Chapter 297
"When I sent the prince away, I told him not to check anymore." Yan Yunxi explained.

"Have you found Boss Fang?"

"No, it's just that I can't find it for so many days, I'm afraid..." It's already more ominous.

Cui Shiyan didn't know how to explain Fang Liancen's affairs to him, and she couldn't tell anyone about her mother's affairs. Fang Liancen couldn't show up now, otherwise his life would be in danger. It seemed that he had to wait for Fang Liancen's confession, and then try to remind him Yan Yunxi is gone.

"What do you plan to do next?" Fang Liancen's line was temporarily cut off, how could the case be investigated.

"I just received the news that the national teacher has woken up. I have already sent a post. I will go to Xuanyue Temple tomorrow." Yan Yunxi saw that she was yawning unceasingly, as if she hadn't rested well. What happened again, I couldn't bear it, and pulled her right hand.

"What are you doing?" Cui Shiyan wanted to withdraw her hand vigilantly.

"What are you afraid of? I can still eat you." Yan Yunxi looked at her with a complicated look, took out the medicine box she had prepared in advance, took out the golden sore medicine and applied it on her, then took out gauze and wrapped it up carefully , "Take a good rest after taking the medicine." She didn't want to say it, and he didn't ask any more, hoping that one day, she could tell him everything.

She nodded, although she was surprised by his behavior, but she was really tired.

Cui Shiyan really wanted to go to the roast goose shop to check on her mother's situation immediately, but there might still be people watching outside, so she had to wait a little later before going out, and she also planned to take advantage of this time to take a rest.

"Also, Fifteen is coming soon."

"Huh?" Cui Shiyan was suddenly a little stunned when he said it, and it took a while to react, "Don't worry, I haven't forgotten."

How could it be forgotten?Cui Shiyan looked at the stacked letter papers on the table - Cui Shimin's wedding day was coming soon.
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Xuanyue Temple-
When He Wei saw Su Yuan opened his eyes, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated. He had never cared about a person's life and death like this before, and even his palms were sweating nervously.

Su Yuan's eyelashes trembled a few times, his peach blossom eyes slowly opened, the morning sun shone on his face through the paper window, the newly grown skin was crystal clear, coated with a layer of golden light under the sun, glazed Color's eyeballs rolled around and stopped on He Wei's body.

The hazy gray shadow gradually became clear, and the man's knife-like face was facing him. Although he was cold, it was not difficult to see the worry in his eyes.

"You..." The voice that hadn't spoken for a long time was slightly hoarse, Su Yuan slightly raised his hand, He Wei hurriedly stepped forward to hold it, and didn't forget to wipe his hand first.

"How do you feel?" He Wei was so nervous that he didn't know what to say, so he could only say this dryly.

Su Yuan was startled, and withdrew his hand, "Water."

Upon hearing this, He Wei immediately got up to pour water, but found nothing wrong, helped him up to drink water, and He Wei realized that his body was thinner again, only a skeleton remained.

Inexplicably, there was another burst of heartache. Although he did not die, he must have suffered a lot in order to expel the poison.

Su Yuan turned his gaze, "Where is Yan'er?"

"The disciple is here." Yan'er didn't know where she was hiding and was waiting for orders. She obviously didn't see anyone, but when she heard that Su Yuan was looking for her, she appeared in an instant.

"Prepare hot water, I have to take a shower and change clothes."

"Yes."

After hearing the order, Yan'er immediately went down to prepare. At this moment, He Wei realized that there was something strange. Since he opened his eyes until now, it seemed that Su Yuan hadn't looked at him directly. Could it be that he was still angry?
Looking at the person lying down again, He Wei suddenly felt as if his chest was blocked by something. He couldn't explain what it felt like, so he had to take a long leg.Holding the sword out of the sleeping hall, the servants who entered the door saw his face, and feared that the stones behind the hall would suffer again.

(End of this chapter)

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