A silly girl is reborn, and a ruthless prince loves her

Bloodstains?

Xuanyuan Qing's eyes moved back to the back of his hand, where the skin was also stained with a little blood.

He tightened his grip on her wrist instead, turning his palm upward. As expected, a deep scratch suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Ahem, brother, why do you hate Yanyan?" Lan Jinyan covered her throat uncomfortably, her voice a little hoarse.

Tears accumulated in her eyes, and she looked aggrievedly at the person who was looking at her palms.

"You..." Are you so stupid that you can't feel the pain?

Xuanyuan Qing didn't finish her words. He let go of her hand, picked up the heartwort on the ground, and examined it carefully under the sunlight.

That’s right, it’s indeed a fungus.

Mo An came behind him and whispered to him: "Second Prince, be careful of fraud."

Who can guarantee whether this heartwort has been poisoned?

It’s better not to use things of unknown origin.

"Take it and cook it!"

Xuanyuan Qing threw the heartwort in his hand to Mo An, walked aside alone and sat on the ground.

There was something weird about this woman.

When he looked at her palms just now, he caught a glimpse of a few calluses on her lips.

In confusion, he took her pulse secretly.

The meridians are cut off and the martial arts is abolished!

Stupidity is not innate, but becomes dull and abnormal after being stimulated.

Who is she?

Who did you offend to end up like this?

Lan Jinyan saw that Mo An was busy cooking medicine and Xuanyuan Qing acted like she was keeping away from strangers, so she could only find a stone to sit down alone.

She was bored and grabbing the weeds at her feet, not noticing that a tall shadow appeared behind her and enveloped her.

Xuanyuan Qing stared at her wound that was no longer bleeding, thought for a moment, looked at the cliff opposite and suddenly said: "How did you fall from above?"

He had observed that the sunny hilltop where she fell was not a place where heartwort grew.

But she grabbed the heartwort and dropped it. There was only one explanation. She followed him and deliberately attracted his attention.

Lan Jinyan, who was concentrating on pulling grass, was startled by his sudden voice. She turned around timidly and looked up to see him standing against the light, with a slightly gloomy face and nervous words.

"Yan, Yan Yan wanted to catch the little rabbit, but then, she fell, it hurt so much, and she fell down."

Afraid that he would cut her throat if he was unhappy, Lan Jinyan sat on the ground defensively and backed away. The wound on her palm rubbed against the small stones on the ground, causing her pain.

Catching rabbits?

How could such a lame excuse fool him.

"Why did you catch the rabbit? Didn't you say you were helping me find the heartwort?" Xuanyuan Qing didn't believe her words at all, and her tone was stern.

The wound is bleeding, do you still have to pretend?

Xuanyuan Qing stepped on the blood stains left on her palms and pressed towards her step by step.

Lan Jinyan couldn't stand his sinister look, so she squeezed out two tear bubbles in vain, pointed at his back, and choked: "His roasted rabbit is delicious, Yan Yan still wants to eat it, she's hungry."

Mo An came up behind Xuanyuan Qing with the cooked Fuxincao juice. Just as he was about to step forward, he didn't expect to hear this silly girl praising him, and he couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth.

He just said that his cooking skills are the best.

This girl really knows her stuff.

Xuanyuan Qing turned around in the direction she pointed, glanced at the smug Mo An, and ordered impatiently: "Give her a test of the medicine!"

Falling off a cliff for a rabbit, this reason...

If he hadn't known Mo An's cooking skills, he really wouldn't be convinced.

She barely passed this test.

"Yes!"

Mo An immediately took out a small amount from the medicine bowl and watched Lan Jinyan take it with his own eyes.

In order to ensure safety, he waited for a stick of incense before reheating the medicine and sending it to Xuanyuan Qing.

"Second Prince, it's okay. You can drink without worry."

Xuanyuan Qing took the medicine bowl, looked at Mo An, who had bright eyes, and drank it in one breath.

"Go prepare something to eat."

"Yes."

Mo An nodded, took the medicine bowl, and turned to leave.

When passing Lan Jinyan, who was left standing aside, he paused slightly.

"Master, do you want to prepare this girl's as well?"

He didn't want to meddle in other people's business. If this girl hadn't helped his master find the fungus and admired her cooking skills, he wouldn't have looked at her twice.

If it weren't for this glance, I wouldn't have seen her pitiful and expectant eyes.

Xuanyuan Qing played with the folding fan and said casually without raising his head: "Whatever you want."

When Mo An heard this, he understood that the second prince had agreed, and he immediately ran away without a trace.

As soon as he left, she and Xuanyuan Qing were the only two people left by the stream.

Lan Jinyan counted the stones under her feet over and over again, hoping that time would pass faster and Mo An could come back soon. She did not dare to be alone with that fierce man.

"Are you afraid of me?" Xuanyuan Qing affirmed.

He was confused, if he was so afraid of him, why did he stay here and not leave?

Or do you have ulterior motives?

Lan Jinyan was scared when she heard his voice now. She trembled and said, "Brother wants to strangle Yanyan to death. I'm afraid."

"hehe."

Xuanyuan Qing seemed to have heard some joke, and opened the folding fan gracefully. Trying to keep his tone as gentle as possible, he said seductively: "Then why don't you leave?"

"Leave?" Lan Jinyan raised her head in confusion, tilted her head to think, and shook her head like a rattle.

"No, no, Yan Yan will not leave her brother. Yan Yan must be good to her brother and let her brother like Yan Yan."

This is what the old god said. As long as his brother is not biased against Yan Yan, Yan Yan will not die.

Lan Jinyan, who firmly believed in this, looked extremely serious, which made Xuanyuan Qing unable to figure out her thoughts.

"Who told you that?" By letting a fool follow him, was it an attempt to make him relax his guard?

Humph, the plan is good, but it’s a pity that it’s useless against Xuanyuan Qing.

Lan Jinyan replied without hesitation: "God."

Xuanyuan Qing: "..."

He actually got serious with a fool!

After changing her mood, Xuanyuan Qing changed the topic, "How did you find the Acerbium fruticosa, or who gave it to you?"

"No one gave it to Yan Yan. Yan Yan found it by herself. She just walked that road, turned left, and saw a locust tree. She walked forward, turned right, walked straight again, lowered her head, and saw it. It's amazing. Bar?"

Lan Jinyan stretched out her hand to make signs and finished speaking with a smile. After a pause, she asked cautiously: "Brother, will you strangle Yanyan to death?"

Xuanyuan Qing was confused by her nonsense and knew that he could not ask anything else.

"As long as you obey, my brother will not kill you."

Xuanyuan Qing felt that her internal organs were nourished, and she understood that Fuxincao had played a role.

Tomorrow morning at the latest, he can set off and rush to Qingyun Country.

After receiving his promise, Lan Jinyan was still not at ease, so she slowly moved in front of him, stretched out her little finger, and said seriously: "Yan Yan, listen to brother, pull the hook, brother will not hurt Yan Yan."

The dirty little face was full of seriousness. Xuanyuan Qing stared into her bright eyes and gradually lost his concentration.