Chapter Two Hundred and Thirty Seven: Hugh can do it!
Duanmu Yan gave the answer, obviously he could not satisfy Tang Jiaren. She asked, "See a shadow? Then why are you doing with a strap? Seeing a shadow is always better than not seeing anything. Or do you see a ghost?"
This was not the first time Duanmu Yan knew about Tang Jiaren's difficulty. He was afraid that the more he pulled it down, the more he lost it, so he immediately replied, "I'm used to it." He stretched out his hand, pulled back his ribbon and put it in his arms.
Qiu Yuebai's eyes swept over the streamer and didn't say much. In fact, he suspected Duanmu Yan was pretending to be sick. Look at his method of pulling the streamer back, but he was not vague at all.
Tang Jiaren asked reluctantly: "You can't see anything during the day?"
Duanmu Yan replied, "It's not that you can't see it, it's that you can't understand it. It's like a painting that is torn to pieces and then put together again. It's better not to look at it after reading it, your brain hurts."
Tang Jiaren raised her butt, held Duanmu Yan's face with both hands, and looked at his eyes carefully.
The breath fell on Duanmu Yan's face, emitting a desirable fragrance. Duanmu Yan was drunk, his heart was pounding.
Tang Jiaren studied it for a while before saying, "When I have a solution, I will definitely cure you."
Qiu Yuebai glanced at the intimate behavior between the two and said, "Have you ever heard of Yang Diao Diao?"
One sentence successfully attracted Tang Jiaren's attention. Tang Jiaren let go of Duan Mu Yan, looked at Qiu Yuebai, returned to the stool, and asked, "I heard you say something. Is he really a miracle doctor?"
Duanmu Yan felt a sense of disappointment in his heart, and he stepped on Qiu Yuebai in his heart.
Qiu Yuebai replied: "Medical skills are indeed great. However, he usually doesn't come to the hospital."
Tang Jiaren asked: "What? Is there a quirk? Does it cost a lot of money every time I visit the clinic?"
Qiu Yuebai replied: "No. He is weak and cannot help but be tired."
Tang Jiaren said with a slight tongue: "Is weak? Isn't he a doctor? Why don't you take good care of yourself?"
Qiu Yuebai said: "His illness was caused by abortion of the mother. It is not easy to survive until now."
Tang Jiaren sighed: "Oh..." There is no further information.
Duanmu Yan asked coldly, "If you ask, you will have no further information?"
Tang Jiaren asked: "What if that?"
Duanmu Yan simply said nothing.
Tang Jiaren smiled sly and said, "Don't be angry. If I don't leave, I will take you to see you. If I leave, you can go and find him yourself."
Duanmu Yan frowned and said, "Saying is the same as not saying it!"
Tang Jiaren poked Duanmu Yan's ribs with her fingers.
Duanmu Yan didn't hold back and smiled.
Tang Jiaren poured wine and raised her glass: "Come, drink together!" When she saw that no one responded to her, she wanted to drink alone.
The two of them reached out to stop her at the same time.
Duanmu Yan said: "Stop drinking anymore. If you get drunk, you will be crazy. I will offend you."
Tang Jiaren said unstoppably: "No! I have to use wine to relieve the saltiness!"
Qiu Yuebai said: "Drink a bucket of ice water, and get salty."
Tang Jiaren let go of her hand holding the wine glass and muttered, "It's okay if you don't drink it?"
So... Duanmu Yan was so angry that he felt heart and heart pain! He just loved her like a ghost, but she just stepped on him and made him hurt! Qiu Yuebai's words were imperial edicts, and his words were bullshit, right? When my words were real imperial edicts, that day, you just wait... wait to enter the palace!
Tang Jiaren asked Duanmu Yan: "Why are you smirking?"
Duanmu Yan closed his smile, threw the wine glass directly, stood up, and said angrily: "Grand Tang! I will tell you..."
Tang Jiaren looked up at Duanmu Yan and said, "You can make a little less sound, everyone is asleep."
Duanmu Yan's anger was extinguished, so he could only sit down embarrassedly.
Tang Jiaren asked: "What do you want to tell me?"
Duanmu Yan rubbed his forehead and said powerlessly: "Tell you to go to bed early." He felt so frustrated! The dignified prince, he couldn't handle such a bad thing.
Tang Jiaren said "Oh", stood up, and walked towards her room.
It's so obedient, it's ecstatic! Duanmu Yan's emotions that fell to the bottom of the valley instantly became like air. He smiled and said, "So good."
As soon as these two words were expressed, the flowers were blooming, the grass was green, and the air became sweet and greasy. When he thought of Tang Jiaren willing to listen to him, he felt smooth all over, and the smile on his face was so bright that it was so starry.
Unexpectedly, after Tang Jiaren returned to the house, she actually carried out the materials left by Tang Buxiu's last time to make Kongming lanterns. She grinned at the two of them and said excitedly: "Let's make Kongming lanterns!"
Qiu Jiangyan, who was lying on the window and peeping at the situation in the yard, was so angry. Her cold brother was as cold as ever to anyone, but he was so attentive to Tang Jiaren. The sixth prince, obviously extremely noble, accompanied Tang Jiaren to make trouble! There was also Tang Buxiu, who had not yet returned. This person protecting Tang Jiaren was like protecting his eyes. He was crazy! He must have been crazy!
Luke with difficulty retracted his gaze that looked at Qiu Yuebai and whispered to Qiu Jiangyan: "Miss, take a break. It seems that they are going to make Kongming Lanterns together."
Qiu Jiangyan sneered: "How is it possible? How could my brother make a fuss with her?"
While talking, he saw Tang Jiaren walking towards Qiu Yuebai, squatting directly beside him, putting things on the ground, and tilting his head to ask, "You can do it, right?"
Qiu Yuebai replied, "You can try it." After saying that, he squatted down and fiddled with Tang Jiaren to play with those scattered things.
Inside the house, Qiu Jiangyan was slapped in the face and felt very uncomfortable.
In the yard, Duanmu Yan was not willing to be outdone and said, "Even if I can't see it at all, I can't see it, it's better than you." After that, he squatted on the ground.
Qiu Yuebai told Wangdong to find more materials to make Kongming lanterns, and lit a few more lamps to make the yard brightly lit.
The three of them buried their heads and started to do handicrafts seriously.
This behavior is unprecedented and never happened, but because of the existence of Tang Jiaren, it became reasonable, natural, and very integrated.
None of the three of them had ever been Kongming lanterns, and only Qiu Yuebai had ever seen Tang Bushu. Therefore, Tang Jiaren and Duanmu Yan were learning from him.
Before dawn, at the darkest moment, three Kongming lanterns floated from Qiufeng Du’s yard. Two of them floated up along the way and gradually moved farther and farther away.
There was nothing written on the first Kongming lantern.
A mushroom was painted on the second Kongming lantern.
The third Kongming lantern floated up tremblingly, and it seemed that it would fall to the ground at any time. However, it slowly flew into the sky, which was a miracle. But there were four big words written on the Kongming lantern - you can do it after a while!
Although there is no stroke, there is no romantic stroke or stroke, but it is particularly attentive.
It turned out that Tang Jiaren had always been thinking about Tang Buxiu's inability to cooperate with her having a baby. Since Kongmingdeng could meet the gods with people's beautiful wishes, she made her own beautiful wishes.
Not far away, Tang Buxiu looked up at the four big characters and covered his face with his sleeves.
Chapter completed!