The Empress of Fast Travel is still a vicious villain today

Chapter 502: Chapter 492: Oolong

"Ahem, it's so noisy."

"You can't be quiet for a while."

Si Nanxi raised his head, surprised, "Cousin, you're awake." The imperial physician said that if he didn't wake up today, he would die. Just as he was about to pounce on him, a tall woman standing beside him held him by the back of his neck.

"let me go!"

Si Nanxi was dissatisfied and stared at the other party.

The other party avoided his eyes, "No."

This tall woman is the shopkeeper of Tingxuelou, her real name is Tingxue, she is not Yu Chaoren, she was an orphan who was abandoned when she was three years old, and she grew up eating a lot of food.

Hearing that Yuchao women are respected, he begged all the way here and got involved in Yudu.

With Si Nanxi, they can be regarded as childhood sweethearts.

However, due to the status of the two families, she never responded to Si Nanxi. This time, smallpox is dying, and she has awakened.

It's a good thing.

Jiang Yuhan stood up and looked at Si Nanxi who was crying with snot and tears, "Stay away from me, dirty."

Hearing this, Si Nanxi cried even worse, "Cousin, I know, you are doing it for my own good, and you are afraid that I will die too. It's okay, I'm not afraid."

As he said that he was about to pull his hands on Jiang Yuhan's body, Jiang Yuhan frowned, and said in a very serious tone, "I really hate it."

"If you rub against me, I'll break your bones."

"Woooooooo..."

Cousin is indeed still cousin, with a dark heart.

"Although my cousin has a poisonous mouth, I will not give up on you, cousin. I have sent your letter to Jun Jiuli."

Jiang Yuhan's face turned pale. She was sick with smallpox, but now she is really uncomfortable.

"Who asked you to send it?"

Si Nanxi's eyes were filled with tears, "Could it be that your letter wasn't for her." Judging by Jiang Yuhan's angry look, it really didn't look like it was for Jun Jiuli.

She said cautiously and cowardly, "You were about to die last night, I thought, no matter what, Miss Jun must see you for the last time, so I just..."

Jiang Yuhan leaned on the pillow, gasping for breath.

This idiot, who told him that he was going to threaten Jun Jiuli with smallpox, and Jun Jiuli was not Ting Xue, a fool.

"Then why are you writing?"

"Just write and play, can't you?"

Jiang Yuhan took a deep breath, "Go, get the letter back for me."

Si Nanxi flinched, wishing there was a hole in the ground, she got into it, it was delivered this morning, now, how can she chase it back.

"What did you write in the letter?"

Jiang Yuhan: →_→

Designation is not a good word, well, he was wrong.

Tuk Tuk...

The knock on the door was light and shallow, extremely regular, but it sounded like a bell in a cold night, ringing in Si Nanxi's mind.

His eyes couldn't help but widen, "Who?"

"Message delivery."

Si Nanxi breathed a sigh of relief, the messenger scared him to death, he thought Jun Jiuli was here.

"Cousin, the messenger?"

Jiang Yuhan closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and looked at the other person again, he was afraid that he would be easily pissed off.

"Take him out."

Si Nanxi: What's wrong? What did he do wrong?

As soon as the door opened, Jun Jiuli stood outside the door in a black robe.

Si Nanxi covered her hands, cousin, I was wrong.

……

Jiang Yuhan quickly tore off the curtain on the bed.

"You, if you have something to say, just say it. You don't need to be too close, just at the door."

Anyway, there are not many people in Qingyuan Temple now.

As soon as the words fell, I heard footsteps, and the snow under my feet melted in the house.

"You, don't come here, I have smallpox and will die."

"Your Highness now knows that smallpox will die?!"

(End of this chapter)