Chapter 178

The teahouse sophomore looks at the medicine in her hand in horror and shakes her head slightly. Jin Yan ignores him too much. The scabbard hits him in the abdomen. When he opens his mouth in pain, he pours all the pills into his mouth, and then the scabbard reaches his chin.

The second is forced to swallow several pills. He pinches his throat in panic, but nothing comes out. He looks at Zhuang Qing and Jin Yan in despair.

Zhuang Qing pulled the corner of his mouth and said with a smile, "as long as we are OK, you will be OK. This poison is made by me. It is colorless and tasteless. Ordinary doctors are at a loss. But as long as you are obedient, I will send someone to give you the antidote every month. If you don't listen to me..."

"The villain will never say one more word. Please give me the antidote..." Xiao erhu grabs his neck in disorder and finds that the pill has already gone down. He kneels down on the ground in despair.

Zhuang Qing sneered and staggered forward two steps and said, "OK, I want to know the news of bi'er as soon as possible. Please come to me for the first antidote in two days. If it's too late, it's hard for the immortal to save you!"

Jin Yan righted her body, Zhuang Qing turned to look at him, grinned, touched his face and said, "I'm hard to speak now. Let's go back quickly."

With that, the person who is still dying and retching on the ground, holding Jin Yan's hand, walked out of the yard together.

A thin layer of snow has accumulated on the ground in the open street. The big snowflakes, which were scattered in the sky, have become thick and fall in the dim light of the lanterns beside the street, dancing alone in the silent night.

Zhuang Qing took a piece of it in his hand, watched it melt into snow water slowly in the warm, staring at the last sigh for a moment, took back his hand and went on.

Although she thought that she was still awake, she walked in a graceful way. Jin Yan took her hand, stopped her steps and said, "let's ride back."

Zhuang Qing looked at the empty street, took Jin Yan's hand and murmured, "it's cold to ride a horse. You can carry me."

No matter what reaction Jin Yan made, he climbed on his back. However, people were not able to stand on his back. After groping for a long time, he couldn't get on Jin Yan's back. Jin Yan sighed and bent down to take Zhuang Qing's hand. Zhuang Qing's whole person fell on a broad back and rose from the sky. His head became more and more heavy. He lay prone on Jin Yan's back with his eyes closed.

Along the way, both of them were particularly silent. Zhuang Qing occasionally opened his eyes and could only see the silver rope of Jin Yan's mask behind his ear. There was only the sound of wind and snow in his ear, which was quiet and beautiful as if in a dream.

Back at the prime minister's office, Jin Yan covered Zhuang Qing's cool hands and feet with a hot handkerchief, and then stuffed them into the quilt. Zhuang Qing arched comfortably in the quilt. Jin Yan couldn't help but smile and tucked up the quilt on her body before leaving.

The snow is getting heavier and heavier this night. Although the cold winter invades outside the window, there is a warm stove in the house, which is as mild as spring. In addition, Zhuang Qing is drunk and sleeps soundly. When Jin Yan comes in with hot porridge, she wakes up leisurely.

Jin Yan's house is the nearest to her. Just a few steps away, she was covered with white snow. Zhuang Qing watched him take pictures of the snowflakes one by one. She got up with a cloak and went to the window to push the window open.

Around is Zhuang Qing only opened a small corner of the window, but also was rushed in by the cold air, was watching Jin Yan come to her side, did not dare to wait, closed the window.

"Does it hurt?"

Jin Yan looked at her hand and didn't say anything. She handed over the warm Hawthorn soup in her hand. Zhuang Qing shook her head and took a sip of the soup. It was sour and sweet.

"The snow is heavy today. What time is it now?" Zhuang Qing sat down at the table and asked as he drank the soup.

Jin Yan glanced at the closed window and said, "it's already late winter. Now just after noon, if you are still sleepy, you can have lunch later."

Zhuang Qing shook his head, put down the empty bowl, held his head for a moment, and then said, "it's just a few cups of sake. I didn't expect it to be on the top. It's all right now."

Jin Yan thought of her red face and shaking face last night, and quietly hooked the corner of her lips.

"What are you laughing at?"

Although Zhuang Qing didn't look at Jin Yan, she also found the subtle changes of his mood. Jin Yan's mood has never been exposed. At first, she also felt that Jin Yan's character was too indifferent. Later, she found that he was only introverted, but she didn't know why he could control his emotions so much that people misunderstood him for his indifference.

Jin Yan shook his head, turned his words and said, "what poison did you feed the bartender last night?"

Zhuang Qing Leng Leng, then said with a smile, "I can't yet serve the prophet, how can I just put the poison on my body, just a few pills for clearing away heat and detoxification."

Jin Yan smiles and shakes his head. He looks like he has known for a long time. Although he has seen Zhuang Qing's ability to bluff people, he believes it every time.

After drinking Hawthorn soup, Zhuang Qing had breakfast. He felt refreshed. He got up and stretched. He put on the clothes one by one. After wearing them, he tied his hair at will. However, he rarely used the white jade hairpin that Jin Yan gave her.

Looking at her posture, Jin Yan knew that she was going out. As expected, Zhuang Qing had already arrived at the door."It's a pity that you don't go out to play in such a heavy snow. Would you like to come with me?"

Naturally, Jin Yan followed him out without saying a word. They stepped out against the cold wind and shut the warm spring in the door.

Zhuang Qing stepped on the snow in the yard. Although his nose and hands were red with cold, they were very interested. They walked across the wooden bridge and saw a figure standing under the eaves of one side.

Chuang Ding said with a smile

Mo Yanqing is worried. When he hears Zhuang Qing's cry, he turns to look at her and waves to her. Zhuang Qing looks at Jin Yan a little puzzled. They walk towards Mo Yanqing together.

"What are you doing outside on such a cold day?"

Zhuang Qing walks into the eaves and pats the half melted snowflakes. Jin Yan looks at Mo Yanqing without saying a word.

Mo Yanqing sighed and said, "the teacher was infected with cold the day before yesterday, and his cough has not been good."

Looking at Li Xian's room, Jin Yan turned to ask, "how can you be silent?"

"The teacher said that you have to be busy with your own affairs. Don't disturb you with such trifles."

Mo Yanqing shook his head and continued, "besides, I've seen a doctor. It's useless to talk more. It's nothing to worry about."

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