Female student: I'm sorry, the prince is mine.

The next morning, the weather was nice.

Danxin Pavilion and Xinyu Pavilion were busy preparing various items for Nanshan Xi to use for worship. As for the dowry, the mother and daughter had already quietly prepared the dowry before Nanshan Xi was about to pry Li Xiyuan away.

It can be said that Nanshan Xi was determined to win Li Xiyuan. It's just that at that time, Nanshan You was focused on Li Xiyuan, and he was cold and arrogant, and didn't bother to fight for it. In the end, he could only die in confusion.

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After having breakfast, Nanshan went to greet Mrs. Wang, and then went to Qingxin Pavilion to check the pulse of Er Yi Niang. Seeing that her face looked a little better, he felt relieved.

Returning to the hospital, she took out the wheelchair she had started to make a few days ago and continued to modify it. Xiao Yu and Xiao Liang gathered around her, and for a while they used sandpaper to help her grind the wheels, competing to see who could grind the wheels smoothly. , while carefully watching Nanshan modify the materials in his hands.

Nanshan smiled as he listened to the two children talking to each other and found them very cute.

Before lunch, Mrs. Zhang and Nanshan Wan came over to pay their respects to Mrs. Wang. Seeing that Mrs. Wang was worried and in low spirits, they were afraid that the children would make noise, so they took them to Qingxin Pavilion for lunch. Pulled Nanshan away.

After lunch, the second aunt took Xiao Yu and Xiao Liang to learn to ride a pony in the open space of the outer courtyard with the groom brought by her parents' family.

Seeing the two children going out happily, he took his daughter and Nanshan's hands into the inner room, and took out the longan that Nanshan sent yesterday.

"My eldest daughter is hard-earned, so she always wants to save some food." Nanshan was about to say why he hadn't finished eating yet, when the second aunt said with a smile.

"This is just for you to try. When my business stabilizes, I will still have these new things. Auntie, feel free to eat them."

"Okay." Mrs. Zhang (second concubine) nodded. I saw that Nanshan's scallion-like fingertips were very beautiful, but they lacked a little vitality. It would be nice if there was some embellishment.

Mrs. Zhang walked to the alcove, took out the dried impatiens flowers she had saved last year, soaked them in water and dyed their nails.

"I saved it last year. I saw that the weather was getting hotter and the fresh flowers were about to bloom. But now it's so cold and boring. You two are as young as flowers. I think it's time to dress up."

"My mother (concubine) said so." Nanshan Wan and her eldest sister looked at each other, smiled and sat down on the Taishi chair in the inner room.

"Sister's hands are so beautiful." Wan'er put Zhang's soaked flower petals in a small dish, crushed them, picked them up with a bamboo skewer, and carefully covered them on her nails.

Mrs. Zhang looked at the flowery smiles of these two women and felt very happy in her heart. Especially the eldest lady, the madam has been alienated from her since she was a child. She only hopes that she will become a lady of the world, become an official in high school, and give her a face, but ignores that she is young and innocent and needs the love and care of her mother.

Why. Mrs. Zhang sighed softly and looked at her daughters again. She would rather they marry ordinary nobles or the same merchant family, have enough food and clothing in their lives, and live in harmony and love. She would rather not find someone as unkind and unkind as their father. Enough.

Wan'er and Nanshan put flower petals on their nails, and one by one they wanted to put flower petals on Zhang's hands. Zhang thought there was a difference between superiority and inferiority, so she refused, but she still couldn't resist the articulate Nanshan. After being persuaded, he just stretched out his hand and let the two sisters play with it.

After the nails were dyed and the sun was shining brightly, the three of them drank tea in the courtyard for a while. When they saw the two children returning from horseback, sweating, they sent their nanny to change their clothes.

"Xiao Yu has reached the age to go to private school." Nanshan looked at the rosy-faced Mrs. Zhang and took a sip of tea.

