Young man, your abs have dropped

In the blink of an eye, entering the cold winter, Xie Lanzhi's "Portraits of Ancient Beings" finally came to an end amidst the loud discussions among the people in the capital. Bao Yanshi carefully moved to the big boat.

Someone asked on the pier: "Where are these paintings of Mr. Xie going?"

The boatman who carried it said: "I heard that it is going to be transported to Liuyun Medical Valley."

As soon as the news spread, the people in the capital were in an uproar, beating their chests and sighing for a while.

"Mr. Xie is too infatuated, so many paintings are all given to Mr. Yun."

"That's a lot! If you sell it, you may be able to exchange for several five-in-one courtyards, right?"

"Tell me, is this a congratulatory gift from Young Master Xie to Third Young Master Yun?"

"It should be. I heard that the new house of Young Master Yun has been hung with red silk. He must be getting married soon!"

"Hey! Mr. Xie is so infatuated, he is probably bleeding in his heart!"

People don't pay attention when they gossip, thinking that anyway, Xie Lanzhi is not going out of the gate now, and the servants of the palace are also strict, so these words will definitely not reach Xie Lanzhi's ears, but who would have thought that Xie Lanzhi actually went out that day.

He was wrapped in a thick fox fur, and the fur edge of the hood covered most of his face that was so cold and pale. He got out of the carriage and walked to the pier in the cold wind, filling his ears with sympathy all the way, listening My eye circles turned red when I heard it.

The servant, Ah Fu, wanted to hit people, but King Cheng was just a leisurely prince, and the servants of his palace had never had the capital to be domineering. They really couldn't do anything to drive the people away, so they could only wave their hands in vain, letting the comments go on and on. One sentence drilled into the ears of my young master.

Xie Lanzhi stood on the pier, and handed the letter in his hand to a trusted guard. Because he spoke too little, his voice was a little hoarse when he spoke: "Give the letter to Yun Si, and you will do your best to obey the destiny."

The guard looked dumbfounded.

It's over, the little boy even said such desperate words.

Ah Fu secretly wiped his tears from the sidelines: Love is so difficult, our young master can't save Mr. □ by hooking up with each other, so what can Fourth Master Yun do?There are so many paintings, what's the use of sending them over?Young Master Yun looks at Gentleman, but he is not a literati, he is a doctor with strong martial arts, how can he appreciate the paintings of our young master?This is simply winking for the blind!Woooooooooo sorry for my little son...

Xie Lanzhi stood on the pier with his sleeves folded, watching the big ship go further and further away, couldn't help but burst into tears.

I don't know if my parents can see the art exhibition, and if they see it, they can believe me...

I don't know what Tan Yan is doing, he hasn't come to see me for so long, is he planning to hide until the end of time...

What King Cheng hurts is his own son, not me...

Tan Yan's cowardly grandson ran away after eating, lifted his pants and refused to recognize anyone, he was not a man at all...

There is no place for me in modern times, and there is no real home for me in ancient times. I am just a lonely ghost with nowhere to go...

The more Xie Lanzhi thought about it, the more sad he became. Tears wet his clothes, but he couldn't stop crying. In the end, he squatted on the pier, like a helpless child, howling to death. In the end, King Cheng sent someone to carry him forcibly. Take it back in the carriage.

After returning home, Xie Lanzhi suffered from a serious illness and became so thin that he lost his appearance.

King Cheng couldn't bear it anymore, and summoned his confidants, gnashing their teeth, and said, "Catch Yun San!"

The confidant looked embarrassed: "His martial arts are so strong, I'm afraid he won't be able to catch him..."

King Cheng choked, and walked around the room anxiously, flicking his sleeves for the last time: "Then use Mongolian sweat medicine and put him down first!"

The confidant cried and said: "My lord, are you confused? Young Master Yun is proficient in medical science..."

King Cheng: "..."

After a while, King Cheng was so angry that he threw the flower pot: "This is not okay, and that is not okay. Do you want to watch him torture my son to death?"

The confidant thought for a while: "Hey! I have it!"

King Cheng hurriedly turned around: "What? Got an idea?"

The confidant said: "Although the third son of Yun has his own heart, the friendship with our young master is not fake. He hasn't come here for so long, so he must be ignorant of the young master's thoughts, and he doesn't know that the young master has been suffering because of him recently. It’s bad, the prince might as well spread the news and send it to Young Master Yun’s ears, saying that our young master is seriously ill and is about to die, and he will come over as soon as he hears it!”

When King Cheng heard "It's about to die", he was so angry that he poohed several times, but he couldn't think of a better way for a while, after thinking about it, he sighed: "Oh...the only way to do it is to do so."

While King Cheng sent people out to spread the news, a letter from Feige was also sent from Liuyun Medical Valley.

It didn't take long for the letter to arrive at the branch in Beijing. The shopkeeper saw that it was written by Mr. Yun Si to Mr. Xie, so he tidied himself up immediately, and took the letter to Prince Cheng's mansion to seek an audience.

The concierge saw that it was someone from Liuyun Medical Valley, and rushed in to report. When King Cheng heard the news, he came out to greet him in person, which shocked the shopkeeper.

King Cheng said, "Lan Zhi is sick and cannot come out. Just give me the letter. I'll take it in and give it to him."

The shopkeeper bowed his body and cupped his hands to confess: "This is written by the fourth master Yun to Mr. Xie. It says that Lan Zhi has personally signed it. Caomin must hand it to Mr. Xie in person, otherwise he will be punished when he goes back. I also ask the prince to make amends."

King Cheng had no choice but to lead him to see Xie Lanzhi.

