Kicked the scumbag and married his uncle, and she was reborn as a medical concubine to dominate the

The establishment of trust requires years of getting along, but the collapse of trust often only requires one thing, a moment.

Once upon a time, she was the one who followed the young lady like this. Now, the young lady has a new entourage.

Looking at Mo Yu's back following Shen Wan as she left, Bi Luo shed tears of remorse.

……

Since she decided to learn martial arts, Shen Wan has been practicing basic skills at home when she has nothing to do. However, when she came to Kuishui recently, Qi Yan was afraid that she would be tired, so he asked the guards to keep an eye on her and not allow her to practice.

The man's orders were of course vague, and the guards really looked after her. Shen Wan couldn't take advantage of any loopholes, and didn't want to implicate the guards and be punished, so she simply gave herself a rest.

Just having some free time can be a bit boring.

Sitting on a wicker chair and basking in the sun, Shen Wan's eyes accidentally fell on the shadow cast by the hairpin. Shen Wan thought that the man gave her a hairpin yesterday, so she should give him something in return.

Suddenly having an idea, Shen Wan got up and went to the study, took a portrait of a man, and went out to the street.

After finding a carpenter's shop and explaining her requirements to the master, she had a chair brought to her and sat on one side to direct the whole process.

Royal Palace.

"Uncle Nine Emperors, I have mastered the new swordsmanship you taught me!" Qi Chen had just finished gesticulating with Yin Sheng when Qi Chen excitedly ran over to discuss the matter with his sword.

But when he ran into the house, he found the man holding a piece of wood in one hand and a knife in the other, which he was concentrating on playing with.

"Uncle Nine Emperors, didn't you say you were coming to the Xuanzheng Hall to handle government affairs? Why are you playing with wood?" Seeing that the man ignored him, Qi Chen stepped forward on his own.

"What, are you here to supervise this king?" Qi Yan blew the sawdust off his hands and opened his eyelids to look at the little emperor.

"No, no!" Meeting the man's cold eyes, Qi Chen couldn't help but be excited and quickly shook his head.

"Uncle Nine Emperors, what are you talking about right now?" He craned his neck to look at what the man was holding, but he couldn't figure out the reason. Qi Chen couldn't help but curiously asked.

What the hell? !

How bad is his carving? It took so long to carve it. Could it be that he couldn’t even tell that he was carving a person?

Qi Yan stopped what he was doing and looked at his masterpiece carefully. It clearly had a nose, a mouth, and eyes, but why couldn't he tell that it was a human?

This guy has bad eyesight!

Qi Yan frowned slightly, raised his eyes, and asked impatiently, "Do you have anything to do with me?"

"Oh, I have learned my swordsmanship. Come and practice it for Uncle Nine Emperors to see."

After Qi Yan asked, Qi Chen finally remembered the business. After he finished speaking, before the man could respond, he already flipped his wrist and started swinging his sword in the hall.

After finishing the set of sword skills, Qi Chen put his sword behind his back, his voice slightly breathless, and he spoke excitedly:

"Uncle Nine Emperors, how are you doing with this sword technique? Is it fast and good?"

Very satisfied with his performance, the little emperor looked at Qi Yan eagerly, as if begging for praise.

But, he was so focused on his sword moves that he didn't notice at all. His uncle Nine Emperors didn't even look at him from beginning to end, he just focused on the wood carving in his hand.

Finally, the carving was almost done. Qi Yan put down the things and said calmly: "Do you have any misunderstanding about Kuai?"

Qi Yan glanced at the thick pile of documents stacked on the table, and then his eyes fell on the little emperor, "I will finish handling the government affairs and wait until you get bored."

The implication is that he started studying wood carving to pass the time because he was bored.

Qi Chen: "..."

In less than an hour, Uncle Nine Emperors not only finished processing so many documents, but he still had time to carve things? !

The Nine Emperors Uncle was indeed the Nine Emperors Uncle. Getting a word of praise from him was as difficult as climbing to the sky.

What else could he say? Qi Chen's little head drooped, like an eggplant beaten by frost, and it felt a little wilted in an instant.

However, before he could feel lost, the man's magnetic voice sounded in his ears again.

"What are you still doing standing here?"

"Ah?" Qi Chen was confused and couldn't react for a while.

"If I remember correctly, so far, the number of times the emperor has hit the bull's-eye with arrows can only reach 21 times at most. Do you still have time to talk nonsense here?" Qi Yan raised his eyebrows expressionlessly.

Qi Chen: "..."