Hug Me, Love Me/C27 It's No Loss to Marry Him
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C27 It's No Loss to Marry Him

Within a few days, the Imperial City had undergone a tremendous change. The people who wanted nothing more than to kill Qin Xiaoxi had changed their opinion of Qin Xiaoxi greatly. The Qin Mansion, Third Miss had become a good child in the eyes of the common people.

Because, storyteller would always tell some things about Qin Mansion after telling a story these few days. Although he wouldn't say that he was talking about Qin Mansion, some brains could still discern it. storyteller's words were very useful, at least those girls of appropriate age believed him.

Originally, most of the citizens were still skeptical, because according to storyteller, there were some information that even the people from Qin Mansion could not understand. However, it was a fact. What really made the people admit that Qin Xiaoxi was Princess Consort Mu was a poem — a love poem, Qin Xiaoxi said, given to Prince Mu at the palace feast that day.

The content of the love poem was revealed to storyteller by Yuwen Xianan. It was originally a touching love poem, but after storyteller's rendering, everyone was moved.

"Son of a bitch!" An angry roar accompanied by the sound of a whip breaking the wind resounded through the entire courtyard.

Yuwen Xianan lowered his head and kneeled on the ground. Blood was seeping out from his blue robe. It was as if he didn't feel any pain.

"Son of a bitch!" "If you're helping an outsider, why not help your sister!" A bearded middle-aged man shouted in anger. In his hand, he held a bloodstained whip.

Yuwen Xianan did not say anything, but clenched his fists by his side. Outsider? Elder sister? Hehe... What was an outsider and what was an older sister?

The corner of his mouth curled up into a sneer. How could an outsider know about your hobbies? How could a big sister care about her little brother's life and death? To him, Xiaoxi was much more important than his so-called sister. Help sister? I'm sorry, he can't help.

Yuwen AoTian saw that he did not speak and was so angry that his entire body trembled. The whip in his hand mercilessly hit Yuwen Xianan's body.

One whip, two whips, three whips … Yuwen Xianan did not say a word and just endured the whip.

The sneer faded from the corner of his mouth, leaving behind only a few traces of a helpless smile. His vision turned black, and a sharp pain spread through his four limbs and eight bones.

Perhaps … It was good for him to die like this … His father would always find a magnificent excuse for him, and he would have some face if he died.

It was a pity …

He hadn't seen Xiaoxi for many days …

He hadn't even waited for Xiaoxi to marry him yet … He wanted to see the look of Xiaoxi in her wedding dress … Xiaoxi was originally beautiful to begin with, so when she put on her wedding dress … She must be the most beautiful bride in the world …

The moment Yuwen Xianan completely lost consciousness, he only heard one sentence: "Prince Mu is here."

Prince Mu... Xiaoxi...

Yan Wushu had indeed arrived at General Mansion, but Qin Xiaoxi hadn't come. Because … Her task for the day had not been completed, so she could only obediently stay in the study and read.

Yan Wushu silently sat in the main seat of the General Mansion.

Only General Yuwen's first wife and Yuwen Jingyin were sitting in the second seat. They were both women and did not know what to say.

This strange silence was only broken when Yuwen AoTian arrived.

"Greetings, Prince Mu."

Yan Wushu looked at the general kneeling in front of him and said, "No need to be so polite."

Yuwen AoTian stood up and laughed, "I wonder what is Prince Mu visiting for?"

"The wangfei has asked Xia Nan to play with her. This king came to pick up Xia Nan and take him to the mansion for a period of time."

"What a coincidence. Xia Nan is sick, I'm afraid I can't play with the wangfei anymore." Yuwen haughtily said, his tone carrying a bit of worry.

If Yan Wushu didn't know about the Yuwen family's internal affairs, he would have thought Yuwen AoTian was very worried about Xia Nan's illness.

"Is he sick?" Could This King go visit Xia Nan and explain it to the wangfei? " Yan Wushu said as he lowered his eyes to cover the coldness in his eyes.

"Of course." Yuwen Ao stepped down from the bow, "Prince Mu, after you."

Yan Wushu followed Yuwen AoTian and passed through many pavilions before finally arriving at Yuwen Xianan's small loft. Squinting at the glazed roof tiles, Yan Wushu walked into the attic.

The servant knelt down and saluted, but Yan Wushu acted as if he didn't hear anything. He walked past the kneeling people and sat on the edge of Yuwen Xianan's bed.

"This King wants to talk to Xia Nan alone for a while. All of you can leave." A cold and emotionless voice came out of Yan Wushu's mouth.

Yuwen AoTian looked at the youth on the bed for a few seconds and then left as well.

The door closed and Yan Wushu took Yuwen Xianan's pulse.

Not long after, he took out a jade bottle. On the jade bottle, there was a small slip of paper with a few flamboyant words written on it.

Wu took off the stopper, lifted Yuwen Xianan's chin, and poured the liquid from the bottle into his mouth. A little liquid slid from the corner of his mouth, wetting his shirt.

When he was done, Yan Wushu put the jade bottle on the bedside and waited quietly for Yuwen Xianan to wake up.

