Steamed bun?

Xuanyuan Qing looked around without a trace. It was quiet and there was no sign of anyone moving.

she left?

He smiled noncommittally. That fool didn't even want the steamed buns after eating the rabbit meat.

Is this kind of rotten food meant for human consumption? I really don’t know how she survived to this day.

However, he ate a lot of things that even dogs wouldn't eat when he was young.

Thinking of this, Xuanyuan Qing's eyes became colder and colder.

After a few days of recuperation, the good days of those bastards in the palace will be over.

"Second Prince, it's not convenient to live and eat here, why not go to a nearby town to recuperate?"

The reason why Mo An suggested this was because of his own considerations.

Who knows if that fool has slipped away? If she spreads the news that the second prince is here, wouldn't they just sit back and wait for death?

Xuanyuan Qing glanced at him lightly, opened the folding fan, and said casually: "Don't worry, the scenery here is beautiful, you should enjoy it."

"But······"

"Hush, Mo An, as my prince's personal bodyguard, it's not enough to have skills. You still need to have a basic taste."

The corners of Xuanyuan Qing's eyes were slightly raised, making him slightly pale, and his handsome face that could not distinguish between male and female had an indescribable fatal temptation.

If it weren't for the unquestionable majesty in his cold eyes, Mo An would probably be broken by him.

"Yes."

Even though he felt something was wrong, Mo An still looked around carefully and followed Xuanyuan Qing every step of the way.

"Mo An, you know, I don't like others to be so close to me."

"My subordinates know."

"You know why you shouldn't stay away from me?"

"······yes."

Mo An tensed his nerves and reluctantly took half a step back.

Xuanyuan Qing stared at the elm head for a long time, then used strange steps and disappeared in front of Mo An.

"Second Prince, this place is dangerous." Mo An panicked, used Qing Gong, and pursued with all his strength.

Ridiculous, the second prince is putting his own safety at risk!

Different from Mo An's vigilant mentality, Xuanyuan Qing quickly distanced herself from him and walked leisurely in the mountains and forests alone.

In spring, the forest is green, the air is fresh and pleasant, birds are singing and flowers are fragrant, everything is revived, and colorful flowers are blooming.

A fan handle lifted up the willow branches hanging down by the stream, and Xuanyuan Qing's graceful figure was reflected in the crystal clear stream.

He looked up at the picturesque scenery in front of him, with a spring breeze in his eyes and brows.

It's quiet and comfortable here, and it's really a good place to recuperate, but...

Xuanyuan Qing looked down at the blood-stained skirt on his chest and frowned slightly, "What a disgrace to the scenery!"

Staying here all the time was not an option, at least he couldn't stand his sloppy look anymore.

call!

Turning over neatly, he lay lazily on the willow tree, put his hands behind his head, covered his eyes with a fan, and took a nap.

Time passed quietly bit by bit, until a sudden exclamation broke the silence.

"Ah, it hurts!"

"...I can't hold on anymore."

Xuanyuan Qing turned over and continued to sleep, not intending to pay attention to the sound that disturbed his dream.

"Woo woo woo..."

"Yan Yan is going to die, ah!"

Swish!

Xuanyuan Qing pulled down the folding fan irritably, sat up with a stern face, narrowed his eyes and followed the sound, and was slightly startled when he saw the figure falling on the cliff.

is her?

That silly girl.

Before I had time to think about it, a gust of wind blew by, and there was no trace of Xuanyuan Qing on the willow tree.

In mid-air, he hugged her petite body tightly, her clothes fluttering, light and soundless, and landed steadily on the ground.

Mo An, who was on the other side of the stream, stopped panting and looked at the two people hugging each other on the other side, dumbfounded for a moment.

Is that still his second prince who is full of mysophobia and unreasonable?

Lan Jinyan's eyes were closed tightly, her thick eyelashes trembled slightly, and she shivered in his arms.

She thought she would be smashed to pieces, but why didn't the expected pain come?

With doubts, she slowly opened her eyes, and what she saw was Xuanyuan Qing's inquiring look.

"Brother!" she shouted happily.

The panic in her eyes had not completely faded away, but the unexpected surprise made her thin little face shine brightly.

Xuanyuan Qing ignored her, his eyes locked on the heartwort tightly in her hand, thoughtfully.

He thought she had left.

He thought she would spread the news that he was recovering here, and those eager to take his head would be ambushing at every exit.

That's why he didn't accept Mo An's proposal and left the woods immediately.

Instead of going out and throwing yourself into a trap, it is better to take good care of your health here and then stand out from the encirclement.

Unexpectedly, not only did she not leave, but she also found the fungus.

Did you find it for him?

"elder brother?"

Lan Jinyan waited for a long time, but couldn't get a response from him, so she could only call out again.

Xuanyuan Qing came back to his senses and realized that she was huddled in his arms, with bright black eyes, like a little fox that had found its owner, cute and soft.

"Get down!" He ordered coldly, while trying to ignore the strange feeling in his heart.

As she spoke, she let go of her hands without waiting for her to make a move.

Boom!

"Ouch, it hurts!"

Lan Jinyan's buttocks came into close contact with the earth. She grimaced in pain, and the heartwort in her hand was still tightly held in her hand.

Xuanyuan Qing ignored her cry of pain and turned around to ask Mo An sternly across the stream, "Mo An, what's going on?"

How could a fool know about Hexincao? Something must have happened to him that he didn't know about after he was in coma.

Hearing his master's stern interrogation, Mo An rubbed his nose and could only tell the truth.

"Second Prince, you were unconscious last night and my subordinates really couldn't leave. It just so happened that this girl volunteered to help you find Fuxincao. I have no choice but to ask her."

Mo An glanced at Lan Jinyan who was rubbing her butt in confusion, and wondered, "I didn't expect that she would really be found, so I didn't tell you."

Even if he were beaten to death, he would never have thought that a fool could successfully find the Heartwort.

Putting aside the fact that the geographical environment where Euphorbia grows is extremely rugged, even if you are lucky enough to find it, you may not be lucky enough to find it.

There are usually poisonous things guarding the heartwort. How could a girl like her get it so easily?

Suspicious, really suspicious!

Xuanyuan Qing also had doubts. His slightly cold fingertips clasped her slender neck again, his voice was as cold as a snake, without any warmth.

"Say! Who sent you?"

Lan Jinyan didn't expect that she would be kind enough to help him pick the heartwort. Not only was he not grateful, he even wanted to kill her!

"Well, brother!"

She looked at the man with a cold face pleadingly, and didn't understand why he wanted to strangle her at every turn. He obviously just saved her from falling off the cliff, didn't he?

Lan Jinyan kept slapping the big hand around her throat and struggling hard, causing the heartwort in her hand to fall to the ground.

There is still a dazzling touch of bright red on the grass roots.

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