The Prince Regent’s Violent Medical Consort

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Looking at the plaque that read "The King's Mansion in Southern Xinjiang", Fan Qingyi suddenly shyened.

After Qin Zhou ordered people to report, he took Murong Jin's hand and prepared to go in, only to find that he was standing still.

They came from a horse, and the big troops had to arrive tomorrow.

"What's wrong?" Qin Zhou came to him and asked.

A pair of tender young hands held Fan Qingyi's fist. Fan Qingyi looked down and saw that Murong Jin smiled and said to him, "Uncle, let's go in."

"Okay." Fan Qingyi responded gently and let go of his hand.

Murong Jin held Qin Zhou hand in hand and Fan Qingyi hand in hand, ran to the courtyard and chanted: "Father and mother, we are back."

Murong Jie was teaching Tianen to write in the study. When he heard the next man coming to report, he couldn't even care about his daughter and hurried out of the study.

Because Zi An is planting flowers in the yard!

As a result, he almost bumped into the butler who was notified, and only listened to the butler saying that there were new guests. The Princess invited them to have tea in the main hall.

He hurried to the main hall, seeing Zi An smiling and chatting with Qin Zhou dressed as a woman, and beside him sitting a strange man, staring nervously at the ring in Zi An's hand.

It seems that they have not said yet.

Murong Jie coughed lightly, greeted Qin Zhou, walked over, and sat down beside Zi'an.

Fan Qingyi knew that he was Murong Jie and got up to salute him.

Who knew that Murong Jie pretended not to see him, turned his head to talk to Zi An.

Zi An didn't know what he meant, but he didn't make the guest stand, especially because this person had a good relationship with Qin Zhou.

"Mr. Fan, right? Please sit down." Zi An glared at Murong Jie and turned his head to let Fan Qingyi sit down.

Fan Qingyi wanted to reply in surprise, but Zhangkou was so excited for a long time that he could not speak, so he had to sit down first.

"Mr. Fan, I don't know if we've seen it before. I always feel a little familiar." Xia Zi'an thought for a while and suddenly said with a smile.

Fan Qingyi stood up excitedly, but remembered that Zi An had been frightened, not knowing whether he could directly talk about modern things, and hesitantly looked at Qin Zhou.

Unexpectedly, when Fan Qingyi was so helpless, Qin Zhou smiled and shoved him: "You speak directly."

She has just confirmed that Zi'an's mental state is better than his. "My surname is Fan, my name is Qingyi, and I am from Guangshi. I have a younger sister," Fan Qingyi's eyes quickly became red, and he paused, taking a deep breath before continuing. "She was trafficked by a trafficker when she was 3 years old. Take it away. Our family found her for 2

For 5 years, it was not until she died that she found out that she had been working under my hands. I have passed her by countless times, we even have a few meetings together, but I never found out. "

When Xia Zi'an heard half of it, she was in tears.

Murong Jie held her hand to comfort her, but she was pushed away.

She stood up, staring closely at Fan Qingyi's fear of blinking. "I was desperate to receive the notification of my sister ’s martyrdom. I dare not tell our parents because they spent 25 years and did not come out of the grief of the missing sister. Sorry, I concealed all the news of my sister , In the name of a colleague

Yi helped her to hold a funeral and took her parents in the name of colleagues. Sorry, I am not a good brother. Fan Qingyi said, slapping his face heavily.

"Later?" Zi An stepped forward and grabbed his hand, asking with a choked voice. "Later, I was crazy to understand everything about you. I asked for a leave and searched all the people who knew you. Later, I met a doctor named Yang. She told me that you were not dead. I went to one I never

Heard the place. Although it doesn't sound very credible, I believe it, so I came. "Fan Qingyi wanted to make it easier, but I don't know why his vision became more and more blurred.

In those days, he was really going crazy. He madly collected all relevant information of Zi An and wanted to know her more.

He knew the food she liked, the clothes she liked, everything she liked.

I also got all the photos of her living from small to large, but it could not alleviate his pain.

Zi An held his hand tightly and wept silently. "I originally wanted to take you home, but I seem to be late. You are already married and have children. Sorry, every time you suffer, my parents and I are not by your side," Fan Qingyi smiled in tears. Help her gently wipe away her tears, be careful

Asked wingly, "Just don't know, do you still want to recognize us."

"Acknowledge, can I deny it!" Xia Zi'an finally couldn't help but cried loudly holding him.

Xia Zi'an cried for most of the hour, and Murong Jie and Qin Zhou sat on the doorstep for most of the hour.

Murong Jie was okay. Qin Zhou heard half of the solution, but he could guess the content, but he did n’t understand it. Was n’t Zi’an born to Yuan?

Until the evening meal, Zi An's eyes were still red and swollen, but Fan Qingyi's was not much better.

Murong Jie watched as Xia Zi'an kept serving vegetables to Fan Qingyi, and the bowls could not fit anymore. Finally, he put down his chopsticks indignantly and said, "His bowl can no longer be placed."

"Yes, Ma'am, help my brother to get another bowl." Xia Zi'an nodded and turned to order. Then he smiled sweetly at Fan Qingyi: "Brother, these are specially prepared for you, you eat quickly."

"Hmm!" Fan Qingyi was excited.

Murong was so angry that he couldn't eat, and Qin Zhou and Murong, both brothers and sisters who had long been ignored, said that there was no fluctuation in their hearts.

The most hateful thing is that when he returned to the room after bathing in the evening and was ready to hug his little daughter-in-law to comfort herself, he was informed by the servants in the room that Zi An invited Fan Qingyi to chat in the yard and leave him alone. go to bed early.

Hateful, hateful!

He hated his teeth, and he could only put on his coat and feed them next to them.

In this way, the out-of-favored king of Nanjiang finally heard the news that his uncle would go home one month later.

He was so excited, but when he looked back, he saw that Qin Zhou was still in his house.

Watching Zi'an and Fan Qingyi bid tearful farewell, Murong Jie glared at Qin Zhou next to him, and asked fiercely, "Your sweetheart must go, and you won't go yet!"

"Yingyi said that it would take another week at most, that is, seven days, and he would bring their father and mother together and let me stay in the palace to wait for him." Qin Zhou smiled slightly, and her government affairs were already handed over to the confidant minister We went to the agent.

"..."

Seven days!

Father and mother!

Murong Jie finally remembered that one night, when he was holding a big uncle in his heart, Zi An seemed to have mentioned it with him.

"Wait! Daqin is about to die!" Murong Jie said to Qin Zhou fiercely, stepped forward and forcibly said goodbye to his uncle, pulled Zi into the house, and ordered people to close.

Poor, he only had seven days to be alone with his daughter-in-law, he had to race against the clock.

Fan Qingyi didn't know so he watched him take Zi An away, waved towards Zi An who turned back frequently, and said with a smile: "Sister waits for me."

"What about me." Qin Zhou raised his delicate chin and asked with some dissatisfaction.

Although she can understand the mood of their brothers and sisters reuniting, she can understand Murongjie's grievance even more because she has also been a light bulb for a month.

Fan Qingyi heard the words, raised her lips, smiled with a few evil spirits, hugged her waist, and said softly: "I changed my mind, can it be seven days, I want to take you home."-(Qin Zhou Chuan Finish)