Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 1299: The smell of sleeping herbs


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Xishanglan's words are modest and polite, which makes people unable to catch the slightest mistake.

But inside and outside the words, it all means——

He is Yan Xiaoyi's fiance.

Yes.

Xi Shanglan is announcing his relationship with Yan Xiaoyi.

Furthermore, he is still declaring that his relationship with Yan Xiaoyi is extremely affectionate.

Sure enough, Qiao Jin's face was completely dark.

"Young Master Xi has suffered such a serious injury. Isn't there more than 20 healers living in the outer hospital? Young Master Xi should go and bandage the injury on his shoulder first." Ye Qingluo worried that Qiao Jin would burst out suddenly and hurried out. The sound interrupted Xi Shanglan's words.

She was full of guilt and pulled Taozi to her side: "Jinzi and Taozi accompany Young Master Xi to the outside yard to look for the doctor. Don't leave any roots behind."

Speaking, he pushed Qiao Jin, who was stiff and muscular, in the direction of Xishanglan.

"My brother didn't make a big move, and I don't know if that palm just hurt the muscles and bones of your shoulder."

Xi Shanglan glanced at Qiao Jin with a grim face, endured the sharp shoulder pain, rubbed it, and smiled softly: "It's okay, it's just a small injury, I..."

The words were not finished yet, Ye Qingluo interrupted him with an angry reprimand. .

Ye Qingluo sullen and stared at Qiao Jin: "Jin Zi! Master Xi brought home our group of people who were seriously injured and were chased by the enemy, that is, our benefactor. You wounded the benefactor. , Don’t you take Young Master Xi to the outer courtyard to bandage?"

Qiao Jin's face is still green, but his face is still tense, looking at Xi Shanglan.

Xishanglan opened his mouth, looked at Ye Qingluo, and then at Qiao Jin.

Taozi on the side took the initiative to hold Xishanglan’s arm, grabbed Qiao Jin’s hand with one hand, and calmed down the atmosphere as he walked: "Qingluo is right, just now that palm is not light. You have to let the doctor take a good look."

Tugging and pulling, the three of them left the bedroom.

Ye Qingluo's eyes scanned the bedroom.

The furnishings here are exactly the same as those in Lao Zhai Yan Xiaoyi's bedroom.

Obviously, in order to please Yan Xiaoyi, Xishanglan built this luxurious mansion exactly like Yan Xiaoyi's old house according to Yan Xiaoyi's taste.

After the three people's footsteps disappeared, Long Yunzhan's eyes fell on Ye Qingluo's body: "What did you find?"

Ye Qingluo regained her gaze, walked slowly to Yan Xiaoyi's bed, and stared down on the bed, Yan Xiaoyi was drowsy.

"Xiao Yi didn't fall asleep naturally, she still smelled of sleeping herbs." Ye Qingluo looked at the herbal soup that had already cooled down.

She picked up the medicinal soup, stirred it gently with a spoon, and sniffed it next to her nose: "This medicinal soup is okay, but the smell of herbs on Xiaoyi's body means that Xiaoyi took it before Take a sleeping herb."

Long Yunzhan's expression condensed: "You mean..."

"I have a guess." This is the thought that Ye Qingluo speculated in her heart after entering Yan Xiaoyi's room just now.

She paused, and her eyes collided with Di Moxuan.

Di Moxuan stroked her blue silk: "There is no eyeliner around."

Ye Qingluo let go, narrowed her eyes and said quietly: "Xishanglan took us to the West House at this moment of time. Although this is only a different house in Sanquan City, it is also under the West House. Mansion."

"Before, I thought he would do this because of Xiao Yi, but...now, I feel that the purpose of this Xishanglan is probably not that simple."


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