy now.
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