Prodigal Goro-kun

Lying in Yansheng's arms, Yan Qiuer could feel Yansheng's true energy continuously entering his body, and the murderous true energy at this moment swayed softly in his body like a cloud like mist, propping up his bones , Protect internal organs.

Because he didn't check with his hands, Yan Sheng didn't know whether Yan Qiu'er had a broken bone or an internal organ injury, but it was always right to protect her with zhenqi.

Yan Qiuer's room was destroyed, so Yan Sheng was led by the people in Huayue Pavilion to another quiet and clean room.

Gently laying Yan Qiuer on the big soft bed, Yan Sheng's expression did not soften at all.

Yan Ling followed all the way to the bed, and then stood at the end of the bed sobbing and crying, Yan Fusheng was still calm, after asking for hot water, he came to the bed with a basin, wet a cloth towel and gave it to Yan Qiuer Wipe the cold sweat off your brow.

Yan Sheng sat by the bed, took Yan Qiu'er's hand and kept feeding Yan Qiu'er with qi to protect his body. It took him a long time to speak: "Be patient, Tang Shuo will call Qian Wu when he returns home."

"Yeah. It doesn't hurt too much." Yan Qiuer tilted his head and smiled at Yan Sheng.

In the end, he paid attention to protecting himself, so it should be fine.

Yan Sheng was silent for a while, and then asked: "The king of Huai'an is here?"

The only person Yan Sheng could think of who would attack Yan Qiuer was the missing King Huai'an.

"Yeah." Yan Qiuer nodded, and complained again, "I don't know what the King Huai'an went through to grow up, he has a weird personality."

"He wants to kill you?" Yan Sheng didn't care about King Huai'an's character, only his purpose.

"No." Yan Qiuer shook his head, "If he wants to kill me, I won't be able to live now."

Although Yan Sheng didn't want to admit it, he had to admit it.

"Then why did he come here?" If it wasn't for killing Qiu'er, why would King Huai'an come to look for Qiu'er?

"I don't know." Yan Qiuer curled her lips, "Every time I talk to the King of Huai'an, I feel like the donkey's lip is wrong. His personality is too surly, his thoughts are too weird, and he is not as simple as the prince. Can't figure it out."

At this time, Yan Ling, who was crying, suddenly interjected eagerly: "Then, the King of Huai'an said that he would take Qiu'er away!"

"Let's go?" Yan Sheng's eyes tightened as soon as he heard that, and the hand holding Yan Qiu'er suddenly tightened, "Where is he taking you?"

Yan Qiuer held Yan Sheng's hand instead, looked directly at Yan Sheng and said with a smile: "Who knows, anyway, I can't leave Tianlan Kingdom, and I guess most of them can't leave Chang'an and Luoyang, don't be afraid."

Even if they left the Tianlan Kingdom, they could still find him with the ability of the Yan family, but it was just a matter of time difference.

After hearing Yan Qiuer's words, Yan Sheng knew that he had overreacted.But the king of Huai'an penetrates everywhere, and he can't imprison Yan Qiu'er in the name of protection. How can he live in fear like this?

After a while, Tang Shuo entered the door together with Qian Wu and Qin Jiu.

After entering the door, seeing Yan Qiuer lying on the bed still panting, Qianwu's heart hanging in his throat immediately returned to its original position, and with a twitch of his mouth, he teased Yan Qiuer: "Qiuer, Qiuer, how can you It was a waste of brother and my whole month of teaching, how could you still be beaten to the ground by a king who can only show his fists and legs? Where did all the energy go when you confronted me?"

Yan Qiuer rolled his eyes to the sky, and then said impatiently to Qianwu: "Can you come over quickly? It hurts."

Qian Wu pursed his lips, facing Yan Sheng's sharp eyes, walked to the bedside with his medicine box in his hand, looked at Yan Qiuer with distaste, and said, "Tsk tsk tsk, this rich man's husband , no matter what, you are like a lady, you can't stand any pain."

Yan Qiuer gritted her teeth, resisting the urge to punch Qian Wu in the stomach.

Seeing Yan Qiuer deflated, Qianwu stretched out his hand to press Yan Qiuer's chest and abdomen contentedly, and pulled Yan Qiuer's hand with the other hand, and gave it to Yan Qiuer without any professional posture. pulse.

After the seemingly casual examination was over, Qian Wu squinted at Yan Qiuer and asked, "I heard from Manager Tang that you were hit by a heavy object in the chest and abdomen? Probably how heavy it was?"

Yan Qiuer blinked, pointed at Yan Ling who was standing behind Qian Wu, and said with a smile, "It's probably that heavy."

Turning around without understanding, he looked Yan Ling up and down with eyes that were crying like a rabbit, Qian Wu turned around, looked at Yan Qiu'er sympathetically and said: "It's quite heavy, If you're lucky, it's just two cracked ribs, and you don't even need treatment."

Yan Qiu'er was lying on the bed, looking at Qian Wudao with a sad face: "You quack doctor, did you do a good examination? I am in such pain and you say that you don't need treatment? Can you prescribe a prescription to relieve the pain!"

Hearing this, Qian Wu looked at Yan Qiu'er with contempt, and said, "Pain relief? What prescription should I prescribe for pain relief? Endure it and pass it."

Yan Sheng glanced at Qianwu, and said in a deep voice, "A thousand-year-old ginseng."

Qianwu's eyes lit up, and when he looked at Yan Qiuer again, his smile could be described as flattering: "Mr. Wulang, what kind of pain relief prescription do you like? Is it sweet or sour? Is it spicy? A little or a little salty?"

