Lan Shuiyao breathed a sigh of relief, but was immediately pushed away by the man in her arms. "It's you?" The man turned his eyes to Yue Nanchen again, "My royal brother, what are you doing..."

"Your Majesty, please make the decision for me!" Lan Shuiyao was about to kneel on the ground, but Yue Nanxuan quickly stopped her, "What on earth happened?"

Pretending to be weak and powerless, she leaned on Yue Nanxuan and said bitterly, "The prince wants to kill me!"

Yue Nanxuan frowned slightly and looked up at Yue Nanchen, "Really?"

"Yes!" Yue Nanchen answered coldly with his hands behind his back, staring closely at the woman's arms around the man's slender waist. For some reason, the posture of the two hugging each other was so unsightly.

"Isn't she your wife?" Yue Nanxuan asked in surprise, "Why..."

"Third brother, if you're okay, go back. It's not safe outside!" Yue Nanchen said lightly, obviously not wanting Yue Nanxuan to interfere too much.

"I just heard the news that you were assassinated, and I came out to check because I was worried about your safety!" Yue Nanxuan said with great grievance.

"Worry about me? No need. The person who wants to kill me hasn't been born yet!" Yue Nanchen said coldly. He was extremely arrogant. He pointed at Lan Shuiyao and said, "Let her go. This is my family affair. Don't interfere, Third Brother!"

You can manage it if you want to! Yue Nanxuan frowned bitterly, looked at the stinky face of his brother, and then looked at the stunning woman in his arms. It was really difficult to make a decision for a while.

"Your Majesty, please help me!" Lan Shuiyao cried tenderly, grabbing his collar tightly and refusing to let go.

"Ahem, Royal brother..." Yue Nanxuan was about to speak when he was stabbed back by the man's cold eyes. Just as he was worrying about it, he saw a carriage driving down the street, and the person who came was the steward of Prince Lu's Mansion.

It turns out that the seventh day has come.

The palace sent someone to invite Lan Shuiyao over to remove the stitches for Princess Lu.

"Your Highness, Your Highness!" The butler knelt respectfully on the ground. "Your Highness sent me to invite Miss Lan to come to the mansion to treat the princess. I wonder if the Emperor and the Prince..."

"Just right, just right. I heard that the emperor's uncle had a beautiful little princess. I was thinking of going to see her. Lan Shuiyao, why don't you come with me?"

As Yue Nanxuan spoke, he grabbed Lan Shuiyao's hand and got straight into the carriage. Before leaving, he did not forget to greet Yue Nanchen enthusiastically, "Royal brother, you should go back and have a rest first. Anyway, killing someone will only take a while. Why don't you let her see the royal aunt first!" Without waiting for Yue Nanchen to answer, he ordered the butler to turn the horse around and leave.

Watching the carriage disappear coldly on the street, Yue Nanchen slowly wiped the blood stains on the sword and tied it to her waist. That was fine. After she finished seeing the patient, she could give an explanation to the emperor's uncle!

In the carriage, Lan Shuiyao coldly pulled her hand out of Yue Nanxuan's palm.

"What? You want to destroy the bridge?" Yue Nanxuan stared at her with a smile, "You didn't have that attitude just now!"

Lan Shuiyao leaned against the wall of the car and glanced at him lazily. "No matter how pitiful I was just now, the emperor still can't be the master of the house. If it weren't for the people from Prince Lu's Mansion, I would probably have become one of those corpses now, right?"

Yue Nanxuan could hear the sarcasm in her words, but he was not annoyed. He just laughed, "Who told you to offend him? I really tell you, if he wants your life, no one in this world can stop him!"

"Really?" Lan Shuiyao sneered, lifted the door curtain, and shouted, "Stop the car!"

The butler didn't know what was going on and immediately stopped the carriage.

Lan Shuiyao got out of the car

She jumped down lightly, threw a seductive look at the housekeeper, but was firm and unyielding, "Go back and tell your prince that I, Lan Shuiyao, will not go. If you want me to take action, I will give you a thousand taels of gold and an imperial decree. Prince Yongnan will never hurt Lan Shuiyao. Also, remember to have Prince Yongnan send her off in person. Otherwise, we will fight to the death, and I will be buried with your princess!"

The housekeeper was startled and was about to speak when he saw the woman walking away with a swagger, her slender waist twisting and turning, so sexy and not ostentatious!

The housekeeper was stunned. He turned around and asked Yue Nanxuan, "Your Majesty, please look..."

"What am I looking at? I can't treat illnesses. I'll just go back and report to your prince and ask him to go find the angry Prince Yongnan. I can't help you!"

