The dungeon of the yamen in Beijing is cold and damp.

Xiao Qihan walked through the deep and deep corridors, and an unknown coolness appeared on his back.

Bright lights and candles were hung on the fire stands on both sides, and were shaken by the cold wind blowing from nowhere.

The jailer stopped, bowed his head respectfully, "Master Hou, this is it."

Xiao Qihan looked over anxiously, and saw some weeds on the filthy ground, and Shen Xingfeng lay motionless on it.

"Open the door."

Xiao Qihan's voice trembled.

The jailer took a large bunch of keys from his belt and opened the door.

Xiao Qihan hurriedly walked in, came to Shen Xingfeng's side, carefully supported his shoulders, and picked him up from the ground.

Shen Xingfeng's face was abnormally red.

Dry lips, faintly oozing blood.

Probably bitten by himself.

When Xiao Qihan touched his forehead, the hot temperature made his heart convulse.

Xiao Qihan turned his head and said to the jailer, "I want to take this man away."

After speaking, he pulled a jade pendant from his waist and threw it over.

The jailer's eyes brightened a little, he grabbed the jade pendant and stuffed it into his sleeve, bowed his head and left.

Xiao Qihan gently hugged Shen Xingfeng.

He didn't go back to the suburban house, Shen Xingfeng's condition was not very good, his whole body was like a big stove, hugging Yu Xin, he didn't know what to say in his mouth.

Xiao Qihan took him back to his Houfu.

Back in the inner room, he put Shen Xingfeng on the bed, and had no choice but to let him lie on his stomach considering his back injury.

"Minglan, go invite Doctor Qi." Xiao Qihan walked to the door with a gloomy expression on his face, "The others, no matter who they are, will all be gone."

Ming Lan lowered her head: "Yes."

Dr. Qi was arrested again and brought into the Hou's Mansion, just like the last time, he only took one look and waved his hands loudly: "It can't be done, let's prepare for the funeral."

Xiao Qihan sighed: "Old Qi, don't make jokes at this moment."

Old Mr. Qi frowned, and sat down on the chair, showing no expression to Xiao Qihan.

"I didn't want to save him last time! You just knelt down and begged me! I just rescued him, and I haven't done it for a year, and he has become like this again!" Mr. Qi smiled coldly: "If you don't want to be nice to others, just Give him a relief, why bother to hurt first and then save? I love my herbs!"

Xiao Qihan lowered his head and sat on the side of the bed, tightly holding Shen Xingfeng's wrist.

He was scolded without saying a word.

Shen Xingfeng's body was terribly hot.

Old Mr. Qi was angry enough, so he got up and walked to Xiao Qihan's side, and pushed him away impatiently, "Go away, go away! Don't get in my way here!"

Xiao Qihan was kicked out of the inner room.

Surrounded by maidservants, Zuo Rou'an, the wife of Hou's mansion who had just entered the mansion for more than a month, slowly entered the courtyard gate.

She is pregnant now, and her body is extremely precious.

The prime minister's mansion picked two or three clever maids to serve, and Xiao Qihan also found another bodyguard to protect him.

Zuo Rou'an supported the hand of the big girl Xia Xi, and slowly approached her.

Minglan under the window greeted her quickly, knelt down and said, "I've seen Madam."

Zuo Rou'an's voice is gentle and gentle, even though she is married

Pregnant, but after all, only, still showing the posture of a little girl.

"Ming guard, has your husband returned home?"

Ming Lan's voice was cold: "Yes."

"I heard from the servant at the door that my husband went to see Dr. Qi, but he was injured?"

Ming Lan was silent for a moment, then replied: "It's just a slight physical discomfort."

Zuo Rou'an looked worried, and was about to walk into the house with her skirt up, "Then I'll go and see my husband."

Ming Lan stood in front of her: "I'm sorry ma'am."

