Subian Kings Canyon
Chapter 828 Don’t Believe in the Hexagrams of Destiny, Only Follow the Love of Their Children
Chapter 828 Don’t Believe in the Hexagrams of Destiny, Only Follow the Love of Their Children (6)
"Ming Shiyin?"
Still no response.
The layout of the rural house is simple, there is no distinction between outdoors and indoors. Yan Huan entered the room and yelled softly towards the bed, but there was no answer, but his depressed breathing could be heard.
When he came back in the afternoon, Ming Shiyin's face was a little pale, and now he doesn't know if he was having a nightmare or he was sick from a cold.
She touched the candlestick, picked up the torch and lit the candle.
Ming Shiyin on the bed curled up into a ball, his face was not as pale as in the afternoon, but abnormally red, his brows were tightly knit, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.
Yan Huan stretched out his hand to check the temperature on his forehead, it was a little hot, probably because of his mental depression, coupled with the wind and rain, his body collapsed.
A few days ago, the young master who was still aloof and loved all the time, if everything is calm, there is no doubt that Ming Shiyin will be the next national teacher of the Dayong Dynasty, and he will be chopped down all over his family and fall from the clouds into the dust, but only for a moment.
No one can accept it.
She sighed softly, got up and planned to go to the small kitchen to make medicine for him, but Ming Shiyin suddenly grabbed her hand.
"Mother..."
Yan Huan's eyes twitched.
A tear fell from the corner of his eye and sank into the dark pillow. His brows were red and bright red, even though he was ill, his appearance was still unmatchedly handsome, and his phoenix eyes were slightly raised at the end of his eyes. It was as if his heart had been touched.
She had heard that in the Ming family, a man was born with a red tint between his eyebrows, and the brighter the color, the higher his spirituality in divination.
Divination and fortune-telling are so powerful, how can it not predict that the whole family will be cut off?
It can be seen that metaphysics is not so accurate.
She patted the back of Ming Shiyin's hand twice, and her usual low and cold voice, deliberately soft, sounded strangely stiff.
"I'll make medicine for you, you let go first."
The sick man was very strong, holding her hand, she couldn't break it, and she didn't want to hurt him, so she had no choice but to be grabbed by him, sitting on the edge of the bed with a dull expression.
"Your wind and cold are a bit serious. If you have a fever all night, you might become an idiot when you wake up tomorrow."
Ming Shiyin held her hand, his frown gradually loosened, and his expression of enduring pain gradually eased.
Hey, it's possible that he will hold his hand tonight, so how can she sleep?
Yan Huan stared blankly at Ming Shiyin's face with his chin resting on his shoulders. His appearance had been outstanding since he was a child, and his demeanor was always different from those around him.
It seems that every time I see him at a banquet, he rarely talks to others, behaves indifferently, and doesn't even give a deliberately hypocritical smile.
At the Mid-Autumn Festival seven years ago, when Xu Zhen was still the prince, she was still the concubine of the Shang family who was betrothed to Xu Zhen, and Ming Shiyin was still the little son of the Ming family who was sought after by all the ladies in the imperial capital.
That night Xu Zhen kept courting her, which made her very irritable. Using the excuse of going out to breathe, she wandered around the palace alone, and was startled by Ming Shiyin who was squatting in the garden.
The two just glanced at each other hastily, and Shang Chengyan ran away.
At that time, Shang Chengyan was only 12 years old, ignorant of little girls, and did not like Ming Shiyin, a high-cold young man, and even thought he was a weirdo with brain problems.
Isn't that right, I don't like to talk to people, but I like to get along with flowers and plants.
That was the first time she and Ming Shiyin met alone, and today is the second time.
Fate turned around, her former fiancé became her enemy, and the eccentric she once hated became her side-by-side friend.
Thank you Yumu Zhinian for rewarding 200 book coins~
Thanks to Su Yuyu for rewarding 2352 book coins~
Thanks to Che Yuner for rewarding 810 book coins~
Thanks to Mengmeng's little Kanai for rewarding 100 book coins~
Thanks to Zhuge Luo for rewarding 588 book coins~
Thank Luomu Xiaoxiao for rewarding 300 book coins~
Thank you Ke Qie for rewarding 200 book coins~
Thank you Bookworm vs Riceworm for rewarding 2356 book coins~
Thank you 150******35 for rewarding 100 book coins~
Thanks for raving about rewarding 688 book coins~
Thank you Mantou ~ Reward 200 book coins ~
Thank you Mengmeng Naogong Yanyan (shy) for rewarding 100 book coins~
【Good evening everyone, what a chirp~】
Congratulations to [Ruoqing] cutie for becoming a rudder of this book~
Congratulations to [Bad Whispering] Little Cutie for becoming the second helmsman of this book~
Hugging the legs of the big guys and rubbing madly~~
(End of this chapter)
"Ming Shiyin?"
