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Chapter 947 Yan Zhe (Extra 1)

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    It has been rainy in Beijing recently, and it seems to never stop raining.

    The Duke's Mansion of the State of Qing.

    "Ahem" There were several coughs that were suppressed in the throat in the quiet courtyard. A slightly thin figure was revealed behind the curtain. He was leaning on the edge of the bed and his face seemed a little too pale.

    "Sir, it's time to drink medicine." The attendant outside the door opened the door and entered, shaking off the water vapor on his body before he came forward and said.

    Yan Zhe turned his head and looked over, his eyes narrowed when he saw the decoction swaying in the bowl, and he didn't even raise his hand to take it for a while.

    Amu squatted beside the bed, his brows filled with worry, and he pursed his lips tightly and said: "Young Master, the Zhenbei Marquis Mansion has sent several greeting invitations, but the Young Master has turned them away"

    Yan Zhe¡¯s eyes trembled. He slowly raised his eyes and looked into the distance as if he was empty-headed. He said hoarsely, ¡°The trip to Beixing left behind a root cause of the disease. It has been several years since the treatment. This disease cannot be cured.¡±

    When Yan Zhe went to the army, he ate and lived with the soldiers. He was also forced to pick up the sword to fight the enemy. Naturally, he also escaped in danger when the army was defeated. The injuries on his body were indeed minor compared to those of the soldiers, but  No one expected that this minor injury would almost kill him.

    The wound did not heal for a long time and eventually festered. He was unable to walk on the ground for almost half a year.

    Soon after Fu Mingjiao was safely rescued, Yan Zhe left the military camp with an excuse. Everyone who knew about it thought that Yan Zhe was traveling again, but the fact was that he had been suffering from pain and sought medical treatment.

    The wound was healed, but for some reason the root of the disease remained.

    Now more than ten years have passed, and the world has been unified, and he has finally returned to the capital.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    "I heard that Mrs. Zhenbei Hou is going to hold a banquet on the cruise ship tomorrow." Yan Zhe moved his lips slightly, smiled and said sideways: "Amu, take me to see it."

    He thought, wanting to see her again.

    The drizzle continued in the spring, and it was a unique experience to visit the lake and enjoy the scenery. At the banquet hosted by the Zhenbei Hou Mansion, countless people in the capital squeezed their heads and wanted to board the boat. Unfortunately, not many people got their wish. The Zhenbei Hou Mansion  Madam is not very sociable.

    Boating on the lake, the painted boat is luxurious and grand.

    Weeping willows were fluttering on the shore, and a thin figure stood quietly under the emerald green willow tree, holding a light blue oil-paper umbrella on his head. Someone hurriedly passed by on the street and was surprised when he glanced at it. He didn't know where else in Beijing could there be such a handsome figure.  An elegant man?

    Yan Zhe looked at the boat in the lake from a distance. No matter how colorful it was under the spring rain, in his eyes, it was the same ink color as always.

    Finally, when the sound of rain stopped, he saw a figure walking out of the boat. The dark blue dress was dignified and beautiful. The long brocade skirt swayed gently as she walked, and the emerald beads in her bun were dancing.  The eyebrows are curved and the corners of the mouth are smiling.

    Yan Zhe's expression suddenly became tense, and his breathing seemed to have relaxed. The only bright color left in the ink.

    It can make his heart skip a beat at any time. His eyes chase that touch of color, as if he wants to greedily carve this touch of color into his heart.

    "Amu, go back." Yan Zhe breathed a sigh of relief very slowly, then moved his steps and turned around.

    "Since the young master is here, why don't you go and meet Mrs. Yin?" Amu looked at his young master and asked with some confusion.

    "Now that I've seen it, that's enough." Yan Zhe lightly curved his lips and smiled. After walking only two steps, he couldn't help covering his mouth and coughing muffledly.

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