The ability of that old fox Yuwen Ao Tian to open his eyes and speak lies was not bad. Sick? It was obvious that he had fainted from excessive blood loss.

As for the medicine he fed, it was a healing medicine from the palace. It was said that only the royal family had the right to use it. Since it was used by the royal family, the effect should be good.

After the time it took to make a cup of tea had passed, the eyelashes of the pale youth on the bed twitched. Yuwen Xianan opened his eyes in confusion and saw a white mask on the other half of her face.

"Xia Nan thanks Prince Mu for saving my life." Yuwen Xianan said with a smirk.

Hearing the hoarse voice, Yan Wushu frowned, "Yuwen Xianan, if you don't want to die, then you can only rely on yourself."

"Xia Nan knows." However... It was about the same whether he died or not.

"This King does not wish to save you." The clear voice was merciless.

"Xia Nan knows." Yuwen Xianan glanced at the jade bottle on the bedside and squinted his eyes with a smile, "Xiaoxi asked for Prince Mu." He had no relationship with Prince Mu, so how could Prince Mu save him for no reason? I'm afraid that Xiaoxi...

"Do you still think Xiaoxi is your friend?" Yan Wushu asked.

"Of course, Xiaoxi is my friend."

"Is that so?" Yan Wushu stood up and looked down at the teenager, "If you consider Xiaoxi to be a friend, then why did you give up on yourself? If you die, Xiaoxi will be sad." Do you have the heart to let her lose her few friends? "

A burning pain spread out from his back. Yuwen Xianan was stunned upon hearing this. He had considered many things, but had forgotten to consider whether Xiaoxi would be sad …

"If you don't want to make Xiaoxi sad, you'd better stay alive." Your little uncle, Bury, is a very good way out. " Yan Wushu said and put another jade bottle beside his bed. "This King still has things to do, so I won't disturb you." With that, he turned and left.

Watching the peerless man leave, Yuwen Xianan smiled happily, with a hint of coldness and certainty in his eyes. Although Prince Mu's face was ruined, he truly treated Xiaoxi well. It wasn't a loss for Xiaoxi to marry such a man. It seemed that he really needed to think of a way out. He needed to survive, and he needed to make sure that Xiaoxi would be happy every day. As for Prince Mu's younger uncle, perhaps he could consider it.

Qin Xiaoxi's happy days didn't last for many days because the auspicious day for her and Prince Mu's marriage had been chosen. According to the rules, the girl had to live with her parents a few days before the wedding.

Yan Wushu was afraid that she would be bullied when she went back, so he planned to follow her back. But when he went to her room early in the morning to look for her, she was gone.

Qin Xiaoxi had slipped away, and very boldly. The morning dew was heavy, and before the sun rose, she had slipped out of the palace.

Although Prince Mu would be cool going home with her, she didn't plan to go home that early. She didn't know if her big brother was home or not, but Xia Nan's body wasn't feeling well either. She might be beaten to death when she went home alone.

Along the way, most of the shops were open to business, but there were very few people. Passing by the medicine store, a strong medicinal smell wafted into her nose.

She sniffed with her nose, curious as to who was brewing the medicine early in the morning. He turned his head to look at the medicine store. In it sat a youth wearing a blue brocade robe and a medicine boy. The youth wore a hideous ghost mask on his face.

Why do I feel that the young man is so familiar …. Qin Xiaoxi halted her steps as she looked at the tall and slender young man.

The youth seemed to have sensed something as he raised his eyes to look at the little girl at the entrance of the medicine store.

"Xiaoxi …" The young man sighed with a slightly helpless tone.

Did he know her? Qin Xiaoxi blinked her eyes, looking extremely adorable as she stared blankly.

"Yes." The youth took off his mask with a handsome face. "Xiaoxi, why aren't you staying in the Prince's Mansion?" he asked.

"Xia Nan?" Upon seeing her acquaintance, Qin Xiaoxi instantly broke out in joy.

The corner of Yuwen Xianan's mouth slightly curled up. The faint smile on his face was even more pleasing to the eye than sunlight. He looked at the young girl running towards him. The faint ringing of the bell had reached his ears, calming his uneasy heart.

He had thought that … He didn't have a chance to see her again. "Xiaoxi, slow down. Don't fall."

Qin Xiaoxi didn't think so and skipped over to his side, nervously tugging at his sleeve. "Xia Nan, why are you here? Are you sick?"

Yuwen Xianan smiled helplessly. He wasn't sick, but the wounds on his body weren't healed yet. He could only sneak out to let the medicine store fry up some body nourishing medicine, and then … On their way …

"I'm so strong, how could I possibly be sick?" Yuwen Xianan patted her head, "Tell me obediently, why did you come out? And you're not even bringing red jade! "

"I did!" Qin Xiaoxi stomped her feet and made another series of crisp bell sounds. How could she not bring red jade? It was just that she was wearing a anklet …

"Alright, alright, alright. You can take it with you." With a helpless smile, Yuwen Xianan suddenly felt a little depressed in his heart, "Xiaoxi, I'm sorry. I'm afraid I can't watch you marry Prince Mu."

"Hmm? "Why?" Although she asked him the reason, Qin Xiaoxi still realized what he wanted to do almost immediately.

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