Mountains and rivers are in her palm

Chapter 43 Sister's illness, the old man can't cure it
In the boundless night, with the flickering candlelight, Yan Wanqing was leaning on the imperial concubine's couch with a blanket on, and the conceited and evil eyes of that person vaguely appeared in front of her eyes, and she couldn't help shaking her head.

"Insanity."

Today, the world is in turmoil. With Dawei as the leader, the other six countries are all staring at each other. No matter which country is in turmoil, a single hair will affect the whole body, and it will soon attract the attention of other countries. It is too difficult to unify the world.

She just thought he was going down the steps.

After all, this kind of thing is only available in the book.

Yan Wanqing rubbed her brows. She was quite tired after walking around for a day, so she brought in a pot of hot tea from outside, poured it into a cup for her, and rubbed her temples with both hands.

"When will the master rest?"

Yan Wanqing held hot tea and blew it on her lips: "Drink it and go to sleep."

"Today, the servants should be tired from shopping, so they left their master and fell asleep by themselves. It's really disrespectful." Congge felt a little ashamed when he thought of waking up in the carriage.

"The servant girl has told Cong Huan to rest first, Miss don't have to worry." Cong Ge added: "The young master of Beijiang has also come to the house, now it's time to turn off the lights and rest."

Yan Wanqing nodded, and the room became quiet again. Perhaps Cong's singing skills were too good. Maybe it was because she was really tired from shopping too much today, and she soon fell asleep.

She had no dreams tonight, she slept very deeply. In her dream, she smelled quiet sandalwood, which was not like the smell in her mother's Buddhist hall, but had a unique and elegant bitter smell, which was not unpleasant and made her extremely comfortable.

In the early morning, the secret guard sent another message, saying that Lin Pingzhi's family was corrupt and broke the law. The evidence was convincing, and the Holy One was furious when he heard the words. Now the entire Lin family has been sent to the frontier.

Yan Wanqing was practicing kung fu when she received the news, and she was covered in sweat. She wiped her forehead with a handkerchief.

"Where's Lin Yanran?"

"It should have just set off for the Bitter Cold Land." Hong Wu said.

Yan Wanqing thought for a while: "Find a suitable opportunity, save her, and send her to Firework Lane."

Hong Wu thought of Lin Yanran's face: "She is indeed beautiful, but she may not obey discipline with her temper."

Yan Wanqing licked her tiger teeth subconsciously, and chuckled: "I just want her to disobey discipline, this is a sharp knife for me to deal with Xiao Hongshen."

"In addition, the things that the lady left us before can be used. Within half a month, I need you to contact all the wealthy businessmen in Jiangnan. If you don't have enough money, you won't be able to do anything later."

Hong Wu's face was serious: "Promise! I will fulfill my mission."

Yan Wanqing extinguished the wick on the candlestick.

Looking at the curling green smoke, her eyes were calm: "We don't have much time left."

Seeing that the time to go south to the south of the Yangtze River is approaching, the pressure on her is increasing. Although she has won over Queen Zhang Lanyi, Yan Wanqing still feels that it is not safe enough.

She still needs to do more, to deepen the foundation of the entire Yan family.

In this way, when the emperor wants to move the Yan family again, he has to carefully examine whether he has the capital.

If all the lines in the south of the Yangtze River are taken down, and she makes another trip to Saibei, half of the world's economy will be in her Yan Wanqing's hands.

The red mist had receded, so Yan Wanqing called the maids to put hot water on her. Looking at the smoky bedroom, she couldn't help itching in her throat, and coughed violently. She was so frightened that she quickly put down the ladle and came over.

Seeing Yan Wanqing clutching her lips and trembling violently, coughing sharply, several times in a row, she finally recovered.

Cong Huan's pupils shrank suddenly, and he exclaimed, "Miss!"

Between the pale and slender fingers, sticky scarlet blood dripped down gradually.

Yan Wanqing slowly stood up straight, her lips were scarlet, and her face became paler against the backdrop.

She tried her best to part her lips and smiled: "No problem."

"Cong Huan, call the doctor!" Cong Ge yelled at the door, this time Cong Huan heard it, and as soon as she entered the door, she saw Yan Wanqing vomiting blood, and ran out to find the doctor.

Congge wiped off all the blood on Yan Wanqing's hands with a handkerchief, and tears filled the corners of his eyes: "Miss..."

"Why are you crying?" Yan Wanqing pretended to be angry: "Miss, I am not living well now."

"But you're coughing up blood more and more frequently, it's been several days..." Congge couldn't help but say.

Yan Wanqing took off her clothes and walked into the bathtub. After the hot water wrapped her completely, she felt a little more comfortable, so she said: "Don't panic, Xiao Congge, it is said that the disaster will last for a thousand years, you Miss Jia is not so easy to hang up."

"Bah, bah, bah!" Congge took a ladle and poured hot water over her shoulders: "Miss, don't talk nonsense."

……

This time the doctor was sent out by Aunt Song and Mrs. Sun. Yan Wanqing felt that the room was not transparent, so he drove everyone out.

Sitting on the couch, she peeled one after another the sugar-fried chestnuts brought back yesterday.

There was still a bloody smell in his throat, and the medicine was put aside because it was too hot, and the whole room was silent.

A small head poked its head over the window sill.

Yan Wanqing just thought it was funny: "Come in if you want, what are you doing, Xiao Liu?"

Yan Lingzhen at the door stuck out her tongue, she didn't go through the main door, and just turned in through the window. These days, she has whitened a lot, and her cheeks have gradually become fleshy.

It's just that the little face is always serious, looking like a little adult.

"Do you want to eat?" Yan Wanqing handed over a plate full of chestnuts.

Yan Lingzhen didn't hold back, picked up a handful in her hands, and started eating with a full load.

Her cheeks were stuffed like a little squirrel, and she couldn't speak clearly: "Sister's illness, that old man can't cure it."

Yan Wanqing didn't hear clearly: "Huh?"

Yan Lingzhen said it again.

This time she heard clearly: "I know."

"Elder Sister knows and let him treat it? Every day, I hang some precious medicinal materials. It's not interesting at all, and the consultation fee is really expensive." Yan Lingzhen saw Aunt Song take out a purse and hand it to the white-bearded doctor, her eyes widened. They all stare straight.

Yan Wanqing pursed her lips and smiled lightly: "There's no way, it's just that if you don't do this, everyone will be more worried."

People always need a place to place their emotions and hopes.

The doctor came and went, took some medicine every day, and told everyone that she was actually getting better, which would reassure them.

After all, people are weird.

Yan Lingzhen seemed to understand, and sighed deeply.

She jumped down from the chair, walked to Yan Wanqing like a little adult, and said solemnly, "Sister, have people been investigating me for the past few days? That dead-faced little brother follows my ass all day long."

Yan Wanqing was stunned for a moment: "Dead face? Investigate you?"

But soon she thought of Fuji.

But Hong Wu told her, Wu Ji went out to find Hong Bergamot, why did she follow Liu Mei all the time.

Just as she was thinking, Yan Lingzhen had already picked up Yan Wanqing's wrist familiarly, half-closed her eyes and began to feel her pulse.

Yan Wanqing was shocked: "...Could it be that you are the sixth sister?!"

Yan Lingzhen touched the beard that didn't exist in the air, and said inscrutablely: "If you don't have any skills, how can you be a younger sister to the elder sister?"

(End of this chapter)