After sending someone to take the old beggar down, Yan Wanting walked quickly all the way to Ci's pharmacy. As soon as she entered the door, she saw Ci and Fu An sitting around the bed. Yue'er wiped off the stains on her face.

"How is Yue'er?" Yan Wanting took a few breaths, suppressed the anger on his face, and walked slowly to their side worriedly, looking at Yue'er with a haggard face and tears hanging from the corners of his eyes, her little Her body curled up together, even in a coma, she was still trembling with fear.

Yan Wanting gritted her teeth and clenched her fists, the anger in her heart was burning hotter and hotter, she shouldn't let that damned dirty old beggar die so happily, even if he was hacked into pieces, it would be hard to get rid of the hatred in her heart.

Liao Ci sighed softly, touched Yue'er's small face with pity, and said softly: "Fortunately, the person went in time, and the villain was not allowed to succeed, but Yue'er's brain was hit hard, and there are still many wounds on her body." Trauma, and frightened too much, let's recuperate for a few days and wait for her to wake up before making plans."

Fu An snorted coldly, her fair face turned red, and said angrily: "That old guy is really hateful, he dared to act fiercely outside Huaqing Palace, Yue'er is still so young!"

Nodding her head, she took off the gauze curtain on the bed, covered Yue'er's figure in it, then turned her head to look at Yan Banting and said: "Just now I have fed her Anshensan, let her rest well first, If you have something to say, go out and say it, don't wake her up."

Yan Wanting took a deep breath, and walked out first with a cold face. She walked straight out without stopping, her hands hanging by her sides were tightly clenched.

"Master?" Seeing her walking out quickly and silently, Fu An turned his head and looked at Ci with some puzzlement.

"Stop her." After saying this, she frowned, she knew that Yan Banting was very angry at this moment, and she thought that she must deal with the villain who attacked Yue'er, so she quickly ordered Fu An to go forward and stop them.

Fu An blinked, and didn't dare to stop for a moment after listening to the speech, and ran out quickly, stopping Yan Wanting who was walking out of the yard.

"Get out of the way." The anger in Yan Banting's chest is burning, she can't wait to get a sword and chop off the old beggar's flesh piece by piece. She raised her eyebrows and looked at Fu'an coldly, reaching out to go push.

Leo Ci followed, she closed the door and watched Fu An staggered by Yan Wanting, almost fell down, she frowned slightly, her figure appeared beside Fu An in the blink of an eye, and held her up Fu An, who almost fell down, said softly: "Your Highness, calm down."

Yan Wanting was dazzled by anger, and couldn't listen to anyone's words. Even if she said goodbye, she didn't look at the slightest bit of good face. She frowned and looked at Ci coldly and said in a deep voice: "That old man is right Yue'er With such a vicious hand, I am going to cut him into pieces, my uncle is going to stop me."

Shaking his head, he said, "Of course I don't want to stop you from punishing the bad guys, but you can't leave now, you and Yue'er have always had a close relationship, you need to stay by her side and watch her, and when she wakes up, it will be the first time." Seeing you, I think I can calm my mind."

Yan Wanting pursed her lips, and loosened her clenched hands. The most important thing now is not to kill the old man, but to look at Yue'er. She bowed her head and remained silent for a while before she nodded: "That's okay. , I have already ordered people to lock that old man in a cell, and it won't be too late to deal with Yue'er when he wakes up."

Fu'an grabbed Ci's arm, looked at her sideways with some grievances, and pursed his lips and snorted unhappily.

There was a doting smile on the corners of Liao Ci's lips, she gave Fu An a glance, then stroked her head comfortingly, and asked Yan Banting: "Why did Yue'er appear in Qingzhou alone?"

Fu'an also looked at Yan Wanting. In fact, she had already guessed the reconciliation, but she didn't say it out loud. Yue'er left the palace with Xia Qiulian. If Yue'er appeared in Qingzhou, then Xia Qiulian must also appear here place.

In the past two years, no one dared to mention Xia Qiulian's name in front of Yan Wanting, for fear of making her heartbroken again.

Yan Wanting's face was cold, her pale face looked extraordinarily indifferent under the faint moonlight, she shook her head lightly and said indifferently: "You don't have to worry about it, two years is enough for me to think clearly I understand, she came here as soon as she came, and I have let go, even if she appears in front of me... I will still feel calm."

"Really?" Fu'an looked skeptical. She didn't believe that Yan Banting had really let go of Xia Qiulian. Just because the people beside His Highness Yan Banting had kept Xia Qiulian secret for the past two years, she didn't believe that Xia Qiulian was really. Yan Wanting will remain unmoved.

Yan Wanting didn't answer, she just glanced at Fu'an lightly, and then said: "I'm with Yue'er." After speaking, she walked into the yard and into the house.

Fuan obviously didn't believe Yan Wanting, she turned her head to look at Ci and asked, "Master, are you trustworthy?"

The resignation looked at the closed door with a little deep meaning, shook his head slightly and said helplessly: "His Highness said she let go, you just pretend she let go, why do you need to ask again."

Fu'an snorted, and hugged Ci's hand tightly in his arms: "I think His Highness is clearly deceiving, if the concubine concubine came to the door, what should I do?"

"Everything depends on His Highness's will. Since you and I can't control you, you might as well be a spectator." He said with a petting smile, leaned on Fu'an, and looked slightly sideways at Fu'an's figure that was taller than her. The little apprentice who was clearly hiding behind her like a carrot head was half a head taller than her unknowingly, and she looked a lot smaller in front of her, she frowned and said angrily: "I'm I fed you too much medicine soup, why does it seem to be a little higher."

"I grow taller to protect Master from the wind and rain." Fuan smiled proudly, imitating the gestures Ci used to do to her before, pulled Ci into his arms, and then kissed his chin on the pillow Gently rubbing against her neck in the hollow of her shoulder.

Fu An's hairy head rubbed against his skin a little itchy, he turned his head slightly when he said his words, and said with a soft smile: "It is said that raising a soldier is worth a thousand days, and I have raised you for so long, so it is only right for you to shelter me from the wind and rain. "

Fuan is like a restless little monkey, the more she hides from Cici, the more she leans towards her face and rubs against Cici's slender waist, and her hands around Ci's slender waist become tighter and tighter, she whispers in Ci's ear coquettishly Said: "Master, Yue'er is watched by His Royal Highness, let's go back and rest. I have already learned the comic book that the Concubine Zhao showed me last time, so I will do it for you when I go back."

Liao Ci trembled, and a little blush appeared on her fair face. She reached out her hand to find Fu An's waist in embarrassment, pinched the lump of soft flesh, and pinched her dissatisfied: "You went to her again to ask for those nasty things. The picture scroll? I have told you several times, you are not allowed to learn from her."

"Ouch, Master, you're pinching me." Fuan cried out in pain, grabbed Ci's hand and rubbed it on his waist, then hugged her and smiled: "But I see that Master liked me very much last time." The moves I learned from Concubine Zhao."

"If you dare to talk nonsense again, believe it or not, I will cut your tongue." Liaoci's face became redder, she pulled Fu'an's hand away, turned around and pushed Fu'an away.

Reluctantly, Fu An hugged her up again, pouted her mouth and shook her head, acting coquettishly: "Master, Master, it's so cold when we go inside and outside the house, let's go and lie on the bed, tell me a story."

After several times of entanglement, Fuan pushed and dragged Liaoci into the room. If she really wanted to refuse, how could Fuan succeed.

If Xia Qiulian was the catastrophe of Yan Banting's life, then Fu'an was the catastrophe that she couldn't escape no matter what she said.

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