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Chapter 2 Yiken's forehead sister vomits blood


At dawn, Yinzhen brought the tired Qingyan back to the courtyard, planning to let her have a good rest in the courtyard today.

Please search for the most complete and fastest updated novels The matter of the letter was resolved, and both of them felt relaxed.

Kangxi must have restrained himself.

"My dear, let's sleep a little longer.

It's been a long night."

After the two of them changed their clothes for going out, Yinzhen turned sideways and hugged her into his arms.

During lunch, Qing Yan woke up.

He closed his eyes and reached out to touch his right side.

Yinzhen actually stood up.

Su Lan heard the noise in the bed and hurriedly walked in to wait for Qing Yan to get up.

"When did you get up?"

Qing Yan sat down in front of the bronze mirror and asked in a low voice.

After she was coaxed to sleep by Yinzhen, Yinzhen only slept for two hours.

The children woke up and were looking for their parents.

He was worried that Qing Yan would be awakened, so he took the children directly to the study.

After washing up, she changed into a light Hanfu with a short shirt and a long skirt, with only an jade hairpin in her hair.

This jade hairpin was designed by Yinzhen himself and carved from various colors of jade.

It is rare to be considered a single piece.

Each flower is so delicate and beautiful that it seems to be alive.

In the middle, there is a peony in full bloom with stamens.

It is inlaid with a South Sea gold bead.

On the occasion of his birthday in the Qing Dynasty, Yinzhen personally used this hairpin to tie his hair.

"Si Si, why don't you take a rest for a while?"

Qing Yan looked at Yinzhen sitting on the Taishi chair, holding two children on the left and right.

Yiken held a special small writing brush in his right hand and was writing stroke by stroke.

Hutuli Fengsheng Zalafen was not to be outdone and followed his brother in tracing red lines.

"It's okay.

The children woke up early and had breakfast.

Now, they are interested in practicing calligraphy."

Yinzhen replied with a smile.

Qing Yan walked up to the three of them and looked carefully at the red paint on Yi Ken's forehead.

They were still young and their hands didn't have much strength yet.

The small brushes in their hands were also made by Yinzhen himself by the slaves inside.

Even the rice paper was cut according to the size of their hands, and the various Fang Si Bao used for writing were designed by Yinzhen himself.

The paper weight used by Hutuli Fengsheng Zarafen was a naive snow mastiff.

On Yiken's forehead is a vigorous and powerful Haidongqing.

"There's no movement."

Qing Yan still thought, Long live the Lord should have punished him, otherwise, he would still be in such a good mood.

Yinzhen nodded and looked up at the grandfather clock in the distance.

The two children had been writing for an hour, and it was time for them to take a rest.

"I agree, I'll write after lunch break.

Go back and freshen up.

It's time for us to eat," Yinzhen said to the twins lovingly.

The nuns who twinned the twins came in and took the children away.

Yinzhen asked Qing Yan to sit beside him.

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"Huang Ama did not explicitly reprimand, but was directly investigating."

Kangxi could personally investigate, and none of the pushers behind him would escape.

Fortunately, they didn't intervene in the investigation, otherwise Qing Yan listened, and Kangxi's actions were beyond Yinzhen's expectations.

Similar things had happened before, and Kangxi simply chose to ignore them.

"In the south, Huang Ama pays more attention to it."

Yinzhen sighed helplessly.

She leaned against him weakly, closing her eyes and mourning for the child.

"Forty-four, let's have someone hold a salvation ceremony for that child at Lingyin Temple."

Qing Yan always felt that the child was suffering on behalf of Yi Ken.

Yinzhen did not object, but nodded in agreement.

Just after breakfast three days later, Kangxi was going to take the princes around him to go fishing in the sea.

The twins changed into fishing clothes early and ran to Kangxi's courtyard with a bound.

When he was about to reach the door, Bafujin was about to go out.

Yiken didn't stop him and bumped into Bafujin. ah Yiken was pushed on the forehead and sat directly on the ground.

Nanny quickly went to watch.

"Yi Ken'e, didn't you see anyone in front of you?

You are really uneducated."

Bafujin didn't say that he was recommending others, he just wanted to ruin Yi Ken'e's reputation.

"Eighth Aunt, you came out suddenly first, why do you call me a ji?"

Hutuli Fengsheng Zalafen always protected his shortcomings and told the truth directly.

After hearing Hutuli Fengsheng Zalafen's rebuttal, and seeing the small face that resembled Qingyan, Bafujin couldn't suppress the slave, and directly slapped Hutuli Fengsheng Zalafen.

Yiken sat on the ground, feeling pain all over his body.

When he discovered Bafujin's intention, he ran directly in front of his sister. snap There was a loud noise, and Bafujin's slap fell on Yiken'e's back.

Yiken'e slowly fell to the left, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.

Swish Swish Swish Three black shadows flashed out from not far away.

One picked up Yiken'e and flew directly to Kangxi's courtyard.

The other blocked Bafujin's path, and the other held Hutuli Fengsheng Zalafen.

The slaves following Longfengtai were stunned by Bafujin's actions, and before they could react, the two young masters were injured.

At this time, Yinzhen and Qingyan were still making arrangements to go to the beach.

When they heard the ice cream served by the guards, Qingyan's face darkened and his eyes flashed with anger.

"Go" Qing Yan ignored Yinzhen's obstruction and ran directly to Kangxi's courtyard.

When she ran into the hall, she saw Bafujin kneeling in the hall.

She took two steps forward, but Yinsi stopped her.

Qingyan directly backed away from Yinsi with all his strength and gave Bafujin a few slaps.

"If anything happens to the children, I will let Prince An and your mother-in-law be buried with them.

Your mansion will not have any extra income."

Qing Yan said full of hatred.

Yin Si hurried forward: "Sister-in-law Fourth, it's really an accident."

After all, in order to seize the throne, Yin Si must have the support of money.

Qing Yan's words clearly ruined his future.

"Haha, I really don't have children.

I don't know the importance of children to parents.

Brother Ba, I will keep my word," Qing Yan said coldly.

After hearing the news, Yinzhen rushed back from outside.

When he heard Qing Yan's words, he became angry instantly.

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Guo Luoluo obviously took the blame, damn it "Fourth sister-in-law, how is the child?"

Yinzhen's anxious look was not false, Qingyan shook his head.

Shu Kuan hurriedly walked out and saw what happened in the hall, and just pretended that it had not happened.

"Si Fujin, Master lets you in," Shu Kui, who has been accompanying the twins since they grew up, felt very distressed when he saw the injury on Daoyi Ken's forehead, "Eighth Brother, long live the Lord, let you and Fujin go to the hospital and kneel down."

Shu Kuang didn't even look at Ba Fujin, and Li Dequan even ran back and forth, hoping to stop the pain in Yi Ken's forehead as soon as possible.

Qing Yan opened the door curtain and walked in.

He took a breath of cold air and his eyes were moist.

Yi Ken's small body was lying on the dragon bed.

There was a huge handprint on his back.

His little face was weakly turned outward, and there was still a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.

Hutuli Fengsheng Zalafen was frightened and looked at Yiken's forehead blankly.

"Sister E Niang," Yi Ken'e saw Qing Yan come in, his eyes lit up, and he looked worriedly at Hutuli Fengsheng Zalafen, hoping that Qing Yan would appease his sister first.

She took two steps forward and picked up her daughter.

"Be good, I'm fine."

Qing Yan said this to her daughter repeatedly.

Wow A quarter of an hour later, Hutuli Fengsheng Zalafen finally cried.

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