Who wouldn't get angry? He also jumped off the carriage and looked up at the sky. "Today's weather is good. Go back and tell your prince that I will go see the little darling another day. I'm tired today, so I'm going back to the palace!"

Withered vines, old trees, crows, and the setting sun left only an old butler standing in a daze.

What on earth happened!

"Tsk!" A loud cold snort escaped from the woman's pretty little nose. She put one foot on the shoe-trying stool in front of the vendor, and while shaking her head and looking at the new shoes on her feet, she kept listing the shortcomings of the new shoes as if they were her own treasures.

The voice was so loud, as if afraid that no one could hear it. "It's just ordinary silk. You say it's top-quality silk? Look at the gold thread. It's obviously gold-plated. And you want one or two taels of silver. You're running a small stall, and you don't have to pay rent. Why are you selling it so expensively? Ten copper coins. If it's okay, I'll buy it. If not, I'll go to the next door. Didn't you see that the boss was winking at me?"

The lady who buys shoes wipes her face

The sweat on his face was dripping down his cheeks. He frowned, nodded bitterly, and bent over. "My lady, you have been talking for half an hour. Ten copper coins are really not enough. It is not enough to cover the cost of the materials. If you really want it, it will be nine cents of silver. It really can't be any cheaper!"

"I want one or two taels of silver!" A man's voice suddenly sounded behind her, handsome and elegant, which made the aunt frown and tremble all over.

After talking for half an hour, they finally reduced ten copper coins, but unexpectedly someone showed up and refused to accept the offer. Lan Shuiyao turned her head coldly, but was met with an extremely charming and enchanting face.

Leng Yichen? Why is he here?

Leng Yichen casually threw out a ten-liang silver ingot, opened the paper fan with a "snap", and wrote the word "romantic" across his chest in an extremely chic manner, smiling with his phoenix eyes, "No need to change!"

When the vendor heard this, he immediately thanked her happily, then turned to Lan Shuiyao and said, "Miss, please take them off quickly. This gentleman has bought these shoes!"

She added a sarcastic remark at the end, "Humph, I shouldn't have wasted half an hour with you. You look so well dressed, but you're actually a pauper. If you can't afford it, don't waste my time!"

Lan Shuiyao lazily crossed her arms in front of her chest, glanced at Leng Yichen sideways, took off her shoes and put them in her palms, glanced at the vendor sideways, opened her cherry lips, and spoke with a hint of coldness, "What did you say? I can't afford it?"

"These shoes are bought as a gift for Shopkeeper Lan!" Leng Yichen smiled and came close, blinking his eyes and saying flatteringly.

She opened her five fingers and pressed them hard against Leng Yichen's handsome face, then pushed him behind her. The rough and forceful action caused the aunt and the vendor to gasp and the corners of her mouth twitched.

A pair

She stared at the vendor with her charming eyes, and moved her cherry lips to speak charming words, gently, like the wind of an autumn night, brushing across her heart and disturbing her mind, "Sell it to me for ten copper coins, okay?"

The peddler was stunned, as if he was angry, and glared at Lan Shuiyao fiercely. But this glance made him suddenly open his mouth, his breath was choked, his face was dull, and he stared at Lan Shuiyao infatuatedly.

Finally, his eyes were dull and his gaze was scattered, and he nodded slowly like a walking corpse.

She quickly took out ten copper coins from her bosom and threw them in front of the peddler, then grabbed the ten taels of silver and put them back into her sleeve. Lan Shuiyao raised her ten slender fingers and snapped them lightly, and the peddler suddenly woke up.

As if he had forgotten what happened just now, he started to solicit Lan Shuiyao, "Oh, young lady, you are so beautiful, and only the shoes here can match you. Take a look, try them, I guarantee you will be satisfied!"

Shaking the shoes in her hand, Lan Shuiyao smiled charmingly, "Boss, have you got Alzheimer's? You just sold me a pair of shoes for ten copper coins!"

After she finished speaking, she turned around and winked at Leng Yichen, "Let's go!" She walked away happily, stroking the fine silk uppers of her shoes, leaving the peddler standing there in a daze.

Leng Yichen was stunned by her action of snatching money and could only follow her. He saw her rush into a roadside stall again and find a seat to sit down without any pretense.

Leng Yichen was dressed in a gorgeous white suit, standing hesitantly beside the stall, not knowing whether to go in or...

Finally, he hardened his heart, tied up his clothes, and sat down next to Lan Shuiyao. He saw that she had already ordered food and started eating by herself.

Leng Yichen raised his eyebrows slightly and stared at the woman, "You seem to have forgotten that there is someone else!"