The most ferocious sword of the Imperial City Division

The three sworn brothers in the peach garden are fictitious.

Han Shiyan thought that if he could go back in time, he would have blocked Wu Jiang's mouth with a piece of cloth when he shouted these words.

The sky was starting to get brighter now, and the sound of chickens crowing and dogs barking could be heard everywhere.

Gu Shiwei held the hilt of the sword tightly and said to Han Shiyan, "Han Yushi, Sister Mingfang is pregnant. She doesn't look well, so I will go back first."

As she spoke, she glanced at Han Shiyan and disappeared in the rain in a flash.

Han Shiyan stood there in a daze. He was indeed very ill, and even breathing became painful.

"My lord! Why are you getting caught in the rain here! Although I taught you to use illness to gain sympathy, you don't have to really learn it! What should you do if you are infected with the cold?"

Gu Shiwei stood at the entrance of the alley, leaning against the wall.

One of her feet was against the wall, leaning against it, and she kept stuffing pear candy into her mouth.

The refreshing taste of the pear candy that hit her soul made her mind clearer and clearer, and the previous scorching heat suddenly cooled down.

She rejected Han Shiyan, and Han Shiyan was sad for a few days at most. When she left Bianjing, he faded away over time.

But if she was greedy for that momentary pleasure and left him alone, it would be even more cruel.

"Han Shiyan has a reputation for being a wife-suppressant. Which family in Bianjing would dare to marry a girl to him? If I die again, Han Yushi will most likely end up alone."

Gu Shiwei thought, and his ears twitched when he heard Chang Guan's whistling voice.

Knowing that someone was taking care of Han Shiyan, she just tightened her palms and walked towards Sangzi Lane step by step.

She is a Gu woman, not afraid of pain.

……

Changguan chattered around Han Shiyan, and when he saw him frozen in place, he couldn't help but reach out and wave it in front of him.

Seeing Han Shiyan again was unmoved and suddenly became anxious.

"Why don't I have a transmission talisman? If I have one, I should tell the master that the young master is being taken care of..."

"If you don't speak, no one will treat you as mute!" Han Shiyan came back to his senses, his voice a little hoarse.

Chang Guan listened, his heart tightened, and he quickly moved the umbrella to the top of Han Shiyan's head, "Master, let's go back first. We have no bath today, so we can go back to take a bath, change clothes, and have a good sleep."

"Although it is good to take care of the family, the son's strong will is not sweet. There are so many good girls in Bianjing... If there were no Bianjing, the women in Longxi would be bold, the women in Hedong would be dignified, and the women in Jiangnan would be gentle..."

Halfway through Chang Guan's words, he felt Han Shiyan's knife-like eyes and stopped talking.

"No more. There is only one Gu Shiwei in this world."

He is not a person with deep desires, and he has never thought about indulging in love.

Just this one person.

Chang Guan was frightened when he heard this. He looked at Han Shiyan and saw something was wrong in his eyes. He quickly helped him get into the carriage beside him and walked quickly towards the princess's mansion.

The princess mansion is connected to the Han family's old residence, with a moon door in the middle.

When Han Shiyan went to bed, it was the time for breakfast in the old house.

But that's the rule of the old house. No one in the Han family dares to take care of the eldest princess who is fearless, and Taifu Han has no shame to take care of his brother who is a soft-boiler. The two of them slept almost every night, and then slept until three o'clock in the morning.

At first, Taifu Han even scolded her a few times, but Prince Consort Han said confidently that if the princess couldn't feel comfortable, how could the rice be delicious? Taifu Han was choked by this shameless look and had a toothache for three days, so he stopped asking any more questions.

Chang Guan stretched out his hand and touched Han Shiyan's hot forehead. Hearing the rapid footsteps coming from the door, he immediately stood up.

Sure enough, he saw the princess and the consort in messy clothes running over in a hurry.

The eldest princess took a quick step and sat next to the bed. She looked at the blushing Han Shiyan and couldn't help but frowned, "Has Dr. Xun seen it?"

Chang Guan nodded hastily, "I've seen it, because he was caught in the rain and caught the wind and cold. The doctor said that the young master is mentally and physically exhausted, and he is afraid that he will become seriously ill."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Consort Han slap Han Shiyan on the thigh, "You useless guy! At first glance, you must be sad to be rejected by this little girl, right? It's all because your father didn't want to play. ”

"That's not enough. What kind of hero are you? Why are you sleeping now? If you don't tell people that you are sick, wouldn't it be a white disease?"

Consort Han said, his eyes moved, and he cursed at Chang Guan, "You are also an idiot."

"Why don't you hurry up and put the medicine prescribed by the doctor in a bucket and deliver it to Mr. Gu. I remember that Han Shiyan was sick, burning like a soldering iron, and he was still calling the name of the little girl. What the doctor said was that he was exhausted both mentally and physically. , we have to make it clear.”

"Sickness comes like a mountain, and your young master has no martial arts skills, so I don't know when he will recover."

"Even though he is ill, I am worried that Mr. Gu will also be caught in the rain and catch the wind and cold!"

Han Shiyan, who was lying on the bed, was stunned when he heard these words and opened his eyes in shame and anger.

Because of his fever, his voice was so hoarse that it was almost inaudible, "Don't listen to Dad, just send the medicine. The inner house method... cough cough..."

Consort Han looked at it, took the warm water and handed it to Han Shiyan with distress.

"You stupid boy, no wonder you can't get a wife. What's wrong with the inner house tricks? This is our soft-boiled guy! The most important thing is that you can coax your wife back. How much face is counted."

"If Mr. Gu says that if you perform a Hu Xuan dance for her, wearing only obscene pants, then she will marry you, will you not dance?"

Han Shiyan blushed even more.

Not only is it burning, but it’s also making me angry!

"Gu Gushi doesn't want to see this at all. Dad, what do you think about all day long!"

Consort Han clicked his tongue a few times, "Looking at your worthless look, your heart is starting to jump, right?"

"I want to use the little bully trick to force you to marry...but I'm afraid that the white-haired person will send the black-haired person...Who said that the girl in your heart is invincible in Bianjing! She is the only one who can forcefully marry you. ! There has never been a hard road, but there is only a soft road!"

The eldest princess heard the prince-in-law's words getting more and more outrageous and gave him a sideways look.

"Let Shi Yan have a good sleep. Why are you making so much noise so early in the morning? Your son is a hundred times smarter than you, and he still needs you to teach him these crooked ways?"

"Still marrying by force! Even if the Gu family's little lady is a weak woman with no skills, I won't do such a thing on time. What do you think of this little girl? Let the child handle the child's affairs by himself. Don't do it. Interfering indiscriminately will only cause chaos.”

The eldest princess said, taking the tea cup from Han Shiyan's hand and covering him with the quilt.

"You should rest first and wait until the illness is better before you take care of it. A martyr girl is afraid of stalking her husband..."

The consort on the side suddenly became unhappy when he heard this, "Didn't you ask me not to get involved? How could you come up with the idea?" (End of Chapter)