Chapter 1670 (2/2)

Qi Yan looks at Xiang Zhuxian. Zhuxian took a deep breath and said angrily, ”I'm a layman. I don't know what childe Qi and miss Qi are talking about. But in the eyes of an outsider, childe Qi seems to have been treating Miss Qi as another person

”People.”

”No, no, sister Zhuxian, what are you talking about!” Xiaoyuan was afraid that Zhuxian would see something and quickly denied it for Qi Yan“ Is it? But I still want to remind childe Qi that our miss is our miss. She is not anyone else. She is the apple of our constant Prince's house and the treasure in the eyes of the prince and princess. I ate it for childe Qi this time

A lot of pain. ” Zhuxian became more and more angry. If childe Qi forced her to eat toon eggs, she wouldn't feel so bad.

Hearing these words, Qi Yan made a slight effort to hold the umbrella handle, and his joints turned white. ”How much is Yue Yan sick this time?”“ The young lady was very ill. When she left in a hurry after eating Chinese toon, she began to feel uncomfortable when she got on the bus. Later, it seemed that she remembered bad memories, had nightmares and covered with red rashes. The prince and princess were in a hurry at that time. ”

Zhu Xian said.

……

On the way back, Qi Yan walked slowly and silently all the way. On the way, he felt that his head was about to explode and his heart was at a loss.

After returning to Qi's house, Xiao Yuan immediately gave Qi Yan bath water, and found some cold expelling herbs and put them in the bath bucket.

”Young master, go take a bath and get cold.” Xiao Yuan came to Qi Yan.

Looking at Qi Yan without saying a word, Xiao Yuanxin was very worried and sympathized with Qi Yan secretly at the bottom of his heart again.

Originally, the young master and miss Liuxian were born together.

Who would have thought such a strange thing would happen.

Oh.

It's really bitter, young master, the seed of infatuation.

Qi Yan changed his wet clothes and sat in the shower bucket. He looked wooden and didn't know what he was thinking.

After bathing, Xiaoyuan had ordered someone to prepare a large table of dishes, ”young master, eat quickly.”

Qi Yan took the chopsticks and ate them slowly.

”Young master...”

Xiao Yuan called Qi Yan with worry, but Qi Yan still didn't answer him.

At night.

After Qi Yan lay down on the bed and Xiao Yuan was about to extinguish the candle, Qi Yan looked at the ceiling and was numb as if he were dead.

For a long time, when Xiao Yuan was about to push the door to leave, he only heard Qi Yan's empty voice——

”Don't look for her again in the future.”

Xiao Yuan took a step and looked back in surprise, but the night was thick and he couldn't see Qi Yan's expression at the moment.

”Yes, young master.”

Xiao Yuan answered Qi Yan's words and left Qi Yan's room.

After the sound of closing the door fell, Qi Yan on the bed still opened his eyes. For a long time, a tear crossed the corner of his eye.

Stay immortal.

Happy face. Who the hell is it?