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Chapter 411: Have fun in it(2/2)

Don’t let the sheep fall into the tiger’s mouth!

Otherwise, he would really be beaten to death by his father, Cheng Yaojin.

Cheng Chumo could only return home with a depressed mood. The sharp cold wind made him shiver, as if foreshadowing what he would encounter in the future.



This side of the side courtyard of the Hou Mansion!

Seeing that everyone was at a loss what to do, Sun Simiao stood up and said, "Madam, Lord Marquis, I am a Taoist, and it is my duty to practice medicine and treat diseases."

"I don't want to get involved in official affairs. If you can really advise His Majesty, I will do my best to diagnose and treat you. Now I will step aside first!"

Yang Fan didn't expect Sun Simiao to do this, but he secretly admired it in his heart.

Ginger is really spicy!

No wonder Sun Simiao was able to survive six generations of emperors without falling. This kind of foresight is not something ordinary people can have.

Since ancient times, there have been countless officials with excellent medical skills. How many of them were able to die a good death?

This old man's ability to resist such a temptation is truly extraordinary. No wonder he has become a famous medical sage through the ages.

Just when Yang Fan wanted to retire, Empress Xiao led Xiao Shiyun to the side courtyard room.

Yang Fan quickly stood up and saluted: "My child has seen his mother!"

Facing the emperor and empress of the previous dynasty, the eldest grandson Wugou and Concubine Yang naturally did not dare to drag them down, and they also bowed first.

Empress Xiao smiled brightly, and quickly helped the two of them up: "No need to be polite, I am still doing my best!"

After sitting down, Empress Xiao said: "I have a baby again today. I am so happy."

"Shiyun! Pour out the wine. I, your concubine, and the others will have a few more drinks."

This made Yang Fan a little surprised. What kind of medicine does the godmother want to sell in the gourd?

If you don’t drink at the banquet, what kind of wine will you drink at this time?

The eldest grandson Wugou and Yang Fei smiled bitterly.

Originally, they were not big drinkers. They had already drank several glasses of wine during the dinner, but now they were already half tipsy. If they drank any more, they might really get drunk.

But after all, it was hard to calm Empress Xiao's mood, so she could only say: "Empress Xiao is so elegant, we should be together to death, but after all, the amount of wine is limited, let's limit it to two drinks, okay?"

Empress Xiao nodded, picked up the wine glass, and said: "This girl Shiyun is from the Xiao family. In order to cover her escape to the Turks, her whole family was exiled."

"I am ashamed of her, so let Shiyun drink the first glass of wine on my behalf!"

Everyone did not doubt his presence, so they picked up the wine in the glass and drank it.

After a while, Yang Fan felt something strange. It seemed that the taste of the wine was different from what he had drunk before. It seemed to be mixed with the taste of Chinese medicine.

But before Yang Fan could react, a trace of heat arose in his dantian, and even his breathing became a little heavy.

He raised his eyes to look at Changsun Wugou and the others. At this time, his eyes were blurred, his pretty face was shining with peach blossoms, and his eyes could almost make water.

Yang Fan was shocked.

There was something wrong with the wine and it was calculated.

But the reason in his mind was quickly swallowed up, his eyes turned red, and there was only one thought in his mind.

Clothes were peeled off piece by piece, and a faint whisper rose in the room.

After a while, several people met each other frankly, and their details were revealed under the candlelight.

The girls closed their eyes tightly, their snow-white skin showing an alluring pink color, with a hint of anticipation amid their resistance.

Yang Fan's throat squirmed a few times unconsciously, and he was already lost in the white snow.



Empress Xiao closed the door tightly and listened to the noise coming from the room. She clenched her fists with both hands and felt worried in her heart.

I hope this godson will not blame himself for driving him to a dead end.

Walking outside the courtyard, Empress Xiao heard a faint sound, but her heart felt like a stone had been dropped.

She wanted to let the Li family know that her Yang family's empire was not so easy to grab.



Inside the house!

The jade furnace is filled with ice and mandarin duck brocade, and the powder melts and fragrant sweat flows out of the pillow.

There was the sound of a windlass outside the curtain, and I raised my eyebrows and smiled in surprise.

The willow shade is light and deserted, and the cicada hairpin has fallen from the temples.

I have to work hard all my life to make you happy today.

The cold winter night also became a bit warmer this night.

The stream is flowing slowly and the fish are swimming freely in the middle of the river.

Yang Fan had a dream. He dreamed of playing in the water with the fairy mandarin duck, and dreamed of singing soaringly.

The medicinal properties come and go quickly.

If it was caused by drugs at the beginning and they were forced to do nothing, then in the end a few people have actually regained their sanity.

It's just human instinct to pretend not to know.

This also made Yang Fan feel happy.
Chapter completed!
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