Hou Ye's palm heart is a black lotus

Yuncheng naturally knew who the master was asking about, and said hurriedly: "Princess Qinyang went to Ye Mansion today, and stayed for more than half an hour before returning. Brothers Ye Jinyan and Ye Yunfeng still stayed at home to take care of Miss Ye Er. ."

Shen Yanchuan paused: "More than half an hour?"

Yuncheng smiled and said: "Yes! I think Miss Ye Er's health is getting better and she can already -"

"She is quite free."

Shen Yanchuan's tone was calm and no waves could be heard.

Yuncheng was stunned for a moment.

Master, what this means... is that Princess Qinyang has stayed in Ye Mansion for too long?

Thinking that his master had sent people back in person two days ago, as if he hadn't even entered the door, Yuncheng felt that he had realized something again, and when he looked at his master again, he felt a hint of sympathy.

——The master has been rejected by that person over the years, right?

"Master, don't worry. Miss Ye Er is an unusually weak woman. She will definitely be fine this time."

Although he didn't have much contact with Ye Chutang, he had heard a few words from Lian Zhou before and felt that although this woman was still young, she was calm and composed and had her own rules.

What's more, she has superb medical skills. She could even cure her master's injuries in the beginning, but she probably won't notice this little trouble now.

Shen Yanchuan did not continue to ask, and lowered his eyes again to write.

A reply was quickly written, which he folded and stuffed into an envelope.

Yuncheng stepped forward to take it, feeling surprised.

What on earth are you so anxious about?

However, these were not questions he should ask. He carefully collected the letter and retired respectfully.

Shen Yanchuan pinched his eyebrows and looked out the window again.

The night is dark and the crescent moon is high.

The sound of pattering rain gradually came from the yard.

The yellowed leaves swayed in the autumn wind, and were knocked to the ground by the rain, making them damp and desolate.

…    An autumn rain and a cold.

Autumn in the capital always comes quickly and urgently, but after a night of rain, it seems to be much colder.

When Ye Chutang got up in the morning, he specially bought a goose yellow embroidered passionflower brocade dress for Xiao Wu, which made the little girl's fair and tender face look even cuter.

She looked in the mirror and saw that scabs had formed on the wound and should fall off in a few days.

Xiao Wu leaned in front of her legs, with a distressed expression on his face, and carefully applied the medicine to her.

Originally, Ye Chutang didn't want to make her sad because of this matter, but since Xiaowu already knew about it, he insisted on applying medicine for her. Ye Chutang refused twice and let her go.

After resting for a few days, the wound no longer hurt much. Ye Chutang even thought of joking and pinched Xiao Wu's cheek: "Sister said before that it didn't hurt the vital part, but now do you believe it?"

Xiao Wu puffed up his cheeks.

——Of course she believes what Sister A said, but this does not mean that others can humiliate and hurt Sister A at will!

The person who hurt Sister A, she hasn't settled the score with him yet!

Thinking of this, Xiao Wu frowned even more tightly and stretched out his fleshy little hand to gesture with Ye Chutang.

How could Ye Chutang not guess what she was thinking?

"You want to know how Han Yao is doing now?"

Xiao Wu nodded sharply.

Ye Chutang blinked. She had been staying behind closed doors for the past few days. She really didn't know what the specific situation was over there.

What Shen Yanchuan does... she can't guess.

It has been so long since the incident happened, so there should have been some news, but until now, there has been no news - Princess Qinyang even knew about Ye Heng's suicide, but she didn't hear any news about Mrs. Han Yao, which is obvious.

Thinking of this, she patted Xiao Wu's head.

"Go and call your fourth brother over."