The sick scholar raised his head suddenly and stared at Ye Li fiercely. The expression on his face changed. There was great anger that Ye Li saw through his thoughts, hatred and unwilling toward Mo Xiuyao, and some inexplicable inferiority and depression. "It sounds so nice, don't you just want a prescription?" Ye Li nodded in agreement and smiled and said, "I said these things for the prescription, for my husband's life. Could it be to be a matchmaker for the third pavilion master? I'm not idle and overeating. With the prescription, my prince saved his life.

I’m happy, it’s your own business whether you want to chase Master Leng when you are well. Speaking of which, if the second master of the Pavilion is really in the hands of Master Leng in the future, I will feel guilty.” In Ye Li’s opinion, there are ten thousand sick scholars with strange temperaments who are not worthy of Leng Liuyue. So she just used Leng Liuyue as a breakthrough to talk to the sick scholar, and would never give him any ideas to chase Master Leng Liuyue. Of course, women like Leng Liuyue must have a firm mind, and if the sick scholar himself cannot impress her, the ideas that others have come up with may not work.

"You!" What the sick scholar hated most in his life was that others said that he was not worthy of Leng Liuyue. Although he knew in his heart that he was not worthy of Yi Jie, he could not tolerate others saying it.

Ye Li looked at the words and said almost, so she stood up and prepared to say goodbye, "Third Pavilion Master, think about it yourself. Should I save my life and try it out, or would I bet with my prince to see who is the worst. I promise... I will find a good man for Pavilion Master Leng before you die."

Leaning against the head of the bed and watching Ye Li's voice passing away without hesitation, the sick scholar coughed again, "Ye Li! You are cruel enough..." Ye Li did grab his fatal pussy. People like him have never been a gentleman with the beauty of adulthood. If he really wanted him to watch Leng Liuyue marry someone else, it would be more uncomfortable than letting him die.

No one knew what Ling Tiehan and Leng Liuyue said. Later, the two returned to the Ding Palace one after another as if nothing had happened.

After dinner, Ye Li and Xu Qingchen were sitting leisurely and chatting. The sick scholar asked the guards guarding the yard to send a cloth full of ancient and old handwriting. Ye Li opened it and showed a satisfied smile on her face. She handed the cloth to Qin Feng behind her and told him to deliver it to Shen Yang and Dr. Lin's yard in person.

Finally, the matter that had been hanging in my mind for a long time was solved, and Ye Li's expression became more relaxed.

Xu Qingchen thought while picking up the chess piece, and said, "I've got the prescription of Bi Luohua, so happy?"

Ye Li smiled and said, "Of course I'm happy, are you unhappy?"

Xu Qingchen shook his head and smiled, "If a woman is old, she will stay."

Ye Li was embarrassed by him. She had been married for more than two years, okay? Xu Qingchen left a son indifferently and smiled: "You deliberately provoked the emotional entanglement between Ling Tiehan and the three sisters, and forced the sick scholar to submit. Ling Tiehan was upset and didn't react. When he came to his senses, he carefully asked you to trouble you." Ye Li didn't care, raised her hand and fell down and swallowed Xu Qingchen's few white sons and said: "Ling Tiehan is so embarrassed to cause trouble for me? Then the Lord Leng is over thirty years old, and his entire youthful age is consumed by him. Should he give someone an explanation?"

Xu Qingchen paused his hand at the chess, looked at her with a smile and said, "Why do I think your words mean something?"

Ye Li immediately felt a chill when she was staring at Xu Qingchen with such a smile. But she still said calmly: "Isn't that right? What other good family can a daughter who has passed thirty in this world? Whether Ling Tiehan knows that his elder brother's sister, who is over thirty, has not gotten married yet, but hasn't even asked her, right? To put it nicely, the Lord Ling is addicted to martial arts and is not disturbed by external objects. To put it ugly, he will be scum who will delay her daughter's family for life!"

"Scum?" Xu Qingchen's smile became deeper, "Sister Li'er, do you have anything else you want to tell Brother Wei, you can say it together."

Ye Li sweated and scolded herself for being incompetent. She didn't know why she was so afraid of Xu Qingchen, not Xu Qingze, who had been more serious since childhood. Of course, this was not Ye Li's own fault. In fact, the three brothers under the Xu family were more afraid of the gentle Xu Qingchen, "I'm not talking about you, brother, don't take the right role." Xu Qingchen nodded, looked at Ye Li's rare guilty look and sighed helplessly and asked, "Princess Anxi has found you?"

Ye Li was also a little embarrassed. Xu Qingchen's love affairs were not what she should have been involved in. "Princess Anxi didn't talk about you, but..." Princess Anxi was a princess of a country and a princess. Nanzhao people were completely different from the Central Plains culture and had no interest in the so-called imperial seal, but they still stayed in Licheng for why Ye Li didn't know? However, although Xu Qingchen did not hide from Princess Anxi, he could not have too much time to accompany him in the northwest. Every time Princess Anxi came to see Ye Li, his gloomy expression that wanted to speak but stopped still made Ye Li very sympathetic.

"Brother, what do you think of Princess Anxi? The second brother is about to get married, and my uncle and aunt should have urged you too?" After thinking about it, Ye Li decided to ask Xu Qingchen what he meant. Not only because of Princess Anxi, but also the aunt and grandfather and uncle who have always been looking forward to getting married as soon as possible. "Princess Anxi is not young anymore. No matter what the brother thinks, it is better to tell her clearly."

Xu Qingchen nodded and said, "Brother, I know, I will handle it."

"Brother, you..."

"I am not suitable for Anxi." Xu Qingchen smiled calmly, "She is the princess of the Southern Xinjiang Prince and will one day inherit the throne of Nanzhao." Ye Li frowned, not sure whether Xu Qingchen was interesting or boring, "What if Princess Anxi was willing to give up the throne of Nanzhao?"

“We are just friends.”

Just a friend?

A short sentence showed Xu Qingchen's attitude of refusal. Ye Li could only sigh regretfully in her heart. It seemed that the eldest brother and Princess Anxi were indeed not destined to be together.

Ye Li threw down the chess piece in her hand and looked at Xu Qingchen and said, "Since that's the case, Li'er won't tell her this to the elder brother. But... If the elder brother really doesn't have this idea, it would be better to explain it to Princess Anxi earlier." Xu Qingchen nodded and said, "I understand, what else does Li'er want to say?" Ye Li looked at Xu Qingchen seriously and asked, "Does the elder brother and uncle have any concerns about the prince and the Ding Prince's Mansion?" Xu Qingchen was stunned, and then put down the chess piece in his hand and looked at Ye Li and asked, "How could Li'er think so?"

Ye Li pursed her lips and smiled, "Brother, Li'er grew up in the Xu family. When she was a child, my uncle and my elder brother dared or forgot about Li'er's teachings. Both my elder brother and my elder brother are talented, and it is rare to be able to seek one of them in the world. The Xu family is fortunate to have two. Many things in the northwest have been hard for many things, but... Is it so hard for my uncle and my elder brother to do this, right?" Xu Qingchen lowered his eyes and smiled faintly, "Is it what King Ding meant?"
Chapter completed!