Chapter 168: The First Rule of the Chanting Style for Survival
Yuan Siyin had no choice but to snatch the bandage and press him down: "Sit down, you're always so restless."
Si Fangming smiled slyly: "The squeaky wheel gets the grease."
Yuan Siyin was speechless and could only squat down to examine the small porcelain bottles: "Which one of these is the wound medicine?"
"The blue bottle."
Yuan Siyin tapped her fingertips repeatedly until she found the wound medicine at the very back. She sat down next to him with a disgruntled expression and said, "Don't move around, or I can't guarantee I won't hurt you."
Si Fangming looked up and saw the person who lifted the curtain, and immediately smiled even more: "It's rare for you to take the initiative to apply medicine for me, I'm too happy to even think about it."
He emphasized the word "initiative" heavily, but Yuan Siyin didn't notice anything unusual. She just frowned and moved her hands very carefully: "I've never heard of injuries to the hands leading to complications, like brain injuries."
Unexpectedly, Si Fangming continued his erratic behavior: "Hitting is a sign of affection, scolding is a sign of love. You scold me every day, how much love do you have for me?"
Yuan Siyin could no longer contain herself, "Love, love, love to death! Do you want me to collect your corpse?!"
Yu Shiyan's face darkened, he put down the curtain and turned to leave, only to run into Yuan Jin who was carrying wine.
"Now that Prince Mu is here, why not go inside?"
Yuan Jin was somewhat baffled.
Inside, Yuan Siyin had just finished applying medicine to Si Fangming, wrapped him in bandages, and tied a pretty bow when she heard the noise from outside.
Yu Shiyan gave a light hum, "I'd better not go in, lest I disturb some people's good time."
Yuan Siyin: ?
She lifted the curtain and stepped out, the cold wind hitting her face choking her throat and making her cough twice.
Seeing this, Yu Shiyan became even angrier for no reason. He sneered and said, "It seems that I have come at the wrong time. Miss Yuan is already feeling unwell as soon as I arrive."
Yuan Siyin was startled by his appearance and coughed even more violently.
What did she do to offend him this time?
Ignoring his sarcastic remarks, she turned around when her father returned and recounted the important events that had just occurred to her. However, before she could finish, Yu Shiyan began to criticize her again.
Why did you run out like that?
Yuan Jin lowered his head and pondered for a moment, seemingly agreeing with what he had just said.
Yuan Siyin was speechless, so she had to drag Si Fangming out to draw the fire: "Father, you should go and see that guy Si Fangming first. His wounds have reopened, and he was screaming terribly just now."
"You have no respect for elders. You're still my older brother."
Yuan Jin glared at her, but ultimately didn't get angry. Worried about Si Fangming's injuries, she hurriedly went inside.
Yu Shiyan's eyes flickered slightly, but he didn't speak.
Only the two of them remained outside the tent. Yu Shiyan turned and left with a cold face, but when he saw that Yuan Siyin did not follow, he stopped impatiently: "What, do I have to invite you?"
Yuan Siyin touched her nose, wondering what was wrong with these two all day long, and could only follow behind him aimlessly.
"Why are you here? Aren't you going back to the capital?"
Yu Shiyan looked somewhat awkward, coughed lightly, and turned his head: "I've come to deliver medicine."
"Didn't we already load a whole truckload before?"
Yu Shiyan's expression, which had just softened, instantly turned icy again: "What, you don't want to see me?"
Yuan Siyin inwardly groaned in despair.
This isn't a delivery of medicine; they're clearly here to make things difficult for her!
"I want to, I really want to, truly, from the bottom of my heart."
Forced by the need to make a living, she could only force a fawning yet genuine smile, and then spout nonsense.
What to do about Yu Shiyan's ever-changing expressions?
The first rule of Yin-style survival is to please him, by any means necessary!
Yu Shiyan snorted coldly, clearly dissatisfied with her answer.
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