Even if Yan Shiyao marries the prince in the future, she will stay away from her. She hired her eldest brother to knock her out and send her away, and she is still angry.
She is not stupid. She just made her angry and ran away, and then she was knocked unconscious.
It was hard for her not to suspect that Yan Shiyao did it.
No one in the palace uses such low-level means. If Yan Shiyao marries the prince in the future and the prince does not protect her, can she really survive in the palace?
"Your Highness, who should I like then?" A Ci leaned closer to her.
At such a close distance, the man's eyes reflected his own image. Xuan Zhaoran felt his ears burning and his heart was in turmoil. He said, "You... it's up to you. Whoever you like, just..."
No, you can't just like whoever you like.
Ah Ci raised his eyebrows.
"Ah Ci, why don't you like me?" Xuan Zhaoran raised her chin slightly. "You can't compete with the crown prince for Miss Yan. I am doing this for your own good. If you compete with the crown prince for someone, he might kill you."
"What if I like Her Royal Highness the Princess and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince gets angry?" Ah Ci said slowly.
"No, we Xuan Zhao don't need the princess to marry. As long as you are truly good to this princess, the prince will not be angry with you." Xuan Zhaoran raised the corner of her mouth and said with a blushing face.
"Well, I'll think about it." A Ci's voice ended with a smile.
Xuan Zhaoran took a deep breath and grabbed his ear with her small hand, "You still need to think about it if you like me?"
"Your Highness, it's hard for me to like you if you're like this." A Ci said in a lazy voice.
"Then I will tie you back to Ranle Palace. When you fall in love with me, I will let you go." Xuan Zhaoran leaned close to his ear and spoke word by word deliberately.
The hot breath from the girl sprayed on his ears. Ah Ci swallowed his saliva and said hoarsely, "If I lie to you and say I like you, will you let me go?"
Xuan Zhaoran blinked her eyes and said, "Ah Ci, you are right. No matter whether you like me or not, I cannot let you go. What if you lie to me?"
A Ci's mouth twitched.
"Ah...Aci, Zhao Ran...you guys..." Yan Shiyao had just walked out of the house with a bamboo basket, and saw Zhao Ran with one hand on her waist and the other hand grabbing Aci's ear.
As if afraid that Zhao Ran couldn't reach him, A Ci lowered his head slightly.
Ah Ci, he is not...
How come he is with Zhao Ran?
"Ms. Yan." Ah Ci saw the shock in her eyes and smiled, "I'm fine."
Hearing the familiar voice, Yan Shiyao's pupils shrank, "That day... you took me to the inn, right?"
Ah Ci nodded.
Xuan Zhaoran curled his lips and secretly took her token to find Yan Shiyao!!!
"Aci...are you okay?" Yan Shiyao's eyes were filled with tears.
Aci is not stupid anymore, that’s great.
"Um."
By some strange coincidence, he recovered.
Xuan Zhaoran glanced at Yan Shiyao. She was carrying a bamboo basket on her arm and seemed to be going shopping.
"Zhao Ran...I..." Yan Shiyao pursed her lips, feeling a little guilty.
Xuan Zhaoran rolled his eyes and said directly, "What? You want to know why I appeared in front of you again after someone knocked me out and sent me away?"
Ah Ci frowned.
Yan Shiyao clenched the bamboo basket in her arms, tears streaming down her face.
"..." Xuan Zhaoran resisted the urge to punch her twice.
I don't know why, but when I saw her crying without saying a word, I thought of Concubine Lin.
Every day, she relied on her pregnancy to act superior. If other empresses said something she didn't like, she would run to the emperor and cry.
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