After I fell off my horse, I was married for nine thousand years

After he finished speaking, he didn't dare to look up again.

After a long time, a voice was heard.

Jiang Lian looked at him, unable to detect emotion in his words: "Emissary Xu should cure him first."

Did not say believe it or not.

But Xu Guangnian hurriedly got up as if he had heard some amnesty, and got on Yan Huaiyin's pulse again.

He didn't know if he had concealed it from Jiang Lian. In the past three years, he killed everything that Jiang Lian wanted to know, and if someone concealed it.

He has killed countless people in the past three years, and he has killed countless people.

No one knew what was on his mind.

But the most important thing now is to bring down Yan Huaiyin's fever.

He had a severe fever, but it took only a few minutes for Jiang Lian to say a few words, Yan Huaiyin's pulse weakened a little, and he could no longer feel the faintness, no wonder Doctor Qin said it couldn't be cured.

In this situation, even if Li Yuyi was sent, there was no certainty that Yan Huaiyin's fever could be brought down.

After checking Yan Huaiyin's pulse for a moment, Xu Guangnian withdrew his hand.

Fortunately, he still remembered the medicine that he used to give the little prince. This time, the burn brought out the old disease that he had been suffering from for a long time. It will be like this.

Under the watchful eyes of Jiang Lian and the whole room, Xu Guangnian hurriedly wrote a prescription and presented it to Jiang Lian.

"Master Yan's fever is too severe," Xu Guangnian wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, "Xiaguan added a few strong medicines to this medicine, and if the fever subsides after taking it, I will change to a milder medicine later." Let's take it easy."

After hearing what he said, Jiang Lian handed the prescription to Jiang Yang: "Go get the medicine, fry it and bring it here."

It happened that there was also Doctor Qin in this room, he was the owner of a medical clinic, Jiang Yang rolled his eyes, brought a guard in brocade clothes and mentioned Doctor Qin and went out.

After ordering someone to decoct the medicine, Jiang Lian went to see Xu Guangnian leisurely again: "Xu Yuan made this prescription come out so quickly, it seems that he has written it many times before."

He was still pressing Xu Guangnian.

Xu Guangnian's palms suddenly broke out in sweat.

He was thinking about Yan Huaiyin's illness, and he almost didn't think about it when writing the prescription. He added a few strong medicinals to the medicine Yan Huaiyin used to use, and presented it.

Xu Guangnian arched his hands, trembling in his heart, but he said calmly: "Your official just added a few ingredients to the commonly used antipyretic prescription. As for the others, you can only adjust slowly after the fever subsides."

In order to change the subject, regardless of Jiang Lianxin's belief or not, Xu Guangnian turned to Zhang Xiaoniu, who was beside him in a daze, and said, "In the future, don't give him those messy medicines. The medicines are not as toxic."

He said: "How can there be such a method of taking medicine?"

He seemed to regard Zhang Xiaoniu as someone who always served Yan Huaiyin, but Zhang Xiaoniu didn't even refute, and asked sobbingly, "Can't you eat indiscriminately?"

Xu Guangnian sighed: "I'll give you a prescription in a few days, and you will follow this prescription to prescribe medicine for him in the future."

He can only help the little prince here.

Zhang Xiaoniu nodded vigorously hastily.

Immediately there was silence in the room.

With Jiang Lian there, no one dared to talk nonsense.

Just a joke, if you have nothing to chat with Jiang Lian, do you think the life span of your head is too long?

It wasn't until the medicine was ready and brought over that there was no sound in the silent room.

Jiang Yang was holding the medicine, and his eyes rolled around the room -- the post boy was stupid, Jin Yiwei didn't know how to serve people, and his master certainly couldn't feed the medicine himself.

Then only Mr. Jiang, who can do everything, came.

After thinking about it, Jiang Yang walked over to the bed with the bowl in his hand, intending to give medicine to Yan Huaiyin.

But it was stopped by a voice.

Jiang Lian stretched out his hand towards him and said, "I'll come."

He took the medicine bowl and said calmly, "You all go out."

Jiang Yang's eyes widened.

But when Jiang Lian looked over, he didn't have time to react, he reflexively listened to Jiang Lian's order and exited the room.

I still haven't forgotten to help Xu Guangnian who is stuttering while walking.

