I don't know how long they kissed.
Nanqianyue's eyes were sparkling, and she couldn't help but push him away, making a "mmm" sound, "Mmm..."
Qin Yi reluctantly let go of her.
His burning eyes seemed capable of scalding people.
After a moment of calm, Nanqianyue raised her eyes indignantly, her voice tinged with a hint of coquettishness, "Now can you release Uncle Yan?"
Qin Yi said sullenly, "You're not responding to me at all."
Southward Migration Month: "..."
"You're not going to renege on your debt, are you?" Nan Qianyue looked like she wanted to die.
Qin Yi smiled and said, "When have I ever lied to you? I promise you, I'll release him in a few days."
"Why wait a few days? We can release it today." Nan Qianyue frowned slightly.
Qin Yi's expression turned solemn. "Someone has relayed the news of my arrest to the old emperor, so he has no choice but to die."
"If you want to release him, you need to change his identity. In a few days, the Court of Justice will release a batch of prisoners whose sentences have expired. At that time, I will have someone sneak him in and find a death row inmate to impersonate him."
Nan Qianyue nodded in understanding, "Oh, then was Uncle Yan taken to the Court of Justice and imprisoned?"
Qin Yi nodded. "Mm."
"Do you know who passed the message to the old emperor?" Nan Qianyue racked her brains, but she just couldn't figure it out.
A cold glint flashed in Qin Yi's eyes. "I told you, but you wouldn't believe me."
"Whether you believe it or not is my business, just tell me~!" she started to whine again.
Qin Yi paused for a moment, then uttered four words, "Crown Prince of Nan Jing".
“Impossible.” Nan Qianyue said with certainty, “You must have made a mistake. Xiao Chen is too busy saving Uncle Yan to possibly harm him.”
Qin Yi's expression was cold and sullen. "I knew you wouldn't believe me, so I shouldn't have said it."
Nan Qianyue raised her eyebrows slightly, hugged his arm and coaxed, "Alright, alright, it doesn't matter anymore. Anyway, you'll release Uncle Yan. You're a magnanimous person, so don't be angry."
"Hmph." Someone angrily turned their face away.
Nan Qianyue tilted her head and smiled at him, a mischievous glint in her eyes. She picked up a piece of pastry from the table and fed it to his mouth. "This is delicious, sweet but not cloying. Would you like to try it?"
"Hmph." The person snorted again, and muttered, "I won't eat."
Nanqianyue shook his arm, "You should try some~~~"
"snort."
The driver in blue: "..."
The prince is even better at pretending than the girl from the south; they deserve to be paired together.
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