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The bowl of cold decoction finally entered Qin Yi's mouth.

The royal doctor was so frightened that he fell ill in the afternoon of the day he returned home, with a high fever that did not go away, and he kept talking nonsense in his mouth, shouting for mercy, as if the devil was stunned.

I slept for three days, and then I completely woke up, recalled everything before, and made a living with the idea of resigning and returning to my hometown, but when I thought of the consequences of doing so, I could only swallow this bitter fruit silently.

Qin Hao's funeral was handed over to the Ministry of Rites to handle, because Qin Hao no longer has an official status, after the Ming Sheng, the funeral should be simple. The thin coffin was left in the ceremonial hall for three days, and then before dawn it was pulled by an ox cart and quietly left the city gate, and buried in a nameless hill thirty miles outside the city.

The scale of the curtain is very small, and the four big characters of "Qin Hao's Tomb" are simply carved on it, and it is scribbled into the ground, ending a short life.

Qin Hao died, according to the rules, the children and nephews need to keep the system for three months, and it just so happened that Qin Shuang'er didn't find a suitable candidate on his side, so he didn't feel embarrassed. Su Paner did what she said, and soon sent the compiled list of Shengjing's unmarried to the Qin Mansion and gave it to a few people for detailed reference.

The news of Qin Hao's death had been sent to Luoyan Village, Qin Yu and Qin Xiao discussed, and the two decided to live separately. Qin Xiao has been looking forward to the separation of the family all his life, and now the opportunity is rare, and he can't wait to bring it up as soon as Qin Hao's funeral is finished.

It was rare that Qin Li did not stop it, which made Qin Xiao overjoyed. The division of the house was completed in just a few days, and the two brothers, one lived in the east mansion and the other in the west mansion, and the courtyard gate of the east and west courtyards was blocked, and then a gate was opened from the side, and the two brothers were completely separated.

Everyone quieted down, and the Qin Mansion seemed to be deprived of life all of a sudden.

Even Qin Yue's clan felt that something seemed to be missing recently, and after thinking about it, he figured it out! It turned out that there was less Qin Hao's shouting and shouting for money, and there was less Qin Li's angry cursing cry, which made people very unaccustomed to it for a while.

Not to mention that she is not used to it, even the subordinates of the Qin Mansion are not used to it, and they are careful to avoid walking, lest they be unlucky and swept away by the tail of the typhoon.

Su Paner has been very busy lately.

She was busy sorting out the women in the harem. It was only today that she discovered a problem that she had been ignoring, it had been less than a year since the Holy Lord ascended the throne, but there were hundreds of women in the harem, among whom there were many born with excellent knowledge. She was busy counting them one by one and making up the roster.

On the night when the roster was made, she ordered someone to send the sign to the Zichen Palace.

"What is this?"

Qin Yi casually rummaged through the tray with a curious expression.

He has been busy all day, recently it is the top priority of all kinds of tax payments, and it is a critical moment for the review of criminal cases, he is so busy that his feet do not touch the ground, and he finally takes a breath, but Grandpa An sent such a thing for him.

Father-in-law An bent his waist even more: "Back to the saint, this is the brand." It is the brand of the ladies in the harem. ”

Qin Yi's face was as black as the bottom of a pot all of a sudden, and he stared back at Grandpa An, his sharp gaze almost piercing him.

"Bold! How dare you decide my private affairs privately! ”

"Holy Mercy!"

Gonggong An was so frightened that he fell to his knees with a pop, and his hands holding the tray trembled: "Shengshang, this is all sent to the Holy by the queen's mother, but it doesn't matter about the old slave." I also hope that the saint will be discerning. ”

"The queen sent someone?"

Qin Yi's eyes shrank.

"Yes, it was sent by the queen mother, that is, to lend ten guts to the old slave, and the old slave did not dare to decide and decide this kind of thing privately!"

Father-in-law An hurriedly cried.

Qin Yi was silent for a long time, and suddenly raised his hand and overturned the tray with a bang.

"Get down!"

"Yes, yes, yes."

Where did Gonggong An dare to slack off, lest he run slowly and anger the emperor again, so he quickly retreated.

Qin Yi's entire face was hidden in the darkness, and it took a long time before a faint sigh came out: "Pan'er, what do you want me to do......

Not only did the saint not turn over the brand, but also overturned the news of the tray, which was quickly sent to Su Paner.

Su Paner couldn't tell what it was like in her heart, she felt relieved first, and then she was faintly happy.

Relief?

Why am I relieved? There was even some joy.

Su Pan'er couldn't figure out her own thoughts, and it was undeniable that Qin Yi's attitude unexpectedly pleased her, making her feel comfortable and falling asleep early.

But she had just slept until midnight, and she felt that something was wrong.

The body is inexplicably much heavier.

Finally opened her eyes, Su Paner gradually regained some consciousness, feeling blurry in front of her, barely able to see something, but her head was still very heavy, and she couldn't think about anything at all.

The late autumn night was already cold, but she felt sweating all over her body, her unkempt hair and sweat stuck to her cheeks and body, and the hot quilt was uncomfortable.

Su Pan'er tried to pull out the futon irritably, but she touched a hot body, which made her hand slam.

"Hmm-"

The sound of inhalation sounded in her ears, Su Paner subconsciously closed her eyes gently, her heart was irritable, and she subconsciously kicked out: "Get out of here!" ”

The outstretched foot was restrained by a large hand, and there was a moment of silence between the two, and the familiar voice sounded overhead.

"Let me go? Well! ”

"yes, get out!"

Su Pan'er couldn't care so much, and stretched out her hand to push him away again. There was a slight cold touch from her fingertips, which greatly relieved her heat.

But he sneered twice, and fanned the flames along her body with his big hand. It made Su Paner's heart even hotter, and she couldn't help but want more. As he slid his big hand, the flames burned from inside to outside, like a heavy flame enveloping her. Su Pan'er looked at him in a daze, her mind was chaotic, and there was no room for thinking at all.

"Do you really want to get out? Well, want it? ”

Qingmei's voice is a little hoarse, hopelessly sexy, like a fire that ignites a whole barrel of fire.

His hand quickly dropped.

Su Paner swallowed her saliva, her whole body trembled violently, and the cells in her body were frantically shouting for it!

Her hands ran uncontrollably around the back of his neck, and in the next second, her lips landed on those two thin lips, moving so fast that even she was startled.

Suddenly realizing what she was doing, she subconsciously wanted to push away from him and keep her distance, but he hugged her tighter.

"Pan'er, Pan'er, give me ......"

His seductive words kept repeating in her ear, making her tremble, her body completely out of her conscious control, and her arms tightened a little, wrapped around him and refused to let go.