Xie Lanzhi was ill for several days and lost a lot of weight, but he didn't become ugly, and he was a little sicker and more beautiful than before. The shopkeeper also heard the rumors in Beijing, but he knew Tan Yan's love for Xie Lanzhi. Thinking about it, he didn't take those rumors seriously, and seeing Xie Lanzhi's appearance now, he was really terrified.

Could it be... are those rumors true?

oops!The old man really misjudged him, he thought he was a fool, but he was such an idiot!But what happened to the third son?How can an honest child change his mind when he changes his mind?

The shopkeeper stomped his feet secretly, and hurried forward to hand the letter to Xie Lanzhi, and said affectionately: "This is a letter from our fourth son, and you must open it lightly."

Xie Lanzhi accepted the letter: "Thank you."

The shopkeeper left with regret and bewilderment, Xie Lanzhi saw King Cheng sitting beside him, and refused to read the letter.

King Cheng walked away angrily.

Only then did Xie Lanzhi take the letter out of the envelope, looked at it from beginning to end, his hands trembled in shock, the letter fell from his hand, and wobbled into the gap between the bed and the cabinet.

Ah Fu saw his bewildered appearance, which seemed to be either happy or happy, or crying, and thought that he would not be greatly stimulated again, so he hurriedly stepped forward to comfort him: "Young master, you must look away!"

Xie Lanzhi lifted the brocade quilt on his body, and suddenly became energetic: "Quick! Prepare the carriage for me!"

Ah Fu was startled: "Where are you going...Where are you going?"

"Nonsense! Of course it's Liuyun Medical Valley!" Xie Lanzhi jumped to the bed after speaking, but his body was weak after all, as soon as his feet hit the ground, his legs softened and he knelt on the ground with a "plop".

Ah Fu also hurriedly "thumped" and knelt down, crying: "Oh, I can't bear such a big gift from the young master, and my life will be shortened!"

Xie Lanzhi: "..."

After a lot of tossing, Xie Lanzhi was finally dressed neatly under Ah Fu's service. Because of his radiant face, he became more energetic. Xie Lanzhi hurriedly drank a few mouthfuls of porridge, and ordered his servants to carry the cabinet: "Hurry up!" Quick, find that letter for me!"

The servant listened to the order, and quickly moved the cabinet away, and picked up two pieces of paper.

The servants couldn't tell which one was Yun Si's letter, and they didn't dare to look directly at it, so they presented them all in front of Xie Lanzhi. Xie Lanzhi glanced over, paused, picked up one of them, blinked, and meditated Said: "Wait, I, come, mention, kiss."

"Wait for me to propose marriage?"

"Wait for me to propose marriage!"

"Ah! San'er!"

Ah Fu was startled when he heard him shout suddenly: "What's wrong with you, son?"

Xie Lanzhi was so excited that he held the piece of paper in front of his eyes: "Look! Look! This is San'er's handwriting! This is what San'er wrote to me! He asked me to wait for him to propose marriage! Ahhhh Ah, ah, he is coming to propose marriage!"

Ah Fu couldn't read at all, he was about to cry seeing his crazy appearance, he saw Xie Lanzhi running around the room with two pieces of paper, he quickly waved to another servant, and said in a low voice: "Quick! Hurry up and report to the lord, and say that the young master has been irritated and is talking nonsense!"

King Cheng was also shocked when he heard the news: "Go, go, call the doctor over! I knew the letter from Liuyun Medical Valley must be up to no good, you brat won't let me read it!"

When Cheng Wang dragged the old doctor over tremblingly, Xie Lanzhi left first, and Ah Fu cried and said, "Young master insists on leaving, but you can't stop him at all."

King Cheng roared angrily: "What if he is in danger alone? Have there been guards following him?"

"Yes, yes!" Ah Fu nodded hastily, "I went there with a lot of guards."

King Cheng was a little relieved, and asked again: "Where did he go? But to Liuyun Medical Valley?"

Ah Fu nodded.

King Cheng asked angrily, "What did Yun Si write in that letter?"

Ah Fu replied honestly: "It is said that the third son of Yun is coming to propose marriage."

King Cheng was stunned: "Fart!"

Ah Fu: "... oh..."

A carriage from Prince Cheng's Mansion was rushing towards the gate of the city. Behind the carriage were two guards on tall horses. It seemed that the formation was very bluffing, and the people along the way stopped to watch and discuss.

Xie Lanzhi sat in the carriage and kept urging: "Hurry up! Hurry up!"

The coachman was so anxious that his forehead was sweating: "Young master, this is the fastest. If it goes too fast, the horse will be tired and paralyzed, and it is easy to hit people, and the carriage is easy to overturn!"

Mr. Xie had no choice but to respond patiently: "Oh."

He adjusted his tilted hat excitedly, took out the two letters from his bosom, looked down and read them again, smiling like flowers blooming on his face.

Yun Si's letter said that Tan Yan went to modern times with him, saying that his method of holding an art exhibition was to sit on the sidelines and wait for a rabbit, which was not safe enough. Tan Yan thought of a way for him, and was going to force his parents and the fake son to show up, and then took the opportunity to show up to the fake son. The fake son took the pulse and healed him. Only by restoring the memory of the fake son can he have a chance to recognize his real parents.

Xie Lanzhi read the letter back and forth over and over again, her heart was as sweet as honey.

Alas... I was wrong to blame San'er...

I didn't report anything I hoped for, but he ran around for me. Why is he so good?

How is he so good?

Xie Lanzhi opened Yun San's book again, and didn't dislike the dust on it, stuck it to his mouth "Mu, Mu" kissed several times, and put it back into his arms like a baby.

Ahhhhhhhh San'er you are so kind!

The author has something to say:

Lan Zhi: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh why is he so good!

Readers who were stuffed with dog food: Hehe. [Indifferent face]

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