Space hoarding: Miracle doctor’s fat wife is not easy to mess with

The Bai Yueguang in Zhao Xiyan's heart is her!

For a moment, Qi Yue felt that the blood in her body stopped flowing, her heart slowly cooled down, and then her whole body began to shake uncontrollably.

Fortunately, the area was lush with flowers and trees, and Ruyan was excitedly talking to the maid next to him about making soup, and didn't notice her at all.

"Yun'er, go back first, find that ginseng root, and bring it to the kitchen. Chun'er, go find Manager Zhou and ask him to kill some pigeons. I'll make soup for my cousin with my own hands."

"Miss, isn't that ginseng root dedicated to Madam?"

"We'll talk about it later, madam. Right now, the Marquis' health is more important."

"Yes, ma'am."

"You guys go quickly, I'm going to the kitchen to make preparations now."

"Yes."

“…”

She just leaned against the flower tree so tightly, trying her best to control her shaking body.

At that moment, she lost the ability to move, speak, and even her breathing seemed to have stopped.

After an unknown amount of time, she slowly calmed down.

The woman named Ruyan had gone far, and she finally fell to the ground as if she was exhausted.

"Who? Who's there?"

Suddenly the voice of a man in green came from the yard, Qi Yue immediately hid in the space without thinking.

She suddenly felt ridiculous.

He came all the way to see Zhao Xiyan, but he saw the owner of the white peony hairpin?

Did Zhao Xiyan originally like this kind of woman?

It is as white as a white peony flower in bloom, pure and charming.

This is really not what I look like!

After sitting in the pavilion of the space for a long time, the white rhinoceros came over and licked her hand, waking her up.

She suddenly realized that although she had been struggling with the existence of the white peony hairpin in the past, she had always had deep expectations in her heart.

She always felt that sooner or later, Zhao Xiyan would put that white peony hairpin on her head.

He told her that he had carved it for her with his own hands.

But now...

She was slapped hard by herself like a joke.

Thinking back on every moment the two of them got along, Qi Yue finally cursed out loud.

"Zhao Xiyan, you bastard!"

She was really right about Zhao Xiyan.

There is no difference between him and other men in this world!

There is one in my heart, and I want to tease her!

Damn it, you bastard!

She cursed happily in the space for a while, but her heart was extremely painful.

She discovered with grief and anger that she liked Zhao Xiyan even more than she thought.

Sad!

She didn't stay any longer, and didn't want to see Zhao Xiyan again. She quickly left the Shen family's house and returned to the inn.

Qu Wei had already come back, and when he saw her coming back, he immediately followed her with a smile.

"Sister Yue'er, why are you back? I thought you were tonight..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Qi Yue.

"Shut up, have you finished your work?"

Qu Weiwei was confused, but he still answered honestly, "I still have something to do, tomorrow..."

"Then you can keep it!"

Qi Yue said coldly, walked straight to Mrs. Zhang, and ordered, "Mother Zhang, pack your things and go to Dongjiang immediately."

Mrs. Zhang immediately went to the room and brought out a bundle.

"Miss, everything is here. You can leave immediately."

"Okay." Qi Yue said, and she had already left.

Qu Wei was stunned. He couldn't think of what happened for a moment, so he followed behind and kept asking.

"Sister Yue'er, what happened? Why are you so anxious? Have you seen Zhao Xiyan?"

Qi Yue didn't say anything, just kept walking out.

Qu Wei quickly pulled his entourage over and explained a few words to him.

"You handle the next thing for me. If anyone asks, just say I have a headache and go back."

"Yes."

Soon the waiter led the horses of the three of them. Qi Yue got on the horse first and rushed to the city gate like the wind.

Mrs. Zhang and Qu Wei rode their horses to follow and left the city gate one after another, heading towards the Dongjiang River.

At the same time, Zhao Xiyan had woken up and was understanding the affairs of the front hall with two attendants in green clothes.

"Master Marquis, the Duke of Guo said that he is here in front of you, so you can have a good rest."

"I'm fine, let's get over it!"

He quickly changed his clothes, and as soon as he walked out of the room, he saw the woman named Ruyan coming over from a distance carrying a food box, and instantly there was a storm between his eyebrows.

Ever since he came to the Shen family, this woman has been following her around. Her face is thicker than the city wall. If he hadn't seen her as the daughter of his aunt's sister, he would have had her thrown out long ago!

"Why did she get in?"

The man in Tsing Yi on the side quickly bowed to explain.

"Master Marquis, she said she made ginseng and pigeon soup to replenish his health."

Zhao Xiyan snorted, and instantly his whole body was filled with murderous aura, which made the flowers and trees in front of the door rustle.

"Does my body still need to be replenished?"

The two people in green clothes looked at the flowers and leaves that had fallen to the ground, and instantly fell to their knees.

"I am ignorant and I have made a mistake. Please forgive me, Lord Marquis."

"Since you didn't let me in when I was asleep, I will spare you this time. If there is a next time, you should know the consequences."

"Yes, Lord Marquis."

Two men in green clothes were lying on the ground, their bodies shaking like chaff.

Of course they know the consequences.

Originally, they were not going to talk to Ruyan today, but when they thought that their Marquis had fainted, it would be good to replenish him.

Who would have thought that after just sleeping, he would become so scary immediately.

Last time those people falsely accused Zhao Xiyan of sleeping with the eighth princess, he wiped the necks of those people directly in front of the emperor.

He also chopped the face of the man pretending to be him into pieces. Then he chopped off one of his legs.

He also said that he already had a crush on her, and if anyone dared to bring a woman to him, he would die.

The two of them are naturally afraid!

While talking, Ruyan had already arrived with a food box.

"Cousin, you finally woke up. Ruyan specially stewed pigeon soup for you, and put an old wild ginseng in it. Cousin, please try my handiwork."

Ruyan smiled shyly and was about to enter the room with the food box in hand.

Two men in Tsing Yi quickly stood up and blocked the road.

"Ms. Cousin, my Marquis is already well. He doesn't need to drink pigeon soup. Please take it back, Cousin."

Ruyan was a little confused by this scene, but she immediately looked at Zhao Xiyan and said softly, "Cousin, look at them, how dare they stop Ruyan, cousin, please take care of them!"

Zhao Xiyan didn't even raise his eyelids and said coldly, "Get out!"

Liu Ruyan thought Zhao Xiyan was talking about the two men in Tsing Yi's subordinates, and she was instantly happy.

She looked at the two people standing in front of her happily, her face turned into a flower with a smile.

"You two, did you hear that? My cousin asked you to get out. You go quickly and don't disturb your cousin to drink soup."

The two men in green didn't dare to move.

Just kidding, let the woman go, if anyone touches a corner of Zhao Xiyan's clothes, they will die!

"I want you to get out. I don't need any pigeon soup. Don't let me see you again, otherwise..."

Suddenly, Zhao Xiyan felt something flash in front of his eyes. When he raised his eyes, he frowned.

He quickly pinched the white peony hairpin hidden in his sleeve and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Just now he thought he had dropped the hairpin!

But how could this woman have one that was exactly like him?

On the way to exile, he accidentally obtained a piece of white jade.

In the following months, he carved and polished it whenever he had free time, and finally made it into a hairpin, ready to be given to Qi Yue.

Every pattern and petal on it was carved by his own hand.

He is confident that there will not be another white peony hairpin like this in the world.

But what's going on now?