Seeing his big hand approaching, Jiang Ranli dodged to the side, leaving Yinzhen empty-handed.
"I'm a little thirsty and a little tired, good night, Master Jiu."
Yin'er's hand paused in mid-air, a look of loss flashed across his eyes, but when he heard Jiang Ranli's words, he quickly changed his mood, turned around, took out the sour plum soup that had been prepared long ago and handed it to her.
"The Mongolian tribe's diet is different from that in the capital. You must have eaten a lot of meat today. Drink some sour plum soup to relieve the greasiness."
Jiang Ranli took the sour plum soup and drank it all in one gulp. Just as Yinzhen said, she was warmly entertained by Prince Hetala and had eaten hand-pulled meat and barbecued meat all day, so she was really a little sick of it.
"The sour plum soup has been kept chilled with ice cubes. You should drink it slowly. It's not good for your health," Yinzhen said in a low voice, and then handed her the herbal tea that he had prepared long ago.
Looking at the gentle and handsome Yinzhen under the candlelight, Jiang Ranli felt a little complicated.
Before, she had been convincing herself that she agreed to help Prince Tara come up with ideas for Toya Gege's birthday just for the sake of her friendship with Toya Gege, but in fact, she still had other thoughts.
Even though she knew that Yinzhen in front of her was an unrepentant playboy, she still couldn't help but think of him. Moreover, whenever she thought of his miserable future, she would be in a state of confusion.
Therefore, when she met Prince Hetala today, she said so much to him. She wanted to help him in some way, so that the future might be a little better.
In fact, Jiang Ranli knew that the wheel of history would not change its trajectory because of events, but she still wanted to give it a try and make a little effort for Yinzhen without telling him about the future.
After drinking the cold tea, Jiang Ranli felt that the heat in his body had dissipated a lot and his mind became clearer.
Jiang Ranli, ah Jiang Ranli, you are really hopeless!
Looking at the person in front of her and realizing her innermost thoughts, Jiang Ranli couldn't help but sigh. She was originally a neat and free-spirited girl, but since she met Yinzhen, she became a contradictory person.
This is the last time, this is the last time, I will only help him this time.
After trying hard to tell himself this, Jiang Ranli took a step back and distanced himself from Yinzhen.
Seeing her like this, a trace of loss flashed across Yin'er's eyes.
"Master Jiu, I'm a little tired and want to rest first."
"good".
Yinzhen nodded and watched Jiang Ranli lie down on the couch, then turned around and walked to the desk and sat down. The soft swaying candlelight cast shadows on his handsome face, making his features more three-dimensional and handsome, like the most perfect sculpture in the world.
Jiang Ranli looked at him quietly, then retracted her gaze and turned around. She couldn't forget the pain after the wound healed, and she couldn't continue to waver like this.
The moment she turned around, Yinzhen looked up at her, his eyes dim, filled with helplessness and worry.
He opened the desk drawer and an exquisite square brocade box came into view. He opened it with his slender fingers, revealing a jade pendant inside. Looking closely, he found that it was actually two jade pendants placed together tightly, and the exquisite workmanship was amazing.
Yin'er reached out and rubbed the two jade pendants, with a faint smile on his lips. He was imagining Jiang Ranli wearing them, but then the smile disappeared as he thought of Jiang Ranli's resistance to him now.
I took the jade pendant in my hand, and it felt cool and delicate. I turned it over and saw four small words on the back of both jade pendants.
"The green hills can be covered with waves, and the blue sea can be covered with dust."
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