"She said she wanted to apply some medicine." Yan Qingqiu looked at him as if it was no big deal.

"Why isn't it getting better?" Li Rongsen asked, somewhat confused.

An Yan coughed again, and even coughed up blood, and said quickly: "I forgot to change the medicine these two days."

Li Rongsen looked at Yan Qingqiu and said, "You don't even remember this."

"You make it seem as if you remember it." Yan Qingqiu immediately became unconvinced.

Li Rongsen was speechless after being confronted by him, and could only say: "I'll remember it for you next time."

"You guys go out first, I'll come back after I change the medicine." An Yan said, she wiped her mouth with a silk handkerchief and threw it aside.

Li Rongsen and Yan Qingqiu exchanged a glance, then quickly moved to the inner room, which really scared An Yan. She immediately said, "Didn't I tell you to get out?"

"Why are you vomiting blood?" Li Rongsen saw blood on the silk handkerchief on the table.

"I didn't vomit." An Yan denied it.

"What else do you want to hide from me?" Li Rongsen asked.

An Yan blamed herself for being careless, but refused to admit it, saying, "It's really not true."

"Oh, if you kiss her, you will know if she vomited. There must be a smell of blood in her mouth." Yan Qingqiu said while leaning on the wooden shelf beside him.

An Yan immediately stood up and said, "It's not a big deal. I haven't applied any medicine or taken any medicine recently, so this happened."

"Your medical skills are so great that you can cure others, but you can't cure yourself?" Li Rongsen said as he grabbed An Yan's hand and took her pulse, but found nothing wrong. He then said to Yan Qingqiu, "Hey, come over here and take her pulse too."

Yan Qingqiu said: "The old man's fire whip is like this, it's annoying, it doesn't hurt anything but it's very troublesome. You can't stop taking the medicine. An Yan is really too careless."

An Yan secretly breathed a sigh of relief. She shook off Li Rongsen's hand and said, "You are becoming more and more unruly. Get out now."

"You should go home and take care of yourself first."

"It's not a big problem. I know what I'm doing." An Yan signaled him not to worry.

At this time, Wen Jiayu was heard calling from outside: "Brother Rongsen, please come out for a moment. My brother wants to ask you something."

Yan Qingqiu smiled and said to Li Rongsen, "Hey, I advise you to get out quickly. Wen Jiayu, that little girl, can't stand you spending too much time with Anyan."

"Don't worry about her." Li Rongsen refused to leave.

"It's better to have less trouble than more. It's almost time for dinner. You should find a chef to help cook. An Yan needs to have a good rest." Yan Qingqiu said again.

Having said this, Li Rongsen went out first.

An Yan tidied up the things on the table, and seeing that Yan Qingqiu had not left yet, she said, "Why aren't you leaving yet?"

"I won't leave. I need to see what's wrong with you." Yan Qingqiu said as he held An Yan's wrist, first motioning her not to move, and then said, "Sure enough, you're not sick at all, nor are you poisoned or infected."

"That's why I said you guys are worrying about nothing. I'm fine."

"You're not okay at all." Yan Qingqiu bluntly exposed An Yan's lie and let go of her wrist.

An Yan could hide the truth from Li Rongsen, but it was difficult to hide it from Yan Qingqiu. After all, he was not an ordinary person and had a lot of strange experiences. But she still didn't say anything.

Yan Qingqiu actually felt that there was something strange here, and was a little unsure. He looked at An Yan and asked her, "Do you really want Li Rongsen to find a wife?"

"Could it be possible that it's fake?" An Yan asked.

"You don't like him."

“I haven’t thought about who I want to be with.”

"I'm asking you if you don't like him."

"Get out of here right now." An Yan frowned. She refused to answer these questions.

Yan Qingqiu refused to leave. He stared at An Yan and said, "What on earth is that thing on you? Is it restraining you?"

"Everything has cause and effect, and debts must be repaid." This is all An Yan said.

"Do you owe Wen Jiaer?" Yan Qingqiu asked.

"I must cure him, no matter what method I use, and make sure he lives past the age of thirty."

"This year is the last year, right?" Yan Qingqiu asked again.

An Yan nodded and added, "The medicine I prescribed can cure him, as long as he takes it on time."

"Many times, we are no match for fate." Yan Qingqiu sighed. He was not a fatalist, but some things simply could not be changed.

"I believe everything depends on human efforts." An Yan said.

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Yan Qingqiu frowned and added, "I feel that the Wife Recruitment Conference is a waste of time. Li Rongsen may not be interested in her."

"There are always people who are better than you, and I am not the best in the universe." An Yan replied, and then instructed him, "You should go back to West City and help the old man arrange this wife-hunting meeting and pick out the best ones first."

"Oh, you are so nice to Li Rongsen that you even choose a harem for him personally. If he really picks a woman, don't regret it." Yan Qingqiu reminded An Yan playfully.

"Why should I regret it? Li Rongsen has always been free." An Yan said.

Yan Qingqiuqing snorted, then left An Yan's house. He went straight to West City to help Li Rongsen choose a wife.

The old man was really busy. It took him several days and nights just to read the postings. He had to register them one by one, notify everyone one by one, and arrange the order of appearance.

Yan Qingqiu was much more comfortable than him. He was chewing some fruit and asked, "What time does it start today?"

"In a moment, maybe half an hour, it will be time to arrive." The old man began to tick off the names, counting them one by one, and then looked towards Yan Qingqiu.

He was now dressed as a woman, wearing a silk dress bought from the North Courtyard, with his legs crossed, chewing an apple in one hand and twirling a round fan in the other. He looked like a real ruffian. It was a pity that An Yan gave him such a stunning face.

The old man couldn't help but say to him, "Hey, can you please be a little more feminine? You are a woman now, and a woman who deeply loves Mr. Li."

"Hey, old man, you're really going too far. Adding more scenes requires more money." Yan Qingqiu rolled his eyes at him unhappily and added, "An Yan only told me to be a woman, not a woman who deeply loves Li Rongsen."

"You should do better." The old man said, and then said, "If it were up to me, the city lord shouldn't have done this. If Mr. Li falls in love with someone, it would be more trouble than gain."

"Do you think there is any woman better than An Yan?" Yan Qingqiu asked.

"What if?" The old man was always a little worried.

Yan Qingqiu took a bite of the apple and said, "Why worry about it? I'll tell you when it appears."

At this time, a servant came over to report, saying, "Deputy City Lord, the eldest lady of the East Palace is coming over."

"What?" The old man was surprised. Even Yan Qingqiu stopped eating the apple. He wondered what she was doing here. Could it be that she was here for Li Rongsen? She was An Yan's good sister.

"Please come in." The old man signaled the servant to bring the person up, then he patted Yan Qingqiu and said, "Hey, hurry up, it's time to work."

Yan Qingqiu had no choice but to put the apple down and sit upright.

The eldest lady of the East Mansion was wearing a gorgeous dress today, looking extremely beautiful. As she walked into the house, she said, "I heard that the West City is very lively recently, so I came to join in the fun."

"Hey, those are things that women outside who don't know their own limits like to meddle in. How could the eldest lady of the East Mansion do that?" The old man said with a smile.

"How can you talk like that, old man? Am I not worthy of Li Rongsen?" The eldest lady of the East Mansion asked him with a raised eyebrow.