Chapter Twenty-Eight: Pre-Departure Instructions



Su Peisheng stood outside the door, and a casual glance at the scene terrified him. Qingyan had given Yin pills without consulting a physician.

He immediately collapsed to the ground. The minds of the royals were not so simple. Someone's unintentional action could be used as a pretext to attack the Ulanara family.

Yin looked at Qingyan indifferently. This girl was stupid and shouldn't have taken the things out so openly. Putting aside everything else, even Su Peisheng would have to consider whether Qingyan had other intentions.

"Little darling, you can't give me food so openly in the future, understand?" The fourth man could still completely control Su Peisheng, but he wasn't so confident when dealing with others.

Qingyan's face paled. How could she have given it to him so casually?

"I know you won't hurt me." Yin looked at her, then told the servants below to shut up. That would be enough; he wouldn't let Qingyan suffer any injustice.

"I..." Qingyan was startled by his reminder.

No one had ever warned her that her identity would put her in a difficult situation.

"Don't be afraid!" Yin picked her up. The candied fruit piled on the table had been secretly transported into her spatial dimension. When Yin noticed the items were missing, he just chuckled. Little foodie! "Su Peisheng, take your men and retreat to the courtyard."

Yin's icy gaze sent a shiver down Su Peisheng's spine. This young master in front of him was the master's favorite, and they absolutely could not afford to offend him unless it was a last resort.

Su Peisheng shrank back, genuinely terrified. His master's oppressive aura was growing stronger and stronger, showing no signs of abating.

"Fourth Prince, I almost got caught red-handed!" She buried her face in Yin's arms. Born into the royal family, even the slightest carelessness could lead to a dead end.

Now, she no longer lives a life of hardship alone, but is closely connected with the Ulanara family, thinking of her people even if not for herself. The more she cares about Feiyangu and her family, the more she understands how those transmigrated women, who value youth so much, are forced to constantly compromise with certain people.

Yin gently comforted Qingyan, helping her relax; her tense nerves were on the verge of collapse.

"Sweetie, let's go pack those things first!" Mou Si had to admit that he really liked Qing Yan's current temper, unlike the Qing Yan who used to be so cold and distant.

She lowered her head, her gaze fixed on their clasped hands. From the moment Yin stepped into Ulanara's house, their fates were destined to be intertwined for life.

At this moment, Qingyan was very obedient and well-behaved, fearing that this incident would lead to the servants outside being punished.

She waved her little hand, and everything on the table was sent into her spatial dimension. In her hand was a bulletproof vest that Yineng was wearing.

"Take this, it's in my purse. But there are only a few items, and I've given them to Father and you! I haven't even given any to my brothers!" Qingyan realized she had made a mistake and could only try to make amends.

She had heard a little about the rivalry between Yin and Saito and Eshuo. She had only given Eshuo a purse, but Yin was very unhappy and demanded that Qingyan embroider one for her as well, and that it be more exquisite than Saito's and Eshuo's.

"They really don't?" Yin Cai didn't believe it, but he was satisfied as long as Qing Yan could coax him a little.

Yin was not petty. It was a great thing for him that the brothers Saito and Eshuo had achieved military merits. He would not lose sight of the bigger picture for the sake of small gains.

"Little darling, if you have any, prepare them for your two older brothers." Yin sighed, reaching out to tidy up the strands of hair at Qingyan's temples. As the princes grew up, the various factions in the court gradually began to develop, which couldn't be explained in just a few words.

Qingyan looked at Yin in surprise. Was this really said by the Fourth Prince? The three of them were practically fighting to the death.

At this moment, however, she was demanding that bulletproof vests be prepared for the two of them!

She stared blankly at Yin, as if he were possessed by something.

“They are your brothers. This time, they are on a medical mission, and they are also part of the Western Route Army with your second uncle. They are the ones in real danger. If they are not careful, they could be shot dead!” On matters of principle, he was quite clear-headed. Private playfulness could not be an excuse for not allowing Qingyan to prepare battle robes for the two of them.

"Hehe, I knew you'd agree." Qingyan looked up at him with a smile, and with a flick of her little hand, a juicy apple appeared.

He gazed into her bright, watery eyes, as if there were a tail wagging behind her, and suddenly he laughed. His smile, like an iceberg melting, made her heart flutter.

In the courtyard, Su Peisheng crossed his shoulders, trying to minimize his presence. Before entering, Yin was still furious, but in just a quarter of an hour, a cheerful whisper could be heard. He had to admire Qingyan's skill.

Yin took the apple, took out a small knife from his purse, and quickly peeled the apple, cutting it into small pieces. He placed the pieces on the blue-and-white porcelain plate in front of Qingyan. This was a fruit plate that Yin had specially prepared for her, which also contained two ivory fruit forks.

"These plates are quite nice!" Yin Jin handed the blueprints to the servant beside him and asked the manufacturing department to prepare the materials. When the finished product appeared, he was slightly surprised. Her little brain was indeed impressive.

The blue and white porcelain plate has a silver plate inside, and there is a place to put an ivory fruit fork on the inside. Such a small tool is really novel.

No wonder, before setting off on his campaign, Emperor Kangxi specifically ordered that more of these plates be made to carry with him.

"You've done quite a bit of manufacturing and processing!" Qingyan popped a piece of apple into Yin's mouth. The apple's sweetness invigorated Yin; even the Shandong apples presented as tribute to the palace didn't taste as good as Qingyan's. "It's really good, is it one of those?"

Yin still remembers that she was taken out of a purse, and her bright red and fresh appearance was truly dazzling to Yin.

"Hehe, yeah!" Qingyan looked at Yin proudly, with an expression that said this purse was magical.

"Alright, if you can't hold back anymore, then just pretend to do it, but you'll have to cover it up!" Yin stared at Qingyan, afraid that Qingyan would conjure things up at an inopportune moment.

The two of them were following the central army, and being young, Kangxi would certainly have kept a close watch on them. At that time...

"Let's go to the greenhouse. We have to leave early the day after tomorrow, so we need to prepare everything in advance!" Qingyan pulled Yin towards the greenhouse, where the strawberries Yin had specially planted for her were already in full bloom. Even the jujubes, which should have been harvested in autumn, were hanging heavily on the branches.

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