Chapter 4007

A person's energy is indeed limited, but the energy of a person as energetic as Qin Wuyan seems to be endless, and such a person seems to be born to become a master.

Reading books and practicing martial arts all night not only did not make him a little bit tired, but made him stronger and stronger. As long as he fell into a deep sleep for two hours on weekdays, his fatigue would be swept away.

This is what young people should look like, not what his dilapidated body can support.

There are so many manuscripts and translations in the library, all of which were written by him himself. For a person like Qin Wuyan, I am afraid that he will be able to remember the font of every word he wrote after reading it once. After a few times, he can imitate his handwriting vividly.

What's more, Qin Wuyan had lived in the priest's mansion, and knew the Min mansion well, and based on his feelings for Zhuang Xiaoyu, there was indeed a reason for him to withhold the letter.

Otherwise, who would have noticed the correspondence between two powerless people, would have deliberately erased some of the contents, and tried their best to write a similar reply letter and send it to the other party?

Min Rui walked out of Min Mansion, boarded the carriage, pinched the pages of the book, his finger bones turned white, and said softly: "Go to Zhuangzi, and bring the saint back."

The boy jumped into the carriage, flicked his whip, and drove away.

Qin Wuyan hurried to the priest's mansion, and just reached the back door, he saw Zhuang Qingyun was already waiting at the door, looking at her with a smile.

Qin Wuyan frowned: "What's wrong with Xiaoyu, why did she catch the wind and cold when she was doing well?"

Zhuang Qingyun still smiled maliciously: "Commander Qin still has the face to ask me, I haven't asked you yet, how can we torture our Miss Zhuang so much that I can't even get up."

Qin Wuyan was so anxious that he couldn't understand the meaning of Zhuang Qingyun's words for a while, "Xiao Yu is so sick that she can't get up, why don't you go to the witch doctor and see what are you doing here, let me in."

Zhuang Qingyun still stopped him: "Who said I didn't see a witch doctor? If I hadn't found a witch doctor, I wouldn't have sent someone to give you news, let alone guard you here."

Qin Wuyan narrowed his eyes: "Xiao Yu's illness has something to do with me?"

Zhuang Qingyun nodded: "The witch doctor said that the eldest lady just caught a cold and was cold, but some people not only restrained herself, but she couldn't get up, and she became very ill all of a sudden."

As Zhuang Qingyun said, he gouged out Qin Wuyan's eyes: "The witch doctor also said that the pinch marks on his wrists are too serious."

He clenched his fist and punched Qin Wuyan on the shoulder: "Is this how you treat the eldest lady?"

Thinking of the boredom in his heart last night, Qin Wuyan felt extremely regretful: "It's my fault, I heard about her yesterday..."

"I heard that she had a conversation with the young master of the Min family, can't you bear it?"

Qin Wuyan remained silent, as a tacit consent.

"Then you hang out with those girls in the Min Mansion all day, either Min Huizhu or Min Huixian, does Missy suspect you at all?"

Qin Wuyan: "..."

"Wu Yan, people's hearts are fleshy, you can't do things that hurt the young lady because of your jealousy, if there is another time, let alone the young lady, even I, an outsider, will feel distressed when I see it of."

Qin Wuyan knew he was wrong: "I know, there will be no next time."

Zhuang Qingyun backed away and let Qin Wuyan go in.

Qin Wuyan walked quickly, all the way to Zhuang Xiaoyu's courtyard.

On weekdays, Qin Wuyan came at night, hiding from the nanny and Yu Sui, but today he came during the day, and the nanny who was bringing the boiled soup was shocked when she saw Qin Wuyan suddenly appearing, Almost spilled the soup in his hand.