【What the writer wants to say:】Still the same.
This should be the first time I see you, but it seems like I have known you for a long time.
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The carriage slowly stopped at the foot of the mountain. After it stopped steadily, the servant following beside it quickened its pace and raised his hand to open the curtain.
"Sir, we have arrived at the Qi'an Temple."
"Hey……"
Before the young master could reply, he heard someone inside laugh. The first person to come out was a woman with a neatly tied bun. She stood up in a hurry and bumped her head against the wooden edge of the carriage.
There was a loud bang, mixed with a cry of pain. The servant uttered a cry, startled by her.
"Miss Gu, please slow down."
"It's okay, it's okay, just help me down first..."
Her face turned red, feeling a little embarrassed. She stood still on the ground, then she put her hands on her hips and snorted at the person who had just gotten off the carriage.
"Ash just knows how to laugh at me!"
"No respect for elders..."
The person she was staring at chuckled and touched her forehead with a bent finger.
"I am older than you. You should be like Huai'an..."
The man who was speaking looked a little pale, and he couldn't help coughing before he could finish. The servant felt nervous when he saw this, and hurriedly took out a cloak from the carriage and tied it on him.
The young master was a very handsome man, with black hair like ink, a white robe and a jade belt. He had a pair of peach blossom eyes, and perhaps because of his cough, the corners of his eyes were a little red, and his brows were furrowed, making people want to bring everything to him.
This is the eldest son of their family, Qi Xiu.
The servant carefully pressed the outer edge of the cloak, but he was still very scared. Their eldest son was in poor health. If he caught a cold, he would have a fever and stay in bed. He might be in danger of death again. The doctor once said that the eldest son had this disease from the womb, and the only way was to take medicine to keep him alive, there was no way to cure it.
"Brother Xiu, don't be angry. I'll just call you brother..."
Seeing that he was coughing violently, Miss Gu came over to help pat his back, but Qi Xiu smiled and brushed her away.
"It has nothing to do with Aya, they are just old problems..."
Eighteen years had passed like this, and he had already gotten used to it. Living one more day was a gift from God. Qi Xiu was very open-minded about this. The ladies in the capital said that he would not live past twenty. Seeing that there were only two years left, his parents at home had invited doctors and prayed to gods. They had tried every possible way, but there was no improvement. If it weren't for the royal autumn hunt today, and His Majesty had ordered the court officials to bring their relatives with them, he would not have been able to sneak to the Qi'an Temple with Aya...
Thinking of the situation he might face after returning home, Qi Xiu sighed and pulled his cloak tighter.
It would be better to add less trouble if possible...
"Brother Xiu, don't be unhappy. Wishes made in the Qi'an Temple are very effective! Last time I came here with my mother and eldest brother, I wished to raise a little rabbit, and the next day, the rabbit appeared in my yard!"
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