"Yan Shiyao, even if Yudian hurt him, he can't hurt Yudian in return." Qi Qingchen closed his eyes and stopped looking at her.
"Can you... not put him... in jail? I'll compensate you for your injuries." Yan Shiyao hesitantly said.
If Xuan Yanyu is put in jail, he will not behave himself. By then his identity will be exposed. Their Prime Minister's Mansion has been hiding the prince of the enemy country for more than a year. Emperor Qi will definitely not tolerate them anymore.
Xuan Yanyu took Ningning into consideration and might let their family live with Xuanzhao, but she didn't want to live with Xuanzhao at all.
Not at all...
Qi Qingchen clenched his fists, clapped his hands and said with a smile, "Yan Shiyao, please beg Your Highness, and Your Highness will consider it."
Shi Shi quietly left the dining hall.
He had seen and heard so much that he might be silenced by His Royal Highness the Third Prince.
Yan Shiyao didn't say anything. She stood up and took out the ointment that Yan Yuning gave her last time from her purse and sprinkled it on Qi Qingchen's wound.
It can remove scars and stop bleeding, but she has never used it. Ruyi gave it to Qi Qingchen, which made her feel a little sad.
"Qi Qingchen." Yan Shiyao squatted down and looked at him straight in the eyes. "Don't pursue whether Xuan Yanyu is a traitor or not. You might be framed by Xuan Yanyu. After all, the dagger is yours, not Xuan Yanyu's."
Qi Qingchen forced a smile, "Yan Shiyao, he took your sister and even Zhao Ran away, and ignored you, why do you have to plead for him to the palace?"
"Qi Qingchen, what can you do to stop pursuing him?" Yan Shiyao frowned, not having much patience left.
"Are you fond of him?" Qi Qingchen said, speaking between his teeth.
"Nonsense!" Yan Shiyao frowned even more tightly.
Qi Qingchen lowered his eyes and looked at her. After a moment, he said, "You go back to the Third Prince's Mansion with Prince Yu and take care of Prince Yu's injuries. Prince Yu will not bother with him."
Yan Shiyao lowered her eyes. It was not impossible to just take care of Qi Qingchen without Xuanzhao.
"T."
Qi Qingchen's eyes flickered slightly, "Yan Shiyao, Your Highness, I'll ask you again, are you sure?"
Not letting him care about it is not enough to just take care of his injuries.
Yan Shiyao did not answer but asked, "When will you return to the Third Prince's Mansion to recuperate?"
Why are you talking so much nonsense?
"Wu An is back and will be back soon." Qi Qingchen curled the corners of his mouth slightly.
"Then I'll tell Ningning." Yan Shiyao stood up and threw the ointment in her hand on Qi Qingchen.
"No need." Qi Qingchen held her arm, "I'll ask Wu An to inform her later. You stay here with me."
Yan Shiyao realized it belatedly and asked, "Isn't it against the rules for me to stay at your house for a few days?"
"It's okay. When you return to the capital, take a carriage back. Once you get to the mansion, don't leave. No one in the mansion dares to reveal your identity." Qi Qingchen's tone was intriguing.
Yan Shiyao frowned, "Qi Qingchen, why do you want me to take care of you? Don't you have any maids or servants in your house?"
Qi Qingchen let go of her arm and said indifferently, "You can refuse, but Xuan Yanyu hurt you, you must send him to the governor's office."
Yan Shiyao remained silent. She didn’t want to worry about Xuan Zhao. She had only been taking care of Qi Qingchen for about seven or eight days, and she had taken care of him before.
"Apply some to your Highness." The man took her hand and placed the ointment in her palm.
I don't know if it's because I'm not feeling the pain anymore, but I feel like I've gained a lot of weight after applying this ointment.
Yan Shiyao reluctantly untied the clothes on his shoulders and reluctantly sprinkled some on him.
The girl lowered her head and applied the ointment. The hair hanging in front of her chest brushed against his Adam's apple. Qi Qingchen stared at her fair and delicate little face, and his Adam's apple rolled nervously.
The itchy feeling in my heart became more and more obvious.
"Yan Shiyao, do you really want to follow Prince Yu back home for Xuan Yanyu?" Qi Qingchen asked again in a hoarse voice.
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