Hearing this, and looking at Qian Wu's expression that deserved to be beaten, the veins on Yan Qiuer's forehead twitched, and he said angrily, "Get out!"

"Hey! Don't drag me down. I'm going back, I'm busy over there." Seeing that Yan Qiu'er was fine and had had enough quarrel with Yan Qiu'er, Qian Wu rushed back to the Emperor's Mansion.

He finally decided to give his brother medicine, so he has been busy all day recently.

Yan Qiuer was taken aback, and then said to Qianwu: "I can't help you with anything else, you can ask Niang Xiao for anything that hangs your life, if you don't have it in the house, go buy it, and credit it to Huayue Pavilion's account."

"Never be polite to you." Qian Wu didn't turn around or look back, just waved at Yan Qiu'er, and strode away.

After the consultation was over, Yan Qiuer said to Yan Sheng: "Aren't the two Patriarchs still waiting for you? Go. Come here soon after everything is settled."

"Yeah." With Qian Wu's diagnosis result, Yan Sheng felt relieved, and with Yan Fusheng in the room, Yan Sheng was not afraid that no one would take care of Yan Qiu'er, so after leaving Tang Shuo at the door, Yan Sheng hurried Leaving, I want to follow Yan Qiuer's words and send those two old men away earlier, so that I can come back to accompany Qiuer.

Qin Jiu kept watching Yan Sheng go away, then closed the door, turned to Yan Qiuer and said, "You have left the Yan family and revealed your identity, why does the owner of the Yan family still love you so much?"

About this point, Qin Jiu couldn't figure it out.He used to think that Yan Sheng had always maintained this intimacy because Yan Qiuer was worthy of cooperation, but looking at it today, it was not the case. The look in Yan Qiuer's eyes is always a little... a little weird...

Yan Qiuer endured the pain and sat up in the panic of Yan Fusheng and Yan Ling, and answered Qin Jiu with a smile: "It doesn't have to be a son who will be loved."

Qin Jiu blinked, not knowing why.

Yan Qiuer smiled without saying a word, turned the subject around, and brought up the topic: "The King of Huai'an is in Luoyang, and he may be hiding anywhere, because the person who has been following him is a master of disguise."

Disguise master?That's a bit of a hassle.

Qin Jiu pondered for a moment, then asked again: "Maybe Qiuer guessed his purpose?"

Yan Qiuer shook his head, his stomach was still hurting badly, so he simply leaned on Yan Fusheng's body: "His purpose before was to control the entire business world for his use, but now... I am a little confused. Speaking of it , that is your imperial brother, it should be easier for you to speculate on his purpose than mine, right?"

Qin Jiu sneered, and said, "What's so easy! One of my two imperial brothers is spoiled, has never experienced wind and rain, and because he was strictly disciplined by his mother since he was a child, he is still a child." The other one has experienced ups and downs, but after the ups and downs, he became a freak for some reason, and no one can guess his mind except his princess."

"It's a miracle that someone can see through his mind." Yan Qiuer curled her lips, thinking that the princess of Huai'an is really amazing, "But you should think of a way, if he comes to me a few more times, I will really I'm dead."

"Well, I see." Qin Jiu nodded, "Since I know that King Huai'an is also in Luoyang, then I will give my two imperial brothers some opportunities to 'enhance their relationship'."

After chatting with Qin Jiu, Yan Qiuer coaxed Yan Fusheng and Yan Ling away together, and lay on the bed alone with her stomach in her arms, thinking that when everyone gathered in Luoyang, what else could they do? I did it, I thought about it and waited until Yansheng came back.

As soon as Yan Sheng entered the door, he saw Yan Qiuer lying on the bed with his eyes open in a daze. Seeing that Yan Qiuer was still covering his stomach with his hands, Yan Sheng hurried to the bedside and sat down.

"It still hurts?"

Yan Qiuer regained consciousness, looked up at Yansheng, suddenly moved her body and lay down on Yansheng's lap, and said pitifully, "It hurts. Sister Ling is sinking, so I have to tell Aunt Yan to give Sister Ling a little help." Eat some, otherwise it's too plump and you'll be disgusted by humans."

Hearing Yan Qiuer's word "pain", Yan Sheng still felt distressed, but after hearing what he said later, Yan Sheng couldn't help laughing, and flicked Yan Qiuer's forehead with his fingers.

"Nonsense. If Ling'er heard this, it's time to make trouble with you again."

Yan Qiuer pouted, and complained to Yan Sheng coquettishly: "Then why does the King of Huai'an bother me every time?"

Yan Sheng gave Yan Qiuer a sideways look, and said, "Didn't you send it to the door last time?"

"Hmm..." Yan Qiuer frowned, "That's right, but didn't you also go last time? Why did he only stare at me? The words were still inexplicable, sometimes fighting and killing, and then calm , as if suffering from hysteria, it's so annoying!"

"Well, let him come to me next time."

But Yan Qiu'er said again: "That's not okay either. You are so stupid, you will definitely suffer if you meet him."

fool?This brat is the only one who can say that the head of the Yan family is stupid!

Not wanting to mess around with Yan Qiuer anymore, Yan Sheng seemed to be very considerate and said: "There are a lot of things tonight, aren't you tired? If you are tired, just sleep for a while."

Yan Qiuer turned his head to look at Yan Sheng, and said with a flattened mouth, "It hurts..."

Yan Sheng pursed his lips.

It seems that before Yan Qiuer can relieve the pain, he will have to accompany such a nonsense. If he knew it would become like this, even if he added a thousand-year-old ginseng, he would make Qian Wu prescribe a pain-relieving decoction.