Portable Space: The Peasant Princess

Talking about his mother, Xue Yan's smile faded and his expression became much sadder.

"She... left not long after I came back."

Mu Qing was stunned, "Uh...sorry!"

"No need to be sorry!" Xue Yan said with a smile: "Life or death is determined by fate. I have worked hard and I have no regrets."

Although sentimental, he is very open-minded.

Gu Panxia smiled and said: "Today is Mr. Xue's birthday, so don't mention those sad things. Mr. Xue, I give you a toast!"

Xue Yan smiled slightly and raised his glass to drink with her.

He looked at the red mountain not far away and said: "This year's maple leaves are red a bit fast. At this time in previous years, they were still a little yellow-green, but this year they are all red."

After everyone heard the words, they also looked over, only to see that the mountains and plains were filled with red eyes.

Birds sang softly in the tall trees outside the building. The originally bright sky suddenly dimmed, and light rain began to fall outside the building.

Looking at the drizzle outside the attic, the prince smiled and said: "The autumn rain is cold, let's go down."

Everyone nodded, but before they got up, they heard the sound of someone running upstairs.

Everyone looked around and saw Xue Yun running up with a black cloak. Maybe he was running in a hurry, and there was sweat on his forehead.

Not caring about the others, he walked up to Xue Yan and said, "Brother, it's raining, put this on!"

Xue Yan explained to everyone with some embarrassment: "I am not very healthy and I am afraid of cold. Once the weather gets cold, I have to stay in bed for a while."

Ji Yue asked: "How long have you been sick...?"

Xue Yan replied with a smile: "When I was young, I was naughty. I was playing on the ice lake in the middle of winter. I accidentally fell into the ice lake and soaked in the ice water and got cold poison. Counting it, it has been decades."

"How many decades has it been?" Jiyue frowned, "Didn't you ask a doctor to take a look at it?"

"Look!" Xue Yan still looked calm and authentic: "I've seen many doctors, even famous doctors, but they all said they couldn't be cured. Some even said that I might not live to be two hundred years old. .”

He smiled and said: "There are always no absolutes in some things. No, after all the twists and turns, haven't I lived thirty years longer than I budgeted?"

Jiyue also smiled along with him and said, "Go downstairs and find a quiet place, and I'll show you."

"Ah? Are you a doctor too?"

Before Xue Yan could speak, Xue Yun had already asked.

Jiyue nodded, "That's right, let's go downstairs first."

The group of people went downstairs one after another. Shopkeeper Xu prepared two large private rooms under Xue Yun's instructions, one for everyone to rest and the other for Xue Yan's medical treatment.

Ji Yue looked at Gu Panxia and said, "Panxia, ​​come with me."

Lu Yuan handed Lu Xuefei to Beiming and said to Jiyue, "I'll go there with you too."

Mu Qing said: "I'll go too!"

Ji Yue smiled slightly, nodded and said, "Okay!"

Bei Ming clicked his tongue twice, hugged Lu Xuefei and followed everyone to another private room.

Gu Panxia, ​​Lu Yuan, Mu Qing and Ji Yue followed the two Xue brothers into another private room.

Seeing Gu Panxia, ​​Lu Yuan, and Mu Qing, and then recalling the scene when Mu Qing held a sword to his neck when he was teasing Lu Yuan and his wife, Xue Yun always felt an awkwardness that he couldn't get rid of.

After he helped Xue Yan sit down, he made an excuse and said, "You guys sit down first, and I'll ask shopkeeper Xu to ask someone to bring tea!"

After that, he ran away without a trace.

Xue Yan shook his head helplessly.

Ji Yue said: "Let me feel your pulse first."

Xue Yan nodded and pulled up his sleeves, revealing his white, womanly wrists.