"Then let's have a passionate sister-brother relationship." Yi Shuihan was so charming.
"You are looking for death." Qianxue glared at Yi Shuihan angrily, and suddenly turned from a very strong friend to a lover. It seemed a bit strange, and she couldn't accept it.
"I am going to ask the emcee to return to Beiming Kingdom and Ningcheng. What do you think?" Yi Shuihan glanced at Qianxue.
"Why? Maybe the emcee is unwilling to go back." Qianxue said.[
"Miss, not everyone is internationalist like you. Moreover, the ancestral home of the emcee is Ningcheng. Sooner or later, it is best to go back as soon as possible while the war has not started yet."
"I won't leave. I want to leave and let the emcee leave by himself." Qianxue said in a depressed manner. She will not leave if she likes to leave!
"There is no rush to do this. Please ask the emcee in a few days to say it. You can take advantage of the past few days to think about it."
Qianxue suddenly wanted to cry. She had been fine when she came to Tianshui Kingdom. Everyone got together, life was so free, and she started a battle with her! Damn, it caused her wife to separate!
...
As soon as Yi Shuihan came out of the room, he saw a little servant coming over. The little servant beside his father probably came to invite her over to talk.
"Your Highness, the Prime Minister asks you to come over." The little servant looked at Yi Shuihan carefully. His highness is afraid to look at him now, and his demeanor is unparalleled.
While the waiter was stunned, Yi Shuihan had already left. He was thinking about how to refuse. Little life is not something he wants. He had to take on huge responsibilities. He was heavier than marriage. This was also what she dared not to say.
The reason for that is, if you can bear it, what if you risk a small life?
"Father, what's the matter with me?" Yi Shuihan said with a tough forehead.
"Han'er, come here, this is the tonic soup I have asked to stew for you. Let's drink it while it's hot." Lan Zhiqiu pushed a cup of steaming soup in front of Yi Shuihan.
Yi Shuihan was sitting on a needle blanket. She had already smelled the smell of medicinal herbs. This medicine made the corners of her mouth twitch violently. Is she like someone with problems in that aspect?
"Father, no need, I'm in good health. Why don't you drink it as good as my father."
"No, no, no, that's the soup for women!" Lan Zhiqiu was angry and angry, not knowing whether his daughter was unintentional or intentional.
"Then let Qianxue drink it." Yi Shuihan said hurriedly.
"No! Drink while it's hot." Lan Zhiqiu blamed him lightly.
"I'm a little full now, I'll take it back and drink it later." Yi Shuihan immediately got up and took the soup and left. After letting her drink the soup, she would definitely have nosebleeds and would easily become animal-like.
"No! You want to drink it now, Han'er..." Before Lan Zhiqiu could finish his words, Yi Shuihan had already walked away.
After Yi Shuihan returned to the yard, he was reluctant to throw away this precious soup. Who should I drink it for? The only two women in the Prince's Mansion were she and Qianxue, and she didn't know if the maids had husbands.
"Come here." Yi Shuihan waved to a maid who looked in her twenties.[
"Your Highness." The maid bowed respectfully. Now your highness deserves admiration.
"No need to be polite. How long have you been in the Prime Minister's Mansion?"
"It's been six years since you go back to Your Highness." The maid was panicked. Could it be that she was not doing well and Your Highness wanted to fire her?
"Well, it's been a long time. Do you have a husband?"
The maid was stunned and then said truthfully: "Yes."
"How many husbands are there?"
"The subordinates have two men and two servants."
"I saw you standing guard there very tiredly. I just stewed a cup of soup for me in the kitchen. I was too full and couldn't drink it. Please help me drink it." Yi Shuihan held the soup sincerely in front of the maid.