"Well, we have already found an academy and will go there after the new year. Xiaoliang should also go with us." Mrs. Zhang said, "They grew up together, so they have a good companion."

Nanshan nodded in agreement, thinking that Mr. Wu's matter would also be put on the agenda.

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After dinner, she returned to the courtyard, and Ah Chun was waiting for her at the door.

"Miss, you are back. There is news from A Zhuang."

"Oh? But what's going on with Xuan Qing?"

"Exactly, sir, he had bad luck today and fainted..."

Before Ah Chun finished speaking, Nanshan ran out and arrived at Wormwood Alley. Ah Zhuang was waiting for her at the gate: "Miss, you are here, hurry up."

He hurried to Tingfeng Courtyard and saw Xuan Qing leaning against the collapse with a white face.

"Xuan Qingyi!" Seeing the eldest lady coming, Wu Shen retreated.

"You're here." Xuan Qingyi opened his eyes slightly and said softly, "Why are you running so fast?"

"Let me see." Xuan Qing also raised his hand to wipe the fine beads of sweat on her forehead, when Nanshan took his hand and took her pulse.

"It's okay. Did you take the medicine?"

"Well, I ate everything you gave me."

"Then why is there still no improvement?"

"I'm getting better now. You see, I can sit down and talk to you properly." If it weren't for the corners of Xuan Qingyi's mouth raised in a good mood, Nanshan would have been afraid that he would faint again.

"I'll help you heal your wounds." He gently helped Xuan Qingyi upright, Nanshan gently pressed a palm behind him, and the true energy slowly entered.

Slowly, Xuan Qingyi's complexion improved. Strangely enough, Wushen helped him heal his injuries just now, but there was no improvement at all. Thanks to Nanshan's pills, otherwise he might have been injured this time. Heart and lungs.

Now that she was here, he felt better so quickly.

The breath in Xuan Qingyi's body slowly adjusted, and he turned to look at the woman behind him who was doing the exercises with her eyes closed. Not long ago, he was afraid that he could not save her, but now, he wanted her to heal him.

Seeing the solemn look on her face, Xuan Qing was a little worried about tiring her.

"Cough cough."

The person in front of him coughed slightly, and Nanshan quickly stroked his back with his hand. Just as he was about to continue to transfer some spiritual power, a big hand grabbed his wrist: "Okay, that's it. I am now a mortal body, a mountain god." Yinhe's body is still sleeping, so it is not suitable to inject spiritual power."

The little spiritual power she possesses now is more than enough to treat mortals, but if it were input into his body, it would be like a drop of water flowing into the sea, destroying her practice.

"Isn't it appropriate?" Nanshan really didn't dare to make his own decisions anymore. He tilted his head and thought for a while, then stood up and turned over the bookcase in the room. She remembered that he put all the pills here.

Sure enough, some sapphire porcelain bottles still contained medicine: "Take some more. At first, I was afraid that the medicine would be too powerful and you wouldn't be able to control the Mountain God Seal. But now they are all sleeping, so it won't affect them."

"Okay." Seeing the little woman in front of him put away the pills and brought him some tea to help him take them, Xuan Qing's heart moved slightly, "Actually, it's not impossible to speed up recovery."

"What can I do?" She must have been reincarnated for many lifetimes and forgotten something. Otherwise, why would she not have any impression of such an important thing?

"Just marry me."

"Xuan Qingyi!" It seems to be much better.

Nanshan blushed and was about to say a few more words, but was pulled over: "What? Isn't it bad to marry me?"

"You..." He saw that handsome face magnified in front of his eyes, his deep pool-like eyes with shimmering gold, looking straight at her without hesitation, Nanshan didn't know it for a moment Say something like, "If you feel better, it's time to get some rest."

"Okay." Xuan Qing also saw that the roots of her neck were almost red, so he let go of her hand, "Thank you for coming here. I'll ask Wu Shen to take you back."