After a few breaths, everyone in the room retreated, and only Jiang Lian and Yan Huaiyin, who was lying unconscious on the bed, were left in the room in a blink of an eye.

Jiang Lian walked over and sat by the bed.

Yan Huaiyin's whole body seemed to be buried under the quilt, her chin was sunk in the quilt, only the tip of her white nose was exposed.

Looks very fragile.

So weak that Jiang Lian put his hand on his neck, but he didn't respond at all.

If Jiang Lian wanted him to die, all he had to do was hold his hands tightly.

But he didn't.

His fingers covered Yan Huaiyin's neck for a moment, then went around his chin, pinched his chin, and pulled his chin out of the quilt.

Under the dim light, Jiang Lian slightly bent down.

Like giving a kiss.

But his eyes were clear and calm, Jiang Lian looked at Yan Huaiyin's neck.

It was burning red, and it was hot to the touch.

He glanced upwards, the burning red stopped at the chin, and when he looked up, it was normal white.

If a person gets burned, it is impossible for the neck to turn red and the face to be normal without a trace of redness.

At this moment, Jiang Lian was sure that Yan Huaiyin had something on his face.

His eyes flashed.

The words of the Dongchang people are still in his ears, and Qiuniang is unwilling to tell them where the boy took his sister eight years ago.

She said, unless she was asked to see who was going to find the boy.

Qiuniang is now on her way to the imperial capital.

Jiang Lian withdrew his hands, the medicine in the bowl was slowly cooling down, Jiang Lian took a small spoon and gently scooped it up, and brought it to Yan Huaiyin's lips.

The moist liquid medicine touched the dry lips, and the bitter taste of the medicine also penetrated into Yan Huaiyin's nasal cavity.

He seemed to be used to drinking medicine. When the tip of his tongue touched the bitter medicine, he began to swallow it subconsciously.

There was a rare obedience, so Jiang Lian's feeding went very smoothly.

After a while, the medicine bowl bottomed out.

After drinking the medicine, Yan Huaiyin seemed to be a little cold, she turned her head and buried her face in the blanket again.

After Jiang Lian was "used up", she was thrown there by Yan Huaiyin without any sympathy.

He almost laughed out loud.

He naturally wouldn't make Yan Huaiyin so comfortable, Jiang Lian put the empty medicine bowl aside, stretched out his hand and pulled Yan Huaiyin's face out of the quilt.

Yan Huaiyin's chin was pinched by him, and he tilted his head slightly, unable to move.

But even though his consciousness is chaotic, Yan Huaiyin doesn't like the feeling of being imprisoned.

His brows were furrowed, and he had no strength in his body, so he wanted to shake his chin and shake off the hand that was pinching him.

Of course it didn't work out.

Jiang Lian just pinched his chin like this, and only after Yan Huaiyin had exhausted his strength and could no longer move, Jiang Lian let go of his fingertips.

He covered Yan Huaiyin's cheek with his hand.

Touch it along the chin a little bit.

If you wear a human/skin mask, it will always be somewhat different from the real skin, and you can feel some crevices and corners.

But Jiang Lian touched for a long time, but found nothing.

Yan Huaiyin, who was disturbed by him, frowned more and more, and finally when the palm came to his forehead, he shook his head and hit it.

Very good, the thing touching him finally stopped moving.

Yan Huaiyin buried her head in the quilt again, satisfied.

Jiang Lian lowered her eyes, her hands froze in place.

That bump was too weak, it didn't even count as a tickle, but it just made Jiang Lian lose his next move.

Jiang Lian went to look at Yan Huaiyin who was buried under the quilt with only a section of his pale neck exposed, and finally withdrew his hand.

He uttered the first sentence after only two people were there, his voice was low and inaudible, as if he had discovered something, but also seemed to be suppressing something: "You better not be him."

Such a weak man seemed to be silently announcing to Jiang Lian that as long as Jiang Lian wanted to, he could easily——

Feed him up.

The author says:

This article should be reversed starting tomorrow, from chapter 24 to chapter 27.There is no need to repeat the purchase of treasures that have been seen——

Then the next article "Senior Brother, I Can Only Rely on You" is the next article of Xianxia Gudan. It is under the year of the senior brother. The copy is in the column. If you are interested, you can bookmark it hehe——

感谢在2022-05-0117:06:38-2022-05-0217:08:50期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mines: Saito Feitao 3;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 50 bottles of Saito Feitao;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!