Wan Bai was also very confused.
He spread his hands and said, "What mistake did she make?
She refused to receive treatment.
Is she punishing herself or trying to get angry with someone?
If it's self-punishment, I have nothing to say.
If it's just to get angry, I don't want to get medical treatment."
As a miracle doctor, he has a bit of a temper, but in front of this group of friends, he has become a doctor who works tirelessly and always comes around.
He treats people and has to be treated by the patients.
Qingye was not angry with Wanbai.
She just continued to walk forward.
After a moment, she said: "I made a mistake and can no longer stay with my master."
Both Hujin and Humu were silent.
They forgot that they were running around on missions before their master was transferred to their side.
Following the master has become the easiest job in these years.
They occasionally tease each other and eat snacks.
Days like this are rare and precious.
But Qingzhu didn't cherish it.
They seemed to understand what she wanted, but they all knew that it was impossible.
Leaving became inevitable.
Wan Bai is not very enlightened.
In fact, except for those he wants to care about, no one else matters.
It's okay to not stay with the master any longer, okay?
Mo Shaogong frowned and said: "Maybe there is some misunderstanding between Sister Qingzhu and the Young Madam.
Why did she say that the Young Madam would kill the boss?
She also said that we were all deceived by the Young Madam."
Hujinhumu said: "We are not deceived.
We still don't know who the young lady is.
Every time the master fights with others and we don't step forward to help, who is the anxious person?"
Of course it was the young lady, she was so anxious that she wanted to jump.
Wan Bai suddenly felt blessed and understood why Qingzhu targeted Shen Yinqiu, and just sighed: "You will not live if you do your own evil."
Mo Shaogong and Xu Yang, who didn't see how Qingzhu behaved like his favorite master, looked at the three grown men who each sighed with mystery.
As soon as they arrived at the yard, their buttocks were still hot, several people who were familiar with Aoba and others came.
They all work for Wan Qiyan.
The difference is that one is a trained secret guard and the other is a son and daughter of the Jianghu.
Wan Qiyan does not separate these two forces and even occasionally mixes them together for missions.
They were excited when they heard that the young master had returned, but they did not dare to disturb the young master, so the secret guards following the young master became the source of gossip.
Mo Shaogong and Xu Yang seemed a little out of place among the group of them, so they simply decided to go back to their rooms to rest.
"Silly Yang, you must have never seen what the leader of the martial arts alliance looks like," Mo Shaogong said to Xu Yang proudly on the way back to the room.
Xu Yang had given up correcting his name and said honestly: "No."
"I've never seen this before.
It's so pitiful."
Xu Yang asked back: "Have you seen it?"
"Neither did I."
Mo Shaogong choked, "So I'm as pitiful as you, but I didn't expect my boss to be that kind of person."
Xu Yang nodded silently.
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When they watched Wan Qiyan tear off the human skin mask, they were all stunned.
Finally, they knew where the usual sense of dissonance came from.
This appearance was in line with his temperament. , a boss whose aura and appearance make people dare not look directly at him.
Wan Qiyan, who was taking care of Shen Yinqiu in the attic, suddenly sneezed and coughed softly.
In order to keep Shen Yinqiu warm along the way, he kept using his internal energy.
Due to excessive consumption, his meridians lacked the warmth of his internal energy and could not withstand the cold weather.
Afraid of waking up Shen Yinqiu, he suppressed the cough in his throat and prepared to go out to cough, holding a warm towel in his hand.
As soon as Wan Qiyan stood up, someone grabbed him by the corner of his clothes.
When he looked back, Shen Yinqiu had woken up and was looking at him without blinking.
Just as he was about to ask something, a cough came over him.
He covered his mouth and nose with one hand and turned away, and motioned to Shen Yinqiu to let go of him with the other hand.
Shen Yinqiu thought of how sick he used to be, so she jumped out of bed, pushed him hard to sit on the edge of the bed, patted his back gently, and said angrily: "You are coughing so badly, do you still want to go out to get some fresh air?
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Wan Qiyan coughed for a while before gradually calming down, "I'm fine."
"My voice is hoarse from coughing and you still said it's okay.
Just lie down."
Shen Yinqiu felt worried when she heard his voice.
She took off his coat and pushed it down before covering him with the quilt.
After covering him tightly, he ran to the table and poured a glass of warm water to him. , "Don't move here, I'll call Wan Bai over."
Wan Qiyan sighed, lifted the quilt and followed her without caring about her coat.
She had just woken up and knew where this place was.
Shen Yinqiu was stunned when she opened the door.
What she saw was the sparkling lake.
There was a small green house in the middle of the lake, and three or two white swans were swimming around it.
In the distance is the Roof Forest Courtyard, and you can still see the winding passages intertwining with each other.
"This doesn't seem to be an inn," Shen Yinqiu said, looking back at Wan Qiyan.
"Of course it's not an inn.
This is Linlang Villa, our uncle's house.
This is Xi'an Pavilion, where I used to live.
You can almost see the layout of the entire Villa from here."
He hugged Shen Yinqiu from behind and was quite interested.
He pointed at some places and told Shen Yinqiu where they were.
Shen Yinqiu listened with rapt attention and saw the bare willow branches by the lake swaying violently.
It was so windy that Wan Qiyan took her into the house and closed the door.
"Are you tired?
Do you feel uncomfortable in any way?
Meals will be delivered later.
Just let the boy go and ask for Wan Bai.
There's no rush."
He coughed again.
Shen Yinqiu dragged him to the bed to lie down, while she sat on the edge of the bed and watched over her, "I'm not tired, you're the one who's tired, and you're the one who's uncomfortable.
