After being dressed as a little fat, he was taken away by the male protagonist

Chapter 360 Illness
Heap, heap what?
Before Qiu Xiaoan figured it out.

Shen Yanjin had already left without looking back.

Qiu Xiao'an, who looked bewildered, and a group of servants who were stunned were left alone.

After a long time, Qiu Xiaoan asked tremblingly: "Build ten snowmen?!" However, no one answered his question.

He repeatedly thought about building ten snowmen...

This idea has been lingering in my mind, and it didn't take long for someone to come forward to comfort me: "Officer Qiu, don't worry, we will secretly help you."

With a white and delicate face, Qiu Xiao'an said with a wry smile, "No need, it's not good to bother you." If the master finds out that the servants help him build it, it might not be as simple as building ten snowmen.

He might be punished by lying naked in the snow all night!

At that time, he will probably die, utterly dead!

The servants looked at him with pity, but no one dared to intercede for him in front of the master.

There's no way, he's not a servant who doesn't chase the stick, but in front of the master, his job is really nothing.

Pleading for mercy = apologizing for life.

Who would dare to violate the rules of the Qingxiu Mansion?

Qiu Xiaoan struggled to make snowmen one after another with his own hands, until his hands were red and frostbitten, and he gritted his teeth and finally made all ten snowmen. Finally, he sighed: "It turns out that making snowmen is so difficult."

He really shouldn't have said those words out of conscience, he was wrong.

As everyone knows, what Shen Yanjin cared about was not the sentence he said out of conscience, but that he repeatedly looked at the note.

In the end, he didn't return the note to him, but squeezed it into a ball and threw it into the snow.

If Qiu Xiaoan knew that his hands were frozen because of doing such a stupid thing, he probably would have no place to cry.

The snow in the capital is getting bigger and bigger.

Shen Yan would like to ask for leave for several consecutive days and not go to court, and the old emperor even sent someone to give ginseng and ganoderma.

I thought he just asked for leave because the weather was too cold and he didn't want to go.

It wasn't until Xiao Lun went out of the palace and returned to the National Teacher's Mansion that he saw Qiu Xiao'an carrying some medicines and ordered someone to come forward to ask about it, and then he heard about Shen Yanjin's illness.

Xiao Ling almost stepped out of the carriage, snatched the rope from the coachman's hand, and let the horse go straight to Qingxiu Mansion.

The coachman was terribly frightened along the way, but he didn't dare to stop him. For the first time, he discovered that the Master of the National Teacher would lose his position because of one incident, and the cause of this incident came from Master Shen.

When they arrived at the Qingxiu mansion, Xiao Ling jumped off the carriage and walked straight towards the main courtyard. On the way, someone saluted her, but she didn't pay much attention to it, and all she could do was rush to meet...

Shen Yanjin.

When she pushed open the closed door and stepped into the bedroom, the temperature inside was actually the same as outside.

"Cough cough..."

The sound of coughing came from the beaded curtain, Xiao Ling frowned, turned around and closed the door, thought for a while, took out a stack of talismans from his sleeve pocket, put them on the ground, and ignited them with spiritual power .

The cold room finally warmed up.

Xiao Ling walked slowly towards the curtain, and finally stopped at a position a step away, looking down at the figure lying inside the curtain.

"How are you."

"It's okay, what are you doing here?"

A dry and slightly hoarse voice came from inside, carrying some imperceptible strangeness.

Xiao Ling pursed his lips, did not answer, just glanced at the curtain: "To see if you are dead, as the saying goes, the disaster will last for a thousand years."

Shen Yanjin seemed to be taken aback for a moment, but did not answer, but coughed a few more times, and the room gradually returned to calm, with only the sound of a slightly suppressed throat.

Xiao Lu suddenly felt that this atmosphere was not suitable for her.

"Really okay?"

Shen Yanjin: "No problem."

laugh…

It's all like this, and it's still brave.

(End of this chapter)