Female student: I'm sorry, the prince is mine.

"Hurry up and try it on." Nanshan said with a smile, "If my concubine agrees, Wan'er can learn to make a contract with me first."

No matter in which era, doing business must sign a contract. After both parties sign the contract without objection, all operations must be legally based, and long-term cooperation can be achieved on the basis of a win-win situation.

"Really?" Wan'er's face turned red, her eyes sparkling with stars.

"Of course," Nanshan nodded, pulled Wan'er to the dressing table, opened the lipstick and applied it on her, "it looks really good. You must use it when you give birth to hair extensions."

Wan'er looked at herself in the mirror shyly. She had grown up and could help her elder sister make money together.

The aunt said that she could say they were married, but she didn't want to. There was a businessman in Nanshan Mansion, and the backyard was so chaotic. The mistress was seriously ill, and the concubine was in power. She was the most inconspicuous concubine. Although she came from a scholarly family, her aunt was a court official. Although she was a Chinese imperial doctor, she always felt that no matter how good the marriage was, it would not go as she wished.

Just like that Li Xiyuan, he didn't say anything after betraying his elder sister, but still looked aggrieved.

Wan'er snorted in her heart and looked at Nanshan You who carefully inserted a hairpin for herself in the mirror. Wan'er secretly made up her mind: Although she could not turn a deaf ear to slanderous rumors like her elder sister and still live a good life, but She must choose someone who lives up to her. She must be as capable and confident as a big sister to reject half-hearted, heartless men.

There was no point in getting married within a family, no matter how inappropriate she felt. She could only follow her parents' orders and live in frustration all her life. She didn't want that.

"Do you like it?" Nanshan asked softly, looking at his second sister who looked like peach blossoms in early spring in the mirror.

"Wan'er likes everything my eldest sister gave me." Wan'er tilted her head and looked at Nanshan beside her with a smile.

"As long as you like it." Nanshan couldn't help but pinch her face that still had some baby fat. As she got older, she always felt a little emotional and distressed when she saw such a little girl, not to mention that this person was her current younger sister.

Nanshan Wan gave a rare playful smile. The eldest sister is a rare light in her gloomy life, and she must always follow this light.

In the years when her eldest sister was not at home, she always went to her mother's room to say hello. Although her mother liked Yu'er more, she always helped her aunt to take care of her mother. Occasionally, letters came from her, saying that her eldest sister was doing well. Well, she was very happy and felt that there was still hope.

At that time, she thought that her eldest sister was going to become an official in high school. Now that she has become a teacher, that is not bad.

Whatever big sister does is good.

The aunt was holding a jewelry box and looking at them with a smile. It's great that the eldest lady is back.

Ah Chun was holding a jewelry box next to him, but he felt a little sleepy. The small porcelain jar on his waist shook. Ah Chun shook his head and came to his senses.

"Miss, Miss?" Achun tried to transmit her voice. The eldest lady was a little tired these days, and she didn't know if she could feel her voice transmission.

Nanshan, who was helping Wan'er try on rouge, glanced this way: "Wait a moment."

"Okay." Ah Chun stopped hearing the eldest lady's message. Looking at her tired face, she must have no strength to send the message. The training of the large group of medical shop managers this morning has just come to an end. In the afternoon, I was pestered by the wet nurse for a while. I must have been exhausted after walking on the street for so long.

The second aunt also saw the tired look on Nanshan's face. She came over, stroked Nanshan's back with one hand, put one hand on her daughter's shoulder, and said gently: "Okay Wan'er, the eldest lady just came back. Let her have a good rest." Then he turned to face Nanshan: "Are you tired, Miss? Sit down and drink some licorice ginger tea to warm yourself up."

Although spring has arrived, it was not long before Nanshan was locked up in the firewood shed and suffered from the cold. She had been worried that she would be frozen, so she gradually replaced the tea in the courtyard with licorice and ginger tea, which was a bit sweet and warm.

Nanshan and Wan'er then returned to the hall and drank tea for a while.

After a while, Aunt Cui came over to give snacks to Second Auntie. Seeing that Nanshan was there, she invited Nanshan back for dinner. Originally, she planned to wait at the gate of the hospital for the eldest lady to return after delivering the snacks.

After they went out, the second aunt also asked the maid to go to the small kitchen to bring food. Yu'er came back from school after dinner today, and the two of them ate by themselves.

After dinner, I went to see Mrs. Wang and talked about the "teaching" outside these days. Nanshan was a little tired, so he resigned and went back to the room.

Lying on the beauty's couch, Ah Chun squeezed Nanshan's shoulders: "Miss, sir, I have something important to tell you later."

Nanshan rubbed his eyes and said, "Please come with me for a while."

"No need," Ah Chun chuckled, "Little Chongzi said that sir, let the eldest lady have a good rest, and he will come and tell you."

"Okay. Little Achun, you are tired too," Nanshan stretched out his hand and took Achun's hand, "You should rest early today."

"Yes." Ah Chun was relieved and retreated.

There is a slight warmth in the early spring night, and the scent of earth mixed with the mist of water vapor enters the heart and spleen. The growing season has arrived. She seemed to hear the sound of plant roots stretching.

Lying on the beauty's couch, Nanshan frowned. He had a lot of things to do recently and had a headache. He was pressing his forehead with one hand, and heard a creaking sound from the door.

Nanshan closed his eyes and said slowly: "Ah Chun, are you still awake?"

There was no sound from the other side, but the sound of slight footsteps came, which was a reassuring breath for her, with a faint scent of pine.

Huh? Nanshan half-squinted his eyes, dressed in light blue clothes, with his back to the light, but the gold in his eyes flickered.

"Xuan Qingyi? Why did you come in through the door?"

The person opposite didn't stop, and continued to come and sit down beside the beauty's couch. He pressed his slender fingers on both sides of her head and gently drew circles: "Do you prefer me to walk through the window?"

Well... not really, but windows are more hidden after all...

"Why are you here?" Nanshan didn't answer. She just felt that he hadn't come to her for a while, thinking he was dealing with something. As soon as today came, Nanshan felt a lot more relaxed.

Nanshan adjusted his sleeping position and arched his head, getting closer to Xuan Qing. The scent of pine penetrated his heart and spleen, and his fatigue was reduced a lot.

Cool fingers twirled Nanshan's hair and put it behind his ears: "Nanshan, I'm here to give you some air."

"Huh?" Nanshan sat up and looked at Xuan Qingyi.

Then he saw Xuan Qingyi's thin lips slightly opened: "You may not be a child of the Nanshan family."

"Huh? What does that mean?

Then I heard Xuan Qingyi talk about the information he had obtained these days. It turned out that he had sent his soldiers to Xiling these days. He originally wanted to find out why the other party secretly came to South Vietnam several times, but he did not expect to find them. They were indeed looking for someone, and the Xiling people also reported what they saw about Nanshan in Qingshan Pavilion.

No wonder I haven't seen anyone from Naxiling since the medical meeting.

"Where did they get the news from?"

"The news comes from the General's Mansion in Xiling Town."

"The general of Zhenguo is a relative of the regent." Xuan Qing also added.

Oh? So, she might still be a relative of the emperor?