Aunt Li sighed, patted Yan An's head, and took out ten white flour buns from the kitchen: "Eat."
Yan An: ...
He took a bite of the steamed bun and suddenly curled his eyes.
He can slowly take off his mask, no longer the unruly jade-faced young man, nor the leader of the Snow Gang whose heart is filled with hatred and calculation.
He is Yan An, the Yan An who is looking for his true self.
These days, Wen Yu has been as happy as a god, and has returned to the days when she was surrounded by handsome men.
She teases this one today and plays with that one tomorrow, and she won’t stop until she makes the other person blush and call her “Princess” in a trembling voice.
Ning Xuanyan tried to climb onto Wen Yu's bed several times, but each time he found someone already on it. Finally, he sneered in anger and left Qingyang.
The emperor specially called Wen Yu over.
"My sister, you must learn to be moderate and not indulge in pleasure completely."
Wen Yu said: "Royal brother, I don't have to play with them, I will play with you."
emperor:……
He was afraid and waved his hand: "Royal sister, please enjoy yourself."
On the other side, Lin Yuzhi's injury had healed a lot and would no longer split easily, so his trip back to Beijing was put on track.
He rarely listened to Wen Yu and still insisted on using Linlipan which would not leave scars, and warned the imperial physician not to tell Wen Yu.
The imperial physician was caught in the middle and was not accepted by either side, so he had to change the dressing change time to night time and go to bed after changing the medicine to prevent Wen Yu from finding out.
The imperial physician told Lin Yuzhi: "The princess will summon several adults to her bedchamber in the evening. When the princess comes to visit you the next day, the medicine will have been applied overnight. Your complexion will improve, and it will not be easy to be discovered that you are still using this Linli powder."
Lin Yuzhi: ...
He stared at the imperial physician in silence, without saying a word.
The imperial physician was a little nervous. When Prime Minister Lin didn't speak, he was really scary. He coughed lightly and said, "Prime Minister, is there any problem?"
Lin Yuzhi closed his eyes: "No, apply the medicine."
After a while, he suddenly spoke again, his tone indifferent, as if he was just asking casually: "Will the princess be summoned to bed these days?"
Imperial Physician: “That’s right.”
"How do you know that?"
The doctor said truthfully: "I heard it."
Lin Yuzhi: ...
After changing the medicine, the pain that seemed to penetrate into the bone marrow had not completely dissipated, and Lin Yuzhi's hands were trembling slightly as he gathered his clothes.
In fact, the imperial physician didn’t understand why Lin Yuzhi insisted on removing the scar, even though the princess had clearly said that it was not allowed to be used anymore.
Before leaving, the imperial physician looked back at Lin Yuzhi and found that he had picked up the storybook again, so he couldn't help but ask boldly: "Prime Minister, why have you been reading this storybook these days? It doesn't look like a book you would read."
Lin Yuzhi did not feel ashamed or offended when he heard this, but replied calmly with a sentence that the imperial physician did not understand: "I am learning how to write a storybook."
Imperial Physician:?
What?
The imperial physician was a little confused, but he didn't dare to ask any further questions. He thought that the Prime Minister was already giving him face by answering his confusing questions.
Soon the day arrived to set off back to Beijing.
The Dianshi, Yang Shuangcheng, who is now the county magistrate, came to see him off.
The people of Qingyang County also came, and the streets were full of people, but they all tacitly made way for the official road and no one spoke.
Yan An stood among the people, slowly watching the grand carriage leave.
At this time, the carriage stopped, and the curtain of the carriage in front of Yan An was lifted. Wen Yu tilted her head and looked at him: "Are you here to see me off?"
When Yan An saw Wen Yu, he subconsciously took two steps forward and squeezed to the front.
The guard wanted to stop him from going forward, but was stopped by Wen Yu.
Yan An raised his head slightly and took out a handful of dogtail grass from his arms.
"For you."
The guards beside him frowned when they saw this. How could he give the princess a handful of grass that could be found everywhere?
He was about to yell, but he saw Wen Yu's pale hand stretched out slightly and took the dogtail grass.
A mischievous voice also sounded slowly: "I'll take this grass, but you are too young. This princess doesn't want anyone under eighteen years old."
Yan An’s thoughts are indeed obvious, and anyone can see it.
"It doesn't matter."
Yan An smiled and said, "You said before that you would use this dogtail grass to make a ring for each person."
Wen Yu thought about it and realized that this was indeed the case.
She pulled out a strand of dogtail grass and handed it to Yan An: "Actually, you look a lot like this grass."
Yan An: ...
I don't know whether he is praising him or scolding him.
He held the dogtail grass in his hand, watched the carriage leave, and lowered his eyes.
Actually, he is not little anymore, but it doesn’t matter, he will grow up.
He spread out his palm, circled the dogtail grass in his hand into a ring, and imitated Wen Yu's previous actions, slowly putting it on his middle finger.
Wen Yu was already in the carriage, quickly putting on many rings.
"Princess, how many people are you going to give this to?"
Wen Yu said: "Put them on all ten fingers."
Liuchun: ...
Liu Chun came to Lu Ren holding the ring made by Wen Yu.
"General Lu, please pick ten."
Lu Ren riding on a horse:?
He lowered his eyes to look at the thing in Liuchun's hand: "What is this?"
"This was made by the princess herself."
Lu Ren's eyebrows twitched when he heard this, and he jumped off his horse. Without asking any more questions, and without caring what these things were, he accepted them all.
Liu Chun said quickly: "You can only pick ten, I still have to deliver them to other masters."
Lu Ren: ...
Liu Chun added: "The princess said that this is worn on the fingers, all ten hands."
Lu Ren was silent for a moment after hearing this, then he couldn't help laughing: "Okay, remember to report back to the princess, I understand."
At this moment, Lin Yuzhi lifted the car curtain slightly with his fingertips and his eyes fell on the ring in Liuchun's hand.
Liu Chun walked past Lu Ren and headed towards Jiang Qi's location. When he passed Lin Yuzhi's carriage, a cold voice came:
"Can you give me this grass ring?"
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