"I miss you a lot these days." Fan Xian ignored him and said to himself, "Since I met you in Qingmiao, I have wanted to see you very much."
Lin Wan'er shyly said: "What nonsense are you talking about! I'm..." She gritted her teeth and said, "I've already made a promise, not to mention how you can sneak into a woman's boudoir in the middle of the night, it's too presumptuous and rude."
"You promised the Fan family, I know." Fan Xian looked at her with a smile.
Lin Wan'er thought of the scene when she first met this young man, and the complicated feelings when the two looked at each other silently. She felt a pain in her heart, and said, "Since you know, why don't you leave? Do you really want someone to kill you?"
Fan Xian stopped teasing her, looked at her, and said seriously, "I... am Fan Xian."
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The deadly silence lasted for an unknown amount of time. Fan Xian felt a little embarrassed, but found a tear dripping from the corner of Lin Wan'er's eye. She quickly wiped it away, and said in a low voice, "My lord, please respect yourself."
Fan Xian smiled wryly, "What I said is true, how can you believe it?"
Lin Wan'er looked at this face, calmed down for a long time before whispering, "Are you... Mr. Fan?"
Fan Xian smiled and nodded, but Miss Lin still had an unbelievable expression on her face. At this time, the moon in the sky had already broken free from the shackles of the clouds, revealing that bright face, shedding a faint luster on the ground, a little clear. Hui came in through the window, caged a man and a woman under the bed.
"It's really me." Fan Xian said softly.
Lin Wan'er couldn't believe what she heard at all. Under the agitated mood, she couldn't help coughing again. The sword in her hand had been lost for a long time, and she coughed and asked: "You are the black boxer of the Fan family. of?"
Fan Xian couldn't help laughing. Seeing her frail appearance, he stretched out his hand to hold her wrist distressedly, and passed a piece of true energy over, carefully regulating the pulse in her body. Hearing the words "hit black fist", he said with a wry smile: "But Just hit it twice."
Lin Wan'er gradually believed it, and a happy face came to her cheeks, and she asked again: "Are you that Wanli Beiqiu who often visits?"
Fan Xian continued to smile wryly: "I wrote it in a hurry... don't count, don't count."
Lin Wan'er's eyes gradually cleared up: "You, you... is it really you?"
Fan Xian wanted to go crazy, wanted to cry but said without tears: "I came here with my sister today, if I wasn't Fan Xian, how could my sister help a strange man to see her future sister-in-law?"
Lin Wan'er thought she was right, she covered her mouth and smiled, but immediately thought of another question, and said angrily, "Then you went to Qing Temple last time to see me specifically?" Thinking of being kept in the dark by this young man, Lin Wan'er was extremely annoyed, thinking that it was this nasty guy who made her worry about gains and losses these days, and also thought about so many impolite things, so she wished to give this boy a... spanking.
Looking at her expression, Fan Xian knew what the other party was thinking, and quickly explained: "I swear to heaven, the first time I met Miss in Qingmiao, it was really a coincidence, let alone that time, I didn't know about Miss until I saw Miss this morning. identity." He looked at Lin Wan'er's beautiful face with a smile, and said softly, "All of this is fate."
Lin Wan'er lowered her head in shame, freed her wrist from Fan Xian's grasp, and said in a low voice, "Then why did you come to see me with Sister Fan today?"
Fan Xian was taken aback, wondering if he wanted to tell you that after he was going to cure Miss Lin's family, he fled in a chic way? I didn’t dare to say this even if I was beaten to death, so I could only reply softly: “I heard that Miss Lin’s health is not good, and I can’t see her, so I have to sneak a look... How do I know, I met her in the Qing Temple Drumstick girl."
Lin Wan'er spat lightly, thinking to herself why did she call herself so ugly
Fan Xian smiled and pointed to the chicken leg on the side, and said, "Do you want to eat it at this time?"
Lin Wan'er couldn't help but covered her mouth and laughed, and replied, "Go eat yourself, I'm not that greedy."
Fan Xian's ears twitched suddenly. He heard someone getting up downstairs and seemed to be going upstairs. He frowned and said, "Someone is here."
Lin Wan'er panicked, thinking that even if you are her future husband-in-law, if people see you, how can you see them, so she pushed him and said, "Then get out quickly." Fan Xian thought to himself that he had worked hard all night, how could he Just left like this, with a smirk on his face, he turned over and got into the bed. The bed is huge, the quilt is huge, and the room has black hair. If someone looks at it from the outside, they really can't see it. Abnormal.
