This sister can deal with it, saying that she rebelled, she really rebelled

Shang Shaoyan got out of the carriage, followed by Qiao Xiuyu, but was stopped by Shang Yunlan who had been waiting at the gate of Zhen Guogong's mansion early with a dark face: "My house is simple, I'm afraid I can't entertain the Seventh Prince of Northern Zhou."

Qiao Xiuyu was stunned, and then quickly explained: "Brother... No, Lord, I'm not that delicate, I can live anywhere, not to mention your residence is not simple."

When Shang Shaoyan heard this, he secretly laughed——Qiao Xiuyu really didn't know how to speak, so he called Shang Yunlan "Brother" when he came up, it's no wonder he didn't get kicked out.

Sure enough, Shang Yunlan raised his arm and wanted to hit someone, but suddenly remembered something, and put it down again.

Shang Shaoyan: "?"

Is this conscience discovered?

Who would have thought that the next moment, Shang Yunlan would hold his heart and tremble: "I, my heart hurts..."

Shang Yunlan's confidant at the side saw this, understood it, and immediately howled: "Come here, my father-in-law is so angry that the prince of the Northern Zhou Dynasty fell ill—"

Shang Shaoyan: "."

Qiao Xiuyu was a little flustered, but soon he came back to his senses, and hurried forward to help his future brother-in-law.

However, as soon as he touched Shang Yunlan's sleeve, Shang Yunlan closed his eyes and fainted.

His confidant howls even more terribly: "Come on, come on quickly—my father-in-law is dying!"

Shang Shaoyan: "..."

This confidant servant, Shang Yunlan, is probably in the same family as Concubine Zhao, that maid of honor.

Seeing that Qiao Xiuyu's eyes were three parts blank, three parts helpless, and four parts self-blaming, she hurried forward in two or three steps, supported Shang Yunlan on the surface, but actually pinched Shang Yunlan secretly waist, leaned close to his ear, and threatened: "You pay attention to me, don't scare people."

Shang Yunlan didn't care about it, her eyes were still tightly closed, she looked like a sickly beauty.

Qiao Xiuyu was a little anxious, and wanted to find a medical clinic nearby, or send someone into the palace to invite the imperial physician.

There is a doctor in Zhen Guogong's mansion, who is attracted by the howling of Shang Yunlan's confidant at the moment, on the way here; Shang Shaoyan can't stand it anymore, and continues to put his hand on Shang Yunlan's waist, ruthlessly Pinch hard, turn around.

Shang Yunlan: "!!!"

He sat up straight from the pain, supported the place that was pinched by Shang Shaoyan, and gave her a hard look.

Shang Shaoyan looked at him with a smirk: "Brother, does it hurt anymore?"

Just as Shang Yunlan wanted to sarcastically say a few words, she suddenly remembered that Shang Shaoyan was so powerful now, so she quickly confessed, "It doesn't hurt anymore, it doesn't hurt anymore."

Shang Shaoyan looked back at Qiao Xiuyu again, and smiled: "Go back to the palace first, there is nothing wrong here."

Qiao Xiuyu glanced at the two brothers and sisters worriedly, and walked away step by step.

……

In the teahouse, Li Langxuan personally poured a pot of tea for Yan Xuening: "Ah Ning seems to have a lot of faith in Heyang County Lord."

Upon hearing this, Yan Xuening paused the hand that picked up the teacup, then lowered her eyes and said, "Yes, my cousin is very kind to me."

Yan Xuening didn't show it on the face, but she was secretly vigilant in her heart - Marquis Yongle was definitely not aimless. Before going out, her cousin specially told her that if Li Langxuan mentioned something about her cousin, she must not talk too much, but she must ask ...

Thinking of this, she changed the topic: "Has Li Langjun heard the recent rumors in Shengjing?"

Li Langxuan raised his eyebrows, a little curious: "What rumors? There are big and small news in Shengjing every day, which one is Ah Ning talking about?"

Yan Xuening: "It was my cousin who raised a noodle."

Shang Yunlan had her own reasons for asking her to ask this question. Yan Xuening didn't know the reason, so she just needed to write down Li Langxuan's answer and pass it on to Shang Shaoyan after returning home.

Li Langxuan thought for a while, and then smiled: "I don't know about this. But everyone has their own way of life, and we should respect different ideas."