Spicy Farming Wife:General's Busy In Chasing His wife

At the same time, Nangong Ying and Si Yanyun were in their room.

Liqiu arranged, took them to the place and left.

Nangong Ying and Si Yanyun are left alone.

"Yun'er is tired. Let's have a rest first." Nangong Ying helped Si Yanyun sit down and said with worry.

Si Yanyun shook his head: "no, let's take a break and hurry over. The old city master is waiting."

"No, your body must rest..." Nangong Ying was very worried about Si Yanyun's body.

Seeing the sea all the way, although she was in a good mood, she was tired from running around. Her body was weak. When she came, the old imperial doctor in the Palace said that she could last until this winter at most.

If not, he would not have rushed over with Si Yanyun as soon as he received the news of Wuxiang city.

For them, no photo city is their last chance.

"It doesn't matter to me. I don't know if there is hope. I'm in good spirits now. Let's go to see the old city Lord. Don't let people wait for a long time." Si Yanyun said she was about to stand up.

But in the end, the body was too weak, the foot was soft, and almost fell.

Nangong Ying quickly hugged her, helped her sit down and said painfully: "yun'er, you must listen to me now and have a good rest."

"But the old city Lord, they are still waiting."

Nangong Ying said, "you have a good rest. I'll see them and ask them to come and treat you later."

"How can this work?"

Si Yanyun said anxiously, "we are here to seek medical treatment, and this is Wuxiang city. The other party is still the old and young master of Wuxiang city. Where can they give me diagnosis and treatment? Let me go."

Then he stood up again.

Nangong Ying was helpless. He had to say, "let's have a rest and go back later."

"No, no... we are guests. We can't keep the old city master waiting..."

"Cloud son!"

Nangong Ying's tone was severe for a few minutes, and the next moment he resumed his gentle way: "just rest for two quarters of an hour, you are weak, they can understand."

"But..."

"No, but either you have a good rest and I'll see them, or you rest for two quarters of an hour and we'll go together." Nangong Ying said seriously.

"All right." Si Yanyun had to compromise.

Nangong Ying helped Si Yanyun to lie down, with a gentle voice: "lie down for a while."

Si Yanyun smiled, nodded and asked, "by the way, did you just say the God of war of East Shu? That man is Han Yelin, the God of war of Eastern Shu? "

"Well, I didn't expect him to be here. It seems that the news we got is true. The lady Han Yelin married is really the daughter of Wuxiang city." Speaking of this, Nangong Ying frowned.

As the right phase of South Vietnam, it is natural to consider for their own country.

The God of war of Eastern Shu married the daughter of wuxiangcheng, which was a great stimulus to other countries.

"I don't understand those things in the chaotang hall, but I don't think that Han Yelin is as ferocious as the rumor. He is quite suitable to stand with the eldest lady of Wuxiang city." Si Yanyun said gently.

Nangong Ying didn't refute. Her concerns were always different from him. He knew this for a long time. Only by talking to her, gently looking at her eyelids getting deeper and deeper, and gradually sleeping over, could he say:

"Come on, madam."

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