Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart

Chapter 1436 because you can't do it at all

Long Yang retracted his gaze, looked towards the seventh day, and said solemnly: "This picture album, you take it back first. If there is no one you like, then I will let someone from the Ministry of Rites arrange it."

On the seventh day of the seventh lunar month, he still wanted to refuse. Zhao Gan had already taken the picture album, put it into his arms, and urged: "Why not thank the master?

He didn't want to marry a wife on the seventh day, besides, he only promised Jier last night that he would not marry a wife.

He was a little stubborn and didn't speak for a long time.

Seeing him like this, Long Yang waved his hand, "Okay, let's go down."

Zhao Qianru received an amnesty and hurriedly took the seventh day to go out.

When he left the Imperial Study Room, Zhao Gan said angrily: "You kid, why are you so stubborn? The master is worried about your marriage, why don't you know how to be grateful?"

"I don't want to marry a wife." The seventh day of the month said reluctantly. The master treated him well, he knew it, but he didn't want to marry a wife.

"What's wrong with getting a wife? I want to marry, but I can't marry." Zhao Gan said sadly.

On the seventh day of the seventh month, he glanced at him and handed the picture album in front of him, "Here it is."

Zhao Qian's mouth twitched, and he didn't know if he was angry.

He akimbo his hips and said: "You mean me, right? Do you think I can marry a wife?"

There was a pause on the seventh day, "If you really want to, it's not impossible."

Zhao Gan choked for a while before he sighed, "Isn’t that going to harm other girls? I can’t do such wicked things. Of course, if I’m normal, I won’t have this level of worry. ."

The seventh day of the seventh day casually said: "I don't want to harm others either."

When Zhao Qian heard it, he didn't think it sounded so wrong.

Realizing something, he suddenly widened his eyes, staring at him in surprise, "Little Qi, can't you?"

Seventh day: "..."

Zhao Gannao made up, "Did you get poisoned when you went to fight in southern Xinjiang? Just like the master before, so you don't want to marry a wife, because you can't do it at all."

The face is already dark on the seventh day.

However, the more Zhao Qian thought about it, the more he felt that was the case. He quickly calmed down and said, "But don't worry too much. The empress has a superb medical skill. Let her prescribe you a prescription for treatment, and you will be able to recover." With the hands of the seventh day, he hurriedly ran to Fengyi Palace, "It shouldn't be too late, so hurry up and find the empress."

On the seventh day of the seventh day, the blue veins on the forehead jumped, and he quickly threw away his hand, his voice was cold and cold, "You think too much."

Zhao Gan was stunned, reacted, and said bitterly, "Although this kind of thing is hard to tell, it is not your fault. If you are sick, you have to be treated. You can't avoid the doctor. Knowing that you have a thin face, you will see the empress later. , I will tell the mother, you can rest assured."

"Did Xiaoqi have any disease? Why should I avoid the doctor?" It just happened that on the first day of the new year, he took his daughter Baoyu and walked over. Hearing what Zhao Gan said, he couldn't help asking strangely.

On the seventh day of the seventh lunar month, he felt bad. Sure enough, Zhao Gan blurted out: "Xiao Qi is injured there. For this matter, I dare not marry a wife. I would like to ask the empress to give him a prescription for treatment. ."

The mouth of the first day of the middle school was bent into a 0 shape, and he looked at the seventh day of the day in shock, "Where did you hurt?"

Baoyu heard the cloud and mist, and hurriedly asked: "Father, where did Brother Xiaoqi hurt?"

On the first day of the junior high school, I remembered that my daughter was present, and quickly closed her mouth, and said vaguely: "It's nothing, nothing, you go to your mother, Dad has something to say to Brother Xiaoqi."

Baoyu glanced at the seventh day of the seventh month before leaving.

On the seventh day of the seventh day, Baoyu always felt that the look in his eyes was so strange, but he didn't think much about it.

(End of this chapter)