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The food that they had personally collected was a satisfying meal for them.
After they finished eating, Zhao Yan gave each of them a little gift.
It was just some of the specialties produced by the village.
Ying Zheng was in a great mood.
He felt that the depression he felt after learning that he had been taking poison for more than twenty years and the Ten Stars Alignment had lessened quite a bit?
When he returned, he and Zhao Yan were walking side by side and chatted for a long time.
"Young Master, have you been living alone for so many years?”
"Yes, I was abandoned here when I was young.”
"It was picked up by an old man.”
Ying Zheng felt a little uncomfortable listening to him say these words nonchalantly.
"Your parents must have something to hide," he comforted clumsily.”
"Otherwise, such an outstanding child like you…"
Ying Zheng could not continue.
He had always been strict with his sons, but he would only show his loving side to his daughters.
"Old Zhao, you don't have to comfort me." Zhao Yan said with a smile.”
"I haven't seen them before, so I don't feel anything.”
Wang Jian and Meng Yi, who were behind them, heard their conversation and were slightly surprised in their hearts.
His Majesty really liked this young mister…
At the very least, he had never been so loving to his two most beloved sons.
After returning to the clinic, Wang Jian asked him with a smile,""Mr. Zhao, are you married?"
Xia Wuqi, who had come out to welcome them, heard this question and his heart skipped a beat.
He had a granddaughter who had learned medicine from him since she was young.
After knowing that Mr. Zhao was still unmarried, she had planned to introduce him to Mr. Zhao when he arrived in Xianyang.
He didn't expect Marquis Wucheng to have the same idea as him.
Last time, Xia Wuqie had asked him about it as well. Zhao Yan chuckled and said,""Not yet."
Old Wang nodded and glanced at Zhao Yan.
"It's pretty good," he said with satisfaction.
He didn't say what was good about it.
Wang Jian had a granddaughter who was 28 years old and was beautiful and moving.
Ever since they were 14 years old, people who wanted to marry them had broken through their doors.
However, his son, Wang Ben, had been picking and choosing, thinking that these ordinary people were not good enough for his daughter.
Even though Zhao Yan was only a puny little doctor now, Wang Jian did not doubt his future accomplishments in the slightest.
After all, Ying Zheng was very satisfied with this young mister who had so many killing weapons in his hands!
The more Wang Jian looked at Zhao Yan, the more satisfied he became.
When he arrived at Xianyang, he would immediately arrange for his granddaughter to meet him!
His granddaughter was so good-looking. Zhao Yan would definitely like her!
Zhao Yan stroked his chin as his loving gaze swept over him.
What was wrong with these people today?
All of them were looking at him with fatherly eyes…
Wang Jian then mounted his horse and left with Ying Zheng and the others.
After they left, Xia Wuqi hurried over and said to Zhao Yan,""Mr. Zhao, Old Wang's granddaughter is not as good-looking as mine!”
Zhao Yan looked at him strangely.
Do you Qin people like to compare beauties so much?
"This old man's granddaughter has been learning medicine from this old man since she was young.”
"And she's beautiful and considerate.”
"I'm not boasting, but as long as you see it, Mr. Zhao, you'll definitely like it!”
Zhao Yan was speechless.
Could it be that these two old fellows were thinking of marrying his granddaughter to him?
Zhao Yan raised his eyebrows and looked at Xia Wuque with anticipation.
The corners of his mouth twitched.
Good fellow! So it was like this!
Thinking of Lu Zhi whom he saw on the road this morning, Zhao Yan repeated it in his mind.
There didn't seem to be any famous young women among the old Qin people with the surnames of Xia and Wang?
Then he shouldn't be afraid.
Seeing that Zhao Yan didn't object and seemed interested, Xia Wuqi was instantly happy.
He had already arranged everything that would happen after Zhao Yan arrived in Xianyang.
Xia Wuqi left in a good mood.
After dark, Zhao Yan closed the door of the clinic and prepared to wash up and sleep.
In the middle of the night, a slight noise outside the courtyard suddenly woke him up from his dream.
Zhao Yan opened his eyes in the darkness and carefully listened to the movements outside.
One person, his footsteps were a little heavy. He was probably injured.
There were still many martial artists outside his house's wall.
However, it seemed like he had no intention of entering.
Zhao Yan stood up and put on his coat before opening the door softly.
The injured man was paying attention to the movements outside the wall.
By the time he realized that there was someone standing behind him, Zhao Yan had already walked behind him.
The man turned his head abruptly. He probably pulled the muzzle of his gun, and his face instantly became ferocious.
Zhao Yan stood there and looked at him for a while before suddenly clapping his hands.
"Yo, Three-bodied Daoist!"
"What brings you here so late at night?”
The Three-bodied Daoist looked a little younger than he had been during the day.
He covered his hand and looked at Zhao Yan warily.
The people outside seemed to hesitate for a while before finally retreating.
The Three-bodied Daoist heaved a sigh of relief and thought of Zhao Yan.
He suddenly retreated and a dagger appeared in his hand.
"I'm really sorry for visiting so late at night.”
"I wonder if Mr. Zhao, who can pray for rain, can treat my injuries?”
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