After the fake daughter of the Hou Mansion returned to the village, she made a lot of money

This breathless atmosphere lasted until an aide who was valued by Zhao Qinghan asked to see him.

"Go down."

Zhao Qinghan waved everyone away and announced the staff to come in.

"I have seen Your Highness."

Zhao Qinghan asked, "What did you find out?"

The staff replied respectfully, "Sure enough, as His Royal Highness expected, there is a reason why Shen Anqiu spared no effort to help His Highness Seven."

Zhao Qinghan's brows finally relaxed a little. For him, if he could find Zhao Moqing's handle, the situation was favorable, "Speak quickly!"

The aide said, "The most critical part of this matter is Princess Yun."

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Cloud House.

Yun Qingyin coughed several times, feeling that she was almost out of breath.

Shen Anqiu came over with the boiled medicine, "I told you to wear more clothes and you didn't listen, you have to get sick to improve your memory."

It was too early to finish the things at the shop yesterday, and it was still early when there was light snow. On the way back, I saw a plum grove. Yun Qingyin really liked it, so she asked Gu Yang to stop the carriage, ran down and folded some back, Who knew that after getting out of the car for a while, people would get sick.

Woke up in the morning, dizzy.

Shen Anqiu simply took leave and stayed in the mansion to take care of her.

Since Shen Anqiu entered the imperial court, it was good to spend a long time at home during the day. He didn't go to the Ministry of Criminal Justice, and Yun Qingyin was happy to be with him all day, but Shen Anqiu gradually talked about it as a quail.

Yun Qingyin drank the medicine with his hand, wrinkled her bitter face, and lied weakly on the pillow, begging for mercy, "I will be obedient next time."

"Open your mouth."

Yun Qingyin obeyed, a sweet preserved fruit came into his mouth, and the last trace of bitterness dissipated from the root of his tongue.

Yun Qingyin raised a bright smile, "Shen Anqiu, you are so kind."

Shen Anqiu put down the medicine bowl, and glanced at the girl lightly, "Didn't you dislike me for nagging just now?"

"...You were wronged. I really didn't. I was moved by Mr. Shen's earnest teaching."

Shen Anqiu raised his eyebrows.

Yun Qingyin simply got up from the bed and entangled Shen Anqiu like an octopus, making him unable to read a book, "Is it really okay for you to ask for leave like this? Will the other chiefs of the criminal department give you small shoes?"

Shen Anqiu was sitting on a soft chair for only one person, there was no room for two people, Yun Qingyin sat on him, afraid that she would fall, Shen Anqiu simply put his palms around her waist.

"They will wear it for Shen Anqiu, but they won't wear it for the son of Zhongyonghoufu."

"I almost forgot about this."

Yun Qingyin was no longer worried.

Shen Anqiu said, "I just drank the medicine, let's go to sleep."

Shen Anqiu's voice was a little hoarse when she heard it.

Yun Qingyin shook her head, "I can't sleep."

Shen Anqiu hugged her and got up, "Then go to the study to practice calligraphy,"

Yun Qingyin immediately hugged her head, "I suddenly feel a little headache, what should I do?"

Shen Anqiu saw through her tricks, "Practice hard and take you out at night."

Yun Qingyin was afraid that he would go back on his word, so she quickly agreed, "What you say is what you say!"

Originally, she was sick and it was snowing outside, so she was not allowed to go out for two days.

In order for Shen Anqiu to feel that it was right for him to take her out to play, Yun Qingyin obediently practiced calligraphy for more than a hour.

Shen Anqiu picked up a sheet that was just written, horizontally and vertically, and every stroke was in his place, Mr. Shen was very pleased.

"A lot of progress."

"That's right!" Yun Qingyin raised her eyebrows proudly, her current posture of holding a pen is extremely standard, and she still didn't forget to add sweetly, "Of course, the main thing is Master Shen's good teaching."