Famous and beautiful Tang Dynasty

"Where is he now?"

Wang Fang blinked her beautiful eyes and said, the watery eyes were full of joy.

"I'm drinking tea with my father."

"What? Can't you wait for a while?"

Wang Yan covered her mouth and laughed.

"Sister, Qiniang is going to take a sneak peek at Zhuangyuan Lang."

After finishing speaking, Wang Fang was about to get up and go out.

He was pulled back by Wang Yan.

"My own sister, my sister tricked her here."

"If you go peeping and he finds out, wouldn't it be a waste of your father and sister's hard work."

So Wang Yan told Qiniang what happened.

"Qiniang, lie down on the bed now."

"Speak with weakness."

"The eyes should not be so watery, they should be clear."

"It's easy for him to see through your appearance."

Wang Fang immediately lay down on the bed when she heard the words, coughing twice involuntarily.

"Sister, except for the cough and chest tightness, Qiniang really has nothing wrong with her."

"Besides, Qiniang suffered from this problem since she was a child."

"Now let Qiniang pretend to be sick."

"Thanks to you and my lord father, I can imagine it."

But in order to let myself see the number one scholar.

This is also a good idea for father and sister.

She can't live up to the good intentions of her father and sister in vain.

"Qiniang, close your eyes and pretend to be asleep. When you open your eyes later, you will be able to see the person you like."

"Well, Qiniang listens to my sister."

Wang Fang nodded obediently and replied.

Wang Yan waved at Qiniang, closed the door, and walked to the living room.

At this time, Lin Ran and Wang Changyuan had just finished their cup of tea.

See the mistress back.

Lin Ran got up and said.

"Let's go and see your daughter's condition first."

"If you delay for a while, there will be more danger."

"Okay, then I will trouble Shang Shulang."

Wang Changyuan saw Wang Yan's blinking eyes.

Knowing that the matter has been settled, he responded happily.

"Master is leading the way for Shang Shulang."

Wang Yan led the way.

Lin Ran saw Wang Changyuan and his wife sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai.

Turned around and said.

"Patriarch Wang and Mrs. Wang should go together, after all, it is Ling'ai's body."

"You have the right to know her condition and cause."

Wang Changyuan and Mrs. Wang had no choice but to go there in embarrassment.

It was originally intended to give the two children the opportunity and space to whisper.

It appears to be broken.

Because what Lin Ran said was very reasonable.

It is really unreasonable for parents not to care about their children's health and illness.

Lin Ran followed Wang Yan into Qiniang's boudoir.

Wang Changyuan and Mrs. Wang followed closely behind.

This is a classic room.

The decoration in the room is extremely gorgeous.

It can be seen how much Wang Changyuan loves this daughter.

The lighting in the room is excellent.

The sun just shone on the quilt on the girl on the hospital bed.

Several windows are half open, and the indoor air circulation is not bad.

But the only bad thing is that the dust outside will drift in.

Lin Ran looked up and saw the Moonlight Night of Spring River Flowers hanging on the wall.

A smile could not help but hang on his cheeks.

He is naturally very fond of all children who like to be motivated and studious.

"Ling Ai likes poetry?"

Hearing this, Wang Fang who was on the bed couldn't help but secretly became excited.

The young master unexpectedly saw the poems and prose hanging by himself at a glance.

It seems that my lovesickness is not in vain.

"Qiniang has loved poetry since she was a child."

"I love Shang Shulang's "Moonlight Night on the Spring River" even more."

"The old man has seen this child looking at this poem in a daze many times."

Wang Changyuan's answer made Qiniang's cheeks turn red on the bed.

"Since your daughter likes it, let the Japanese official write a song for your daughter."

"That's really a thank you to Shang Shulang, my wife thanked Shang Shulang on Qiniang's behalf."

Wang Yan responded with a smile on her face.

Lin Ran walked to the bed, Qiniang's maid had already brought a stool.

Lin Ran sat on the stool, took a piece of white jade and covered Qiniang's jade wrist.

"Congratulations to Patriarch Wang, your love is in good health."

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Qiniang turned her face sideways when she heard the words.

He opened his big watery eyes.

What came into Lin Ran's eyes was a face that was all over the country and all over the city.

The face is like a silver plate.

Eyes like stars.

The waterfall-like hair was scattered on the pillow in an orderly manner.

The facial features are extremely evenly distributed.

One more point is more.

Less is less.

Lin Ran had to admire it.

Just this face.

It is enough to instantly kill those superstar figures who are known as jade girls in later generations.

"Cough...cough...so it's the Langzhong."

"Qiniang fell asleep just now, I'm sorry."

Qiniang kept her sister's words in mind.

The little girl looked weak.

It hurts to see it.

Lin Ran could hear the difference in the sound of her coughing.

So his expression became serious.

A normal person's cough is a big mouthful of exhalation, often accompanied by thick phlegm.

The girl in front of her coughed intermittently.

Moreover, Lin Ran could see the girl's chest rising and falling through the quilt.

It proved that the pressure in her abdominal cavity was extremely high.

More importantly, with the sound of her coughing.

A purple-blue color appeared on the girl's originally flushed cheeks.

"No, she's sick, and she's seriously ill."

"No wonder my wife said that all the doctors are helpless?"

"It's a really difficult condition to diagnose."

Lin Ran's words shocked everyone in the room.

Qiniang, who never wanted to pretend to be sick, is really sick?

This is really a big surprise among accidents.

Let all of them not do a good job, even a little bit of psychological defense.

"Shang Shulang, is Qiniang's illness serious?"

Wang Changyuan and Wang Yan asked in unison.

"We'll have to wait until we ask the girl to find out."

Lin Ran looked at the concerned and nervous expressions of Wang Changyuan and his wife, and said.

Wang Fang's face changed drastically when she heard the words, and she became even more nervous.

"Does the girl often feel chest tightness and shortness of breath?"

"Do you feel out of breath at night or in the morning?"

Lin Ran stared at this alluring face, and asked.

"How did the young master know?"

"Qiniang was like this when she was a child."

Wang Fang replied with a look of surprise.

"Master, how old is Qiniang this year?"

"In two years, it will be the Year of Cardamom."

Wang Yan replied truthfully.