Can you please stop being nervous about me?
If you're nervous, can you do it yourself?"
"I'm finally feeling better, and after struggling so hard, I thought people with strong martial arts skills wouldn't get sick."
Shen Yinqiu was a little annoyed.
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Wan Qiyan didn't know that excessive consumption of internal energy would cause problems in his meridians.
Shen Yinqiu stopped talking, wiped his face with the hot towel beside the basin, and said softly: "Go to sleep, I will stay by your side to prevent you from running around."
Wan Qiyan smiled and said, "Aren't you bored?"
Seeing his smile, Shen Yinqiu stretched out her hand to cover his eyes and said, "No, I'll paint a portrait for you.
If you go to bed quickly, I want to paint a sleeping face."
Wan Qiyan saw her go to the desk to grab paper and pen and spread them out on the chair beside the bed, so she closed her eyes in cooperation.
Shen Yinqiu hummed a tune to coax him to sleep, holding his chin in one hand and grinding the inkstone in the other, looking at Wan Qiyan thoughtfully.
He seems to have lost weight these days, and there is still some indigo under his eyes.
He looks very tired.
Wan Qiyan, who originally planned to close his eyes and rest his mind, fell asleep quietly amidst Shen Yinqiu's hum.
Shen Yinqiu was still humming.
When he saw his brows loosened, he knew that he had fallen asleep and began to paint on the white rice paper with ink.
There was silence all around.
Occasionally, the wind would blow the light bamboo curtain by the window, lift a corner of the rice paper on the ground and then move it back.
Shen Yinqiu sat on the ground, crossing his legs and writing with a serious expression.
She seemed to remember something, scratched her head, took the rice paper and scribbled a few big characters, took off her shoes and looked at her feet, quietly stuffed the paper into the crack of the door, puffed her mouth and blew it to make sure it would not be blown by the wind.
After leaving, he returned to the bed with peace of mind.
The portrait on the chair only drew an outline.
Shen Yinqiu continued.
Time passed quietly in silence.
She finished the painting half an hour later.
She picked up the portrait and compared it with Wan Qiyan beside her.
Although she did not draw the charm, she still Very satisfied.
Shen Yinqiu pressed the drawing paper with an inkstone and yawned.
After hesitating, she quietly got under the quilt from the end of the bed, huddled up in the corner and fell asleep.
He slept until evening.
When Wan Qiyan woke up, his first reaction was to look at the bedside, but it was empty.
He sat up from the bed suddenly and saw the messy papers on the floor and the painting pressed on the chair.
There was no figure of Shen Yinqiu in the room.
He frowned, picked up the portrait, smiled, and put it away silently.
Where was she?
After Wan Qiyan's dizziness subsided, he went down to collect the papers and put the Four Treasures of the Study back on the desk.
Shen Yinqiu felt as if there was a leak somewhere and was squirming in a daze.
Wan Qiyan looked up and saw a bulging ball on the bed.
He almost laughed angrily.
He thought she had gone somewhere, but she fell asleep hiding under the quilt.
He went over and opened a corner.
Shen Yinqiu was still sleeping.
There was no food on the table, which meant that she had not eaten for almost a day.
He frowned, picked up Shen Yinqiu, kissed her forehead and said, "Are you hungry, Aqiu?"
"Hmm" Wan Qiyan saw that she didn't seem to be awake, so it wouldn't be comfortable to force her to wake up.
After thinking about it, he tucked her into the quilt, opened the door and went downstairs.
When the boy saw him, he immediately straightened his back and saluted.
Wan Qiyan asked: "Have you prepared meals?"
The boy was stunned and said, "Young master, you said you didn't want to eat while you were resting.
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The lunch meal was left out for too long and has been sent back to the kitchen.
I'll ask the kitchen to prepare it right away."
When did he say he didn't want food, it was probably Aqiu who said it.
He was so soundly asleep that he didn't even notice that the food was being delivered.
Wan Qiyan said: "No, let's wait for your alliance leader to come back and then have dinner together.
Who opened the door for you when the meal was delivered?"
The boy shook his head and said: "Young master, it is not open.
There is a piece of rice paper sandwiched in the crack of the door.
It says: No meal required while resting.
Thank you."
He took out the paper and handed it to Wan Qiyan.
To be honest, this was definitely not written by their young master.
When Wan Qiyan saw it was Aqiu's handwriting, he couldn't help but smile, "Go and ask the cook to make a goat's milk soup to remove the odor and make it slightly sweet."
"Okay."
The boy turned around and ran away, rushing to the kitchen to give instructions.
Wan Qiyan took back the paper and looked at the yard.
Behind him was his mother's favorite attic.
I don't know why I suddenly miss him.
If his mother was still here, she would definitely like Aqiu very much.
The cold wind was blowing, and as soon as he closed his eyes, everything in the past seemed like yesterday, and the last thing his mother left for him was a smile.
"What are you standing there for?"
Shen Yinqiu rubbed his eyes and lay on the railing as if awake.
Seeing that Wan Qiyan's back was turned to her, Shen Yinqiu asked doubtfully.
Wan Qiyan turned around and smiled so brightly that Shen Yinqiu was stunned.
It was so bright that only a touch of color was left between the sky and the earth.
She quickly covered her eyes and said: "It's so bright, I must still be dreaming."
"I was going to seduce you with milk, but I didn't expect you to wake up so quickly."
Wan Qiyan jumped upstairs, hugged Shen Yinqiu and said with a smile.
"You are very happy," Shen Yinqiu wondered, "If there is anything happy, let's share it together.
What's the point of being happy alone?"
"Meeting you is the happiest thing in my life
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