Hou Ye was not feeling well, he had already rested, and he ordered not to see anyone. "

Zuo Rou'an froze for a moment, she didn't feel displeased on her face, she nodded slightly, "In that case, let my husband rest well, Xia Xi, you can bring over the lotus root flour cake I made later."

Zuo Rou'an took the girls away.

inner room.

Shen Xingfeng had already finished taking the medicine.

When old Mr. Qi got up together, Xiao Qihan rushed over to look at it, reached out his hand to touch his forehead, and frowned: "It's still burning."

Mr. Qi snorted coldly: "It's not a elixir, how can it be so fast?"

Xiao Qihan pursed his lips, unable to speak.

Old Mr. Qi packed his medicine box, "This medicine is strong, and he will be fine when he sweats and dissipates the heat. I have also seen the injuries on his body. They are all flesh wounds, so it's nothing to worry about."

Xiao Qihan turned his head, "His throat was scalded by water, is there any way to heal it?"

Old Mr. Qi covered his medicine box, and said sternly, "No."

"I heard that snow lotus leaves stewed with crispy pears can cure all kinds of diseases."

Old Mr. Qi pretended to be stupid: "I haven't heard of it."

Xiao Qihan came over, "I heard that Mr. Qi got two snow lotuses a month ago."

Mr. Qi finally started swearing? : "Xiao Qihan! I knew you missed my two snow lotuses!"

Xiao Qihan smiled, walked over, and gently poured a glass of water for Mr. Qi: "I only think you agreed, sir."

Qi Lao cursed and left.

Sure enough, that night, Xiao Yaotong sent the snow lotus.

Xiao Qihan asked the child: "What did your master say?"

The little boy was young, tilted his head in a childish voice, and said word by word: "My liger said, if you spoil his snow lotus, he will break your leg!"

Xiao Qihan smiled: "Don't worry, I'm sure I've got him locked up this time."

Xiao Qihan asked someone to take Xuelian to the kitchen.

It will be delivered to Shen Xingfeng tonight.

When Xia Xi and Dong Xue went to the small kitchen to get lotus root flour cake, they happened to see pear water stewed on the stove, and asked Master Ou in the kitchen, "Master, is this snow lotus?"

Dong Xue smiled, "I heard that this snow lotus is the rarest one, and it takes more than 30 years to grow one. Lord Hou is so kind to our wife,"

Xia Xi nodded: "Madam is pregnant with a child, so naturally Hou Ye will be close to Madam in everything."

Dong Xue was grinning, and urged Master Ou: "Master, hurry up and fill a bowl, so I can send it to Madam."

Then Master Ou was puzzled, this Lord Hou didn't say that he would be sent to the East Courtyard where his wife lived.

"You two girls, I didn't hear that this was going to be sent to the East Courtyard. This Lord Hou specifically said that all of them should be sent to the West Courtyard..."

Both Xia Xi and Dong Xue were startled.

Master Ou didn't understand, and continued to explain: "It seems to be reserved for you, Mr. Liu."

Xia Xi and Dong Xue left angrily.

"Who is that Young Master Liu? Master Hou actually gave him such a precious snow lotus, but not Madam!" Dong Xue was furious, "I want to go back and tell Madam!"

Xia Xi didn't stop her, and watched her run into Zuo Rou'an's room.

Zuo Rou'an was sitting at the head of the bed, embroidering a bellyband for her unborn child, when she heard Dong Xue came to complain, she just smiled lightly.

"It's just a bowl of snow lotus. It's a joke to be so angry."

Dongxue was furious: "But what is Mr. Liu..."

Zuo Rou'an's face changed slightly, "Dong Xue, don't speak nonsense, your husband has his own ideas."

Dongxue gritted her teeth and stopped talking.

Zuo Rou'an put down the embroiderer in her hand, pondered for a while, and then said: "Tomorrow, you can accompany me to see Mr. Liu, and remember to bring the brocade satin that my mother sent last time."

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