There was a strong gust of wind, and there were dense clouds everywhere.

On the way back to Yundu, it snowed one after another.

"Your hands are a little cold."

Yan Yang took his wife's hand and put it between his palms to warm it.

Mu Tingxue took out two medicines and placed them on the table. One was for treating arsenic poisoning and acute glomerulonephritis; the other was for treating iron deficiency anemia.

My husband's palms are broad and strong, with rough calluses caused by years of sword use. It makes people feel safe.

"This box of medicine is for my uncle, and the other box is for my second cousin." She turned her head, her starry eyes were like paint, and her cold little hands were warmed by him, "I gave it to my second cousin last time. I checked my pulse and found that he was born with a deficiency. He often feels weak, short of breath, dizzy, and tinnitus because of a lack of something in his blood. It is not an incurable disease. What is missing can be made up with medicine."

For iron deficiency anemia, the first choice is oral iron, ferrous succinate.

Treatment is long-term, lasting one and a half years, and can increase the number of reticulocytes in peripheral blood and gradually return hemoglobin to normal levels.

Last time I left a box of medicine for my second cousin. Counting the days, I almost finished it.

Yan Yang got closer and closer: "You have taken great care of my family for their hard work."

"Anyway, they are also my relatives, why bother talking about it."

Mu Tingxue felt warm all over her body. The man was like a blazing furnace, his broad chest almost touching her cheek.

There was a faint cold fragrance of bamboo dew on him.

Does not fade after bathing.

Yan Yang lowered his head, placed his thin lips on her forehead, and kissed her gently.

These days, Mu Tingxue has deeply felt how clingy the noble and cold regent is in private. He would come over to get close to her from time to time, and he was charming in every way.

"My second cousin's illness can be cured, but my brother-in-law's illness is more troublesome. His kidneys are getting worse and worse. Not only will he not be able to drink in the future, he will also have to eat an ultra-low-salt diet like my father. If he develops kidney failure and uremia, You still have to...well...don't make trouble with me."

She tried to push the man's head away from her neck.

Failed.

She didn't want to mess around with him in the carriage, so she got up and got off the double bench. But before her feet touched the ground, he hugged her back domineeringly, held her face in his arms and kissed her.

"Zebao and Yabao are next door..."

"Napping."

Yan Yang pulled off his belt and covered her eyes.

The next moment, Mu Tingxue felt her vision go dark, and she leaned back, lying on the soft floor behind the bench. When the eyes cannot see, the senses become sharper.

The man squatted down...

Her pupils suddenly dilated, and her mind wandered like jade.

After a long time.

She heard her husband let out a seductive chuckle: "The dewdrops are dripping from the peony heart."

With a heavy body, we sleep together for a long time.

It was not until two hours later that the carriage drove into Yundu City. The clouds stopped and the rain stopped.

Mu Tingxue was finally able to take off her blindfolded clothes. She blushed and adjusted her clothes. As soon as her feet fell to the ground, she staggered and her walking was almost unsteady.

"Be careful, madam."

Yan Yang reached out to help.

Mu Tingxue glared at him and cursed in her mind: This person... why did he try to tease her so much.

Yan Yang looked refreshed: "Madam, are you angry?"

"Humph."

"It's my husband's fault."

Someone apologized with no regrets in his heart, and even thought about it over and over again, wondering if he could pester her to do it again that night.

Mu Tingxue noticed that there were several red plum blossoms on her shoulders and neck. She sighed helplessly: "I have to go to my uncle's house later, what do you want me to do..."

How to meet people!

What would happen if traces were seen by my brother-in-law, aunt, second cousin, third cousin, or even the cousin I had never met before?

Yan Yang stretched out his hand and stroked the red plum, his narrow eyes as deep as thick ink.

It was obvious that she was too delicate, and he was already very gentle, so he restrained himself from being rough or sharp.

He took out a green gauze silk scarf and tied it around her white and tender neck, just covering the scars.

"Where did it come from?"

"bought."

Mu Tingxue looked sideways at him in surprise. The dignified regent, such a tall man with a majestic figure, actually carried her behind his back and secretly ran to a shop specializing in scarves, silk scarves, and satin in Baidizhou to pick out a gift for her.

Ninety-five percent of the customers in that kind of shop are female customers, and most men are reluctant to go in because they feel embarrassed.

She touched the asparagus embroidered on the blue silk scarf and raised the corners of her lips: "I forgive you."

Yan Yang realized it.

From then on, the Prince Regent developed a habit of buying gifts and tried more tricks.

*. *. *

Right Prime Minister's Mansion.

Yan Yang and Mu Tingxue came walking on Qionghua and broken snow. Mrs. Yaoguo's eyes were red and swollen, and she went out to greet them personally.

"Eldest Princess, Your Highness the Regent is cold."

And handed over two warm soup dumplings.

Mrs. Yaoguo took the initiative to help the eldest princess brush the falling snow off her shoulders, "I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Mu Tingxue held Granny Tang in her arms and said with a smile, "Thank you for your concern, little aunt."

Mrs. Yaoguo said bitterly: "My husband's illness this time...I'm afraid, I'm afraid..."

As he spoke, his eyes got wet uncontrollably, and he covered his lips and sobbed.

Mu Tingxue couldn't bear it and said comforting words: "My uncle's residual poison has not been eliminated. As long as he can recover well, he may be able to turn disaster into good fortune and turn disaster into good fortune."

The desperate Mrs. Yao finally had a glimmer of hope in her hazy tearful eyes, and she tightly grasped the eldest princess's hand.

Yan Yang said solemnly: "My uncle's condition cannot be made public for the time being. Don't give details to anyone who asks."

Mu Chuyao nodded vigorously: "Nan Ye said the same thing, so everyone in the family should keep their mouths shut and not let the news come out, let alone let people spread it."

Mu Tingxue noticed.

Behind my aunt, there stood a graceful and beautiful young woman, with curved eyebrows like thin willow leaves, a face like a March peach blossom, and thousands of amorous feelings hidden in her eyes. Cherry sandalwood mouth seems to be able to enchant the soul. The figure is also quite enchanting.

In ancient terms, it means not too dignified; in modern terms, it means sexy.

When the aunt said, "Don't let the news leak out," a trace of panic quickly flashed through the young beautiful woman's loving eyes.

"Xirui, why are you so dazed? You haven't met the eldest princess and the regent yet."

Mu Chuyao glanced at the young beautiful woman with some hatred.

Why does the pestle look like a piece of wood? Isn't it usually very clever?

I specially brought my daughter-in-law and niece Mu Xirui to greet her, just to formally introduce her to the eldest princess and build a good relationship with her.

"Meet Her Royal Highness the Princess."

Mu Xirui saluted Mu Tingxue.

Turning to face Yan Yang, Pingting crossed her arms and squatted: "Blessed brother."

Yan Yang said expressionlessly: "No need to be polite."

Mu Xirui smiled shyly, but those seductive moves lingered on the eldest uncle's majestic appearance and mighty broad chest for a moment longer.

This was not the first time she had met the Prince Regent.

Although the regent and her husband Yan Nanye are cousins, they are better than full brothers. The regent lost his father in his early years and was almost brought up by his father-in-law, who treated him more affectionately than his own son.

But every time I see you.

Mu Xirui couldn't help but feel disappointed, why was her husband such a sick man? He was so thin, not like his elder brother, who seemed to have several kilograms of strength all over his body.

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