Locked: God is the matchmaker, neither you nor I can escape

"Wife, do you need me to ask Prince Wei to come over?"

Yan Zheng, who had been recuperating for a while, could walk again. He had recovered well. Yan Yiyi glanced at the prepared food, looked at the young men who were talking and laughing, thought about Yan Zheng who was recuperating alone in the yard next door, and considered that Yan Zheng and his brothers usually got along well...

"Go ahead. I heard that Mr. Yan is not in good health. Spicy hotpot may be a bit too irritating for him. It's just right for him to eat clear soup pot with Yan Zheng."

Xin Ye nodded without saying hello to them. He walked out of the courtyard and knocked on the door next door. The servant who was responsible for serving Yan Zheng came over to open the door and bowed to Xin Ye respectfully: "Son-in-law."

"Well, I'll ask Master Zheng to go play in the yard for a while. You can go down and have a rest. Come back here to serve me in the afternoon."

"Yes."

Xin Ye arranged for the servants and went straight into the courtyard. At this time, Yan Zheng was basking in the sun in the courtyard. He turned around when he heard the voice. Without waiting for Xin Ye to explain his purpose, he asked first: "Your courtyard is so lively today, is there any happy event?"

"Indeed, there is a happy event. The results were announced today, and several brothers have achieved good rankings. We are celebrating for them in the courtyard, and a guest has just arrived. He is a friend of the brothers, so we specially invite Prince Wei to come over to join in the fun. What do you think, Prince?"

Yan Zheng was very tempted, but he was not in a hurry to respond. He asked back, "Didn't you say that I need to eat a lighter diet?"

Several times they invited him to dine with them, but he could only eat medicinal porridge, but he had to watch them eat all kinds of delicious dishes, especially some that he had never eaten before!

He even said that he couldn't bear to see him recovering alone, and that being around others and having a good time would help him recover.

Ugh! Looking at all the delicious food they had, while he could only eat medicinal food pitifully, how could he feel good? Didn't you see that he was so resentful?

But it is undeniable that chatting and laughing with them during the meal is indeed better than being alone in a depressed mood.

The truth...Alas, the emotions involved are so complicated that they are hard to describe.

Yan Zheng had no idea that Yan Yiyi and Xin Ye had made such arrangements purely to allow his brothers to benefit from his good fortune. Of course, having someone to talk to him would indeed help his physical and mental cultivation, but the occasion was not right, and Yan Zheng's "cultivation" was greatly reduced.

Hearing what he said, Xin Ye smiled and explained, "The guest who came today is said to be in poor health, so I prepared a clear soup pot for you. As for the barbecue, it's okay for you to eat a few skewers."

With the guarantee, Yan Zheng nodded his precious head and accepted his invitation.

Yan Zheng and Xin Ye came to Yan Yiyi's yard. From afar, he saw a strange yet familiar figure. He secretly denied in his heart that the person could not possibly appear here.

When he approached and stood not far from him, he was stunned on the spot, at a loss for a moment, especially when the other party saw him, he was also stunned for a moment, but the other party obviously reacted faster than him and gave him a secret look.

The two sides looked at each other and reached an agreement tacitly.

Hua Murong was quite surprised when she saw her brother-in-law leading Yan Zheng over. Yan Zheng's presence should not be revealed in front of others, so why did Xin Ye invite him over?

Hua Murong secretly glanced at Yan Yiyi, and seeing her indifferent expression, she knew that she knew about it, and it might be her arrangement. After all, the whole Sand City knew that her brother-in-law was henpecked.

Without waiting for Hua Murong to come out and introduce himself, Xin Ye took the initiative to introduce the two people: "Master Yan, this is the prince of King Wei. He is injured and is temporarily recuperating in our house. Please keep it a secret for Master Yan."

Yan Qixing naturally understood what he meant. Once Yan Zheng's news leaked out, it would be his fault, and Yan Zheng would seek revenge on him.

Haha, this Li Xinye is a smart guy, unlike the average country guy.

Yan Qixing nodded and said solemnly: "I will definitely not reveal a single word, please rest assured." However, he must find a time to secretly inquire about why Ah Zheng was injured and why he was hiding in the Hua Mansion to recuperate.

Xin Ye introduced Yan Zheng: "This is the friend of all the brothers, Master Yan Qixing."

Yan Qixing and Yan Zheng looked at each other and tacitly performed the same greeting as if they were equals.

After getting to know each other, Xin Ye continued, "Prince Wei Wang has injuries on his body and should not eat spicy food, so you can eat barbecue in moderation. I hope you brothers will supervise me.

Master Yan, I heard that you have been taking care of your health. I know a little about medicine, so can I take your pulse?"

The eldest brother also wanted him to help take their pulse, and he took the opportunity to point out that he and his wife did not intend to stay here and chat with them all the time.

Logically, the banquet should be held in Hua Murong's yard, but their yard has an oven and a small kitchen, which makes it convenient to prepare ingredients.

Yan Qixing had also heard Hua Murong and the others' suggestion before. Others didn't know about his health problems, but he knew it in his heart. He had fought in the military camp for many years and had many hidden diseases. He was also poisoned by someone a few years ago, and the remaining poison had not yet been cleared, so he had been conditioning his body.

Hua Murong praised her brother-in-law's abilities highly. For the purpose of testing and verifying, Yan Qixing politely asked Xin Ye to take his pulse.

It was the first time that Yan Zheng knew that he was unwell, and worry was revealed in his eyes.

Yan Yiyi keenly noticed Yan Zheng's abnormality, secretly looked at Yan Qixing, became suspicious, and quietly asked the system to check Yan Qixing's luck value.

System: [No such person found, please check the information. ]

Hearing this, Yan Yiyi's eyes trembled and she looked at Yan Qixing meaningfully.