"I just think of him as my younger brother." Qianxue hesitated.
"Then let's have a vigorous sister-brother love affair." Yi Shuihan said suavely.
"You are looking for death." Qianxue glared at Yi Shuihan. She suddenly turned from a very loyal friend to a lover. It seemed a bit strange, and she couldn't accept it.
"I'm going to ask the master of ceremonies to return to Beiming Kingdom and Ningcheng. What do you think?" Yi Shuihan glanced at Qian Xue.
"Why? Maybe the master of ceremonies doesn't want to go back." Qianxue said.[
"Miss, not everyone is an internationalist like you, and the master of ceremonies' ancestral home is Ningcheng. He will go back sooner or later. It's best to go back as soon as possible before the war starts."
"I'm not leaving. If I want to leave, let the host of ceremonies leave by himself." Qianxue said dullly, anyone can leave if they want, but she won't leave!
"There's no rush to do this. Let's ask the master of ceremonies for his opinion in a few days. You can take advantage of these few days to think about it carefully."
Qianxue suddenly felt like crying. It would have been nice to come to Tianshui Kingdom. Everyone would gather together and have such a happy life. Let him start a war with his father! Damn it, it would cause other people's wives and children to be separated!
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Just when Yi Shuihan came out of the room, she saw a waiter coming over. The waiter next to her father probably came to invite her to come and talk.
"Your Highness, the Prime Minister would like to ask you to come over." The waiter glanced at Yi Shuihan cautiously. People didn't dare to look at His Highness now. His aura was unparalleled.
While the waiter was in a daze, Yi Shuihan had already left. She was thinking about how to refuse. A small life is not something you want. It requires a huge responsibility, which is heavier than marriage. This is why she does not dare to do that.
For that reason, just endure it if you can. What if a small life is risked?
"Father, what do you want from me?" Yi Shuihan said bravely.
"Han'er, come here. This is the tonic soup I asked to stew for you. Drink it while it's hot." Lan Zhiqiu pushed a cup of steaming soup in front of Yi Shuihan.
Yi Shuihan felt like she was sitting on a needle blanket. She could already smell the medicinal smell. The medicine made the corners of her mouth twitch violently. Does she look like someone with problems in that area?
"Father, no need. I'm in good health. Why don't you drink, father."
"Nonsense! That's soup for women!" Lan Zhiqiu was angry and angry. He didn't know whether his daughter did it accidentally or on purpose.
"Then let Qianxue drink it." Yi Shuihan said quickly.
"No! Just drink it while it's hot." Lan Zhiqiu scolded lightly.
"I'm a little full now. I'll take it back and drink it later." Yi Shuihan immediately stood up, picked up the soup and left. If she drank this soup, she would definitely have nosebleeds and her bestiality would easily develop.
"No! You want to drink it now, Han'er..." Before Lan Zhiqiu finished speaking, Yi Shuihan had already walked away.
After Yi Shuihan returned to the courtyard, she was reluctant to throw away the expensive soup. Who should drink it? She and Qianxue were the only two women in the Prime Minister's Palace, and she didn't know if those maids had husbands.
"Come here." Yi Shuihan waved to a maid who looked to be in her twenties.[
"Your Highness." The maid bowed respectfully. Now His Highness is worthy of admiration.
"No need to be polite, how long have you been working at the Prime Minister's Mansion?"
"It's been six years since I returned to Your Highness." The maid was panicked. Could it be that she didn't do a good job and His Highness wanted to fire her?
"Well, it's been a long time. Do you have a husband?"
The maid was stunned for a moment, then said truthfully: "Yes."
"How many husbands are there?"
"I have two husbands and two attendants."
"I see you are very tired standing guard there. They just stewed a cup of soup for me in the kitchen. I am too full and can't drink it. Please drink it for me." Yi Shuihan held the soup in front of the maid with a sincere look.