Yan Buhuan almost burst into tears. He must have known the embarrassing experience of being shut out of the door for so many days.
When Yan Buhuan left with the ginseng box in her arms, Chu Yan shouted behind her: "Master, please remember to say hello for me."
"Know it."
…
In the evening, the sunset is like a gorgeous red satin, inlaid at the end of the sky, and the scenery in the distance is meandering.
Qin Nian raised his eyebrows and looked at the person in front of him, showing disgust: "Why is it you again?"
Since the prince's injury was revealed to the outside world, countless people have come to express condolences. However, the emperor is afraid that the news will leak out, and has ordered that no one can come unless there is a holy spirit.
Now that Yan Buhuan was running over one after another, not to mention whether he hated her or not, he just held something in her hand, and Qin Nian had a lot to say.
What? The prince who bullied them has never eaten ginseng, right? People only brought one box over, so what does it mean? What does it mean when she brought more than a dozen boxes?
"Uh... Qin Nian." Yan Buhuan stepped forward with a flattering look on his face, but Qin Nian immediately pulled out the knife in his hand and pointed it at her. Yan Buhuan was startled and quickly backed away to where he was before: "
Don't be excited. This time I am here to express my condolences on behalf of the King of Chu."
Qin Nian's expression remained unchanged as he said: "It's useless for anyone to come. The emperor has already issued an order. For fear of delaying the prince's condition, all those who come to express condolences can only leave their gifts. After the prince recovers, they will come to thank them one by one."
Yan Buhuan half-opened his mouth and looked at Qin Nian blankly, with a hint of coldness in his eyes.
Qin Nian added: "The imperial edict was issued in the morning, so it is understandable that the princess did not know it."
Yan Buhuan slowly put down the box and said with a forced smile: "In that case, I won't bother you."
Qin Nian puffed out a breath from his nostrils.
Yan Buhuan left wisely.
But she is not the kind of person who gives up easily.
At night, Prince Si's Mansion was completely silent. In the past, whenever Xuanyuan Si was in the mansion, everyone would be in a state of panic. Qin Nian rushed to wipe Xuanyuan Si's butt, but now?
This lively man stays in the waterside pavilion all day long.
What makes Qin Nian even more sad is that the prince used to go to the waterside pavilion without a boat. He could just jump over, but now he had to rely on that small boat.
"You guys are tired of living. Can't I, the princess, even want to see the prince?" Chang Yin shouted arrogantly at Qin Nian.
The lake was as calm as ever, and a huge full moon fell in the middle of the lake, looking extremely lonely and lonely.
Qin Nian said uprightly: "Your Majesty is not feeling well and cannot see anyone."
"I am the prince's concubine." Chang Yin said.
"Except for the emperor and the imperial doctor, the prince doesn't want to see anyone. Princess, it's getting late, so you should go back and rest."
At the moment when Qin Nian and Chang Yin were locked in a stalemate, a shadow flashed past Qin Nian like a ghost. Chang Yin's eyes widened, and he pointed at the disappearing shadow and shouted: "Qin Nian, Qin Nian, hurry up,
Someone is heading towards the prince’s waterside pavilion.”
Qin Nian was frustrated. This woman would use any method to see the prince. Do you think he would fall for this trick of deceiving a child?
This is what he thought in his heart, but Qin Nian still suppressed his patience and said: "Princess, I understand your intention, but the prince is currently ill and it is really not suitable to see anyone."
ps: I swore in the group today that if I don’t write 10,000 words, I will commit suicide.