Lin Wan'er turned pale with shock when she found Fan Xian crawling into her bed, but she didn't have time to do anything else, she heard someone touch her, it turned out to be the old nanny who had diarrhea several times during the day. Lin Wan'er shyly and anxiously slid into the quilt, facing the outside, pretending to be fast asleep.
The old mama took a look and found that there was nothing unusual. She muttered a few words in a low voice and felt a little dizzy, as if drowsiness had returned, so she turned and went downstairs.
Lin Wan'er bumped her elbow to the back, lowered her voice and scolded shyly, "Hurry up and get out when you're gone."
After finally being able to kiss Xiangze, Fan Xian, who was thanking the old nanny for the first time, had no reason to leave immediately. He salivated and said, "I'm sleepy, lie down."
Only now did Lin Wan'er realize that her future husband-in-law was actually a rascal at heart, and she said angrily, "This...how can this be done?"
Fan Xian chuckled, moved closer to her body, sniffed the faint body fragrance with the tip of his nose, feeling refreshed, and said, "Why not?"
"This... this... spread, tell me how to meet people." Lin Wan'er buried her head under the blanket in shame, and moved forward again feeling the heat behind her.
Fan Xian sighed, fearing that the girl would be so scared that she would move out of the bed. She would catch a cold, so she had to get up, full of desire and dissatisfaction, and sat on the side of the bed, holding the girl's cool little hand. Lin Wan'er struggled a bit, but she couldn't break free, so she let him go, thinking that as long as you don't lie on the bed, you are considered lucky.
Fan Xian looked at her slightly closed eyes, and said softly, "I found that in my life, my luck is indeed very good."
"Huh?" Lin Wan'er opened her eyes curiously, looking at him with extremely clear eyes.
"I fell in love with a girl, but this girl was already my unmarried wife before I fell in love with her. You say that this kind of thing will happen, doesn't it mean that I am very lucky?" Fan Xian explained with a smile, The clean and dusty face was full of joy.
Lin Wan'er asked curiously: "If... if..."
"what if?"
"Forget it, nothing."
Lin Wan'er bit her lower lip lightly to suppress the doubts in her heart.
"There is one more thing I want to tell you." Fan Xian looked at the traces of sweat on her forehead, and said distressedly, "What I said during the day was true. You have to take good care of your body now. Eat porridge and side dishes. That kind is good for the stomach. But it doesn't help the tuberculosis."
Today, the girl's family has many surprises, and a crystal heart is already trembling. Hearing the word tuberculosis, he immediately thought of his own disease, but became depressed again. Under the agitation of emotions, his complexion was a little gloomy, and he said sadly: "The imperial doctor is looking at it, saying that this disease is not curable, although it is cold Tuberculosis is not superior to others, but... if I really stay with you in the future, I'm afraid it will tire you."
Fan Xian suddenly looked at her sternly: "Goat's milk, chicken legs, the prescription I prescribed, and the pills I'll leave for you later, take them slowly according to the method I said, and you will definitely be able to take care of your body."
Lin Wan'er sighed: "The imperial doctor can't cure it, it just drags on for a year."
Fan Xian smiled: "Of course my medical skills are not as good as the imperial doctor's. Even if my teacher is in the capital, I'm afraid he will only use some sideways methods. Your status is noble, I am afraid that the nobles in the palace will not dare to use it." However, the diet I mentioned is beyond the imagination of the imperial doctors. In addition, as long as you take good care of your body, when the teacher returns to Beijing, he will definitely get a lot of precious medicinal materials when he goes to the border inspection this time. Naturally, there is hope. The treatment is one part, and the medicine is another part. Although there are countless rare medicinal materials in the palace, the really good ones may not be as good as my teacher's collection."
Lin Wan'er was moved when she heard his earnest words, and said softly, "Please trouble Mr. Fan."
Fan Xian was taken aback, thinking why should he speak with more dignity at this time? After all, he doesn't understand women's minds, once he confirms that the man in front of him is his future husband-in-law, Lin Wan'er will naturally speak more reservedly, which is the characteristic of women. He was a little surprised, and said with a smile: "You still call me Mr. Fan?"