Still no response.
The layout of the rural house is simple, there is no distinction between outdoors and indoors. Yan Huan entered the room and yelled softly towards the bed, but there was no answer, but his depressed breathing could be heard.
When he came back in the afternoon, Ming Shiyin's face was a little pale, and now he doesn't know if he was having a nightmare or he was sick from a cold.
She touched the candlestick, picked up the torch and lit the candle.
Ming Shiyin on the bed curled up into a ball, his face was not as pale as in the afternoon, but abnormally red, his brows were tightly knit, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.
Yan Huan stretched out his hand to check the temperature on his forehead, it was a little hot, probably because of his mental depression, coupled with the wind and rain, his body collapsed.
A few days ago, the young master who was still aloof and loved all the time, if everything is calm, there is no doubt that Ming Shiyin will be the next national teacher of the Dayong Dynasty, and he will be chopped down all over his family and fall from the clouds into the dust, but only for a moment.
No one can accept it.
She sighed softly, got up and planned to go to the small kitchen to make medicine for him, but Ming Shiyin suddenly grabbed her hand.
"Mother..."
Yan Huan's eyes twitched.
A tear fell from the corner of his eye and sank into the dark pillow. His brows were red and bright red, even though he was ill, his appearance was still unmatchedly handsome, and his phoenix eyes were slightly raised at the end of his eyes. It was as if his heart had been touched.
She had heard that in the Ming family, a man was born with a red tint between his eyebrows, and the brighter the color, the higher his spirituality in divination.
Divination and fortune-telling are so powerful, how can it not predict that the whole family will be cut off?
It can be seen that metaphysics is not so accurate.
She patted the back of Ming Shiyin's hand twice, and her usual low and cold voice, deliberately soft, sounded strangely stiff.
"I'll make medicine for you, you let go first."
The sick man was very strong, holding her hand, she couldn't break it, and she didn't want to hurt him, so she had no choice but to be grabbed by him, sitting on the edge of the bed with a dull expression.
"Your wind and cold are a bit serious. If you have a fever all night, you might become an idiot when you wake up tomorrow."
Ming Shiyin held her hand, his frown gradually loosened, and his expression of enduring pain gradually eased.
Hey, it's possible that he will hold his hand tonight, so how can she sleep?
Yan Huan stared blankly at Ming Shiyin's face with his chin resting on his shoulders. His appearance had been outstanding since he was a child, and his demeanor was always different from those around him.
It seems that every time I see him at a banquet, he rarely talks to others, behaves indifferently, and doesn't even give a deliberately hypocritical smile.
At the Mid-Autumn Festival seven years ago, when Xu Zhen was still the prince, she was still the concubine of the Shang family who was betrothed to Xu Zhen, and Ming Shiyin was still the little son of the Ming family who was sought after by all the ladies in the imperial capital.
That night Xu Zhen kept courting her, which made her very irritable. Using the excuse of going out to breathe, she wandered around the palace alone, and was startled by Ming Shiyin who was squatting in the garden.
The two just glanced at each other hastily, and Shang Chengyan ran away.
At that time, Shang Chengyan was only 12 years old, ignorant of little girls, and did not like Ming Shiyin, a high-cold young man, and even thought he was a weirdo with brain problems.
Isn't that right, I don't like to talk to people, but I like to get along with flowers and plants.
That was the first time she and Ming Shiyin met alone, and today is the second time.
Fate turned around, her former fiancé became her enemy, and the eccentric she once hated became her side-by-side friend.
Thank you Yumu Zhinian for rewarding 200 book coins~
Thanks to Su Yuyu for rewarding 2352 book coins~
Thanks to Che Yuner for rewarding 810 book coins~
Thanks to Mengmeng's little Kanai for rewarding 100 book coins~
Thanks to Zhuge Luo for rewarding 588 book coins~
Thank Luomu Xiaoxiao for rewarding 300 book coins~
Thank you Ke Qie for rewarding 200 book coins~
Thank you Bookworm vs Riceworm for rewarding 2356 book coins~
Thank you 150******35 for rewarding 100 book coins~
Thanks for raving about rewarding 688 book coins~
Thank you Mantou ~ Reward 200 book coins ~
Thank you Mengmeng Naogong Yanyan (shy) for rewarding 100 book coins~
【Good evening everyone, what a chirp~】
Congratulations to [Ruoqing] cutie for becoming a rudder of this book~
Congratulations to [Bad Whispering] Little Cutie for becoming the second helmsman of this book~
Hugging the legs of the big guys and rubbing madly~~
(End of this chapter)
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