Lin Wan'er asked curiously: "What's that called?" Suddenly understanding what he meant, she blushed with shame, turned her back, stopped looking at him, and said in a mosquito-like voice: "Then we have to wait until we get married before changing the name. "
"I mean, you can call me Brother Fan." Fan Xian said with a smile.
Only then did Lin Wan'er realize that she had been duped by the other party, she was ashamed and annoyed, she wanted to reach out to hit him, but she thought that she had only met this man twice, she was still a stranger, so she stopped. Fan Xian looked at her thin shoulders and said, "After we get married, let's go to Cangshan Mountain. It's higher in altitude and has hot springs. It's the best place for you to recuperate."
Lin Wan'er felt slightly ashamed when she heard the word "marriage", but she still nodded, but she didn't understand the meaning of altitude, she thought of another thing, and asked softly, "Master Fei is really your teacher?"
"That's right." Fan Xian said with a smile, "I always thought that Mr. Fei should be a very low-key person since he works at the Overwatch Council. Who knew he was so famous in the capital."
Lin Wan'er smiled and said: "He was a hero of the country during the Northern Expedition and the Western Expedition. Of course, he is famous, but the world is afraid of him using poison, so he has always avoided it." Looking at Fan Xian's beautiful face, she asked curiously : "How could Mr. Fei be your teacher?"
Fan Xian shrugged and said, "Miss Lin, I think there will be a lot of troubles in the future. I haven't figured it out yet. If you marry me in the future, I'm afraid you will encounter many troubles. You have to think about it carefully." gone."
Lin Wan'er smiled and shook her head. She also knew that after this marriage, there were many hidden benefits exchanged and redistributed, so she was very resistant at the beginning and her condition worsened. But now that she found out that the heavens have eyes, she actually made the son of the Fan family... For the one in front of her, she is already full of gratitude to God, so how can she have any other extravagant hopes. Thinking of the uproar in the capital recently, he said, "Mr. Fan, sometimes I really can't figure it out. You are the son of Sinan Bo, a student of Lord Fei of the Overwatch Council, but you are proficient in poetry... By the way, that sentence Wanli Beiqiu is often a guest, is it really you who wrote it?"
Fan Xian didn't see any doubts on her face, he just asked a simple question, and asked curiously, "What's the matter?"
A trace of anger floated on Lin Wan'er's face: "The Empress Dowager likes your sentence very much, but there has been a rumor in the palace recently that the last four lines of your poem were copied by a former poet." She believed in the person in front of her very much, so she was a little angry .
It was only then that Fan Xian realized that the aftermath of the Poetry Fair was still going on, and the lawsuit with the Guo family was not over yet, and this kind of accusation came again. However, he was originally copied by Lao Du, so he didn't get very angry. Instead, he watched My fiancée looked a little tired and distressed, so I patted her hand lightly and asked her to stop talking.
"I'll come and see you often."
"But... what if someone finds out?"
"Yeah, I'm really worried that if someone finds out, my weird uncle will kill all those people... This is really a problem, I have to talk to him tomorrow." Fan Xian's hairs stood on end, thinking of this Horrible things can really happen.
Lin Wan'er looked at his face, unwilling to close it for a long time, but after all, she couldn't stop the deep sleepiness.
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In the early morning of the second day, Lin Wan'er woke up from the warm quilt in a daze, opened her eyes, rubbed her eyes, and found that she was very energetic. The maid smiled sweetly and came over to salute, and was about to help her get up, wash and dress up, when Lin Wan'er remembered what happened last night, and exclaimed, "Ah! Where's the person?"
The maid asked curiously, "Who?"
Lin Wan'er said anxiously, "Did you hear any noise last night?"
"No, Miss." The maid replied seriously.
Lin Wan'er walked to the window, her long black hair hung down to her hips, she was dressed in a pretty white cloth, she looked very beautiful. She looked out of the window, but found that there was no trace of that person. She couldn't help wondering if she had just had a dream yesterday, a dream that she really wanted it to become a reality.
When she was thinking wildly, the maid walked up to her with a half-torn oil-paper bag, and said with a smirk, "Miss is stealing food again, be careful not to be seen by the nanny, and report to His Majesty... close the window quickly." , don’t let the wind blow.”
Lin Wan'er took the oiled paper bag, and found that there were a few more pills in her belt, her heart felt warm, and the scenery in the garden outside the window became a little greener. Even after the window was closed, it seemed that the endless spring was coming. escape through the window.