Ingenuity

There was a lot of enthusiasm for marriage proposals, but Yan Zhi seemed to be in a state of desperation.

It didn't take long for the two of them to find Pingxin, and Yan Zhi didn't think too much about it, just as he was about to ask, he saw Pingxin sitting on the ground touching his feet.

"What's wrong princess?"

Ping Xin raised her head, her eyes seemed to be foggy, "I was thrown off by a horse, it seems that I twisted my foot."

Injured on his own territory, this must be taken seriously, Yan Zhi hurriedly dismounted to check Pingxin's injury.

Yan Zhi gently lifted Pingxin's injured left foot, "Maybe it hurts a little." Yan Zhi thoughtfully reminded, gently shaking Pingxin's ankle from side to side, "Does it hurt?"

"pain."

"how about this?"

"It doesn't hurt."

"how about this?"

"..."

He didn't hear the answer, Yan Zhi raised his head in doubt, and met his calm and affectionate eyes.

Yan Zhi was stunned for a moment, the two of them looked at each other for a few seconds, Yan Zhi reacted, lowered his head and put on Ping Xin's shoes, "It should be just a sprain, it's fine, let's go, I'll take you back, let the imperial doctor have a look .”

Ping Xin didn't speak, seeing that he didn't say anything, there was disappointment in his eyes.

Yan Zhi stretched out a hand, "Come on, let's go."

Ping Xin stood up staggeringly while clutching her hands, and as soon as she moved, she fell into Yan Zhi's arms.

Yan Zhi stretched out his hand to catch it, but he couldn't push another patient away, so he had to help her up in this posture. After looking around, he found that the female servant had long since disappeared. Only then did Yan Zhi realize what was going on.

The appearance of Qingyan immediately appeared in my mind.

What about him?Did he follow?Are you lost?

Thinking of this, Yan Zhi frowned, a little anxious in his heart, but it was hard to show it, so he could only endure the anxiety that gradually rose in his heart.

It was in his arms that he spoke calmly, "Brother Zhi...I'm old."

Yan Zhi was distracted for a moment, only heard the person in his arms humming softly, but couldn't hear what he said, "Huh? What did you say?"

Pingxin raised her head in his arms, "Brother Zhi, don't you like me?"

Although Pingxin is said to be a princess, she has been active since she was a child, and her personality is not particularly contrived. Even though she is shy when she meets someone she likes, she still has the courage to show her love.

"I..." Ping Xin was so blunt, but Yan Zhi, who had been contriving since childhood, was fooled. He didn't think of any good excuses for a while, "I...have always regarded you as my sister..."

Ping Xin was at a loss, "Brother Zhi... what do you mean?"

Yan Zhi is not good at talking and doing things to death, and he is really driven to a corner right now. I really hope that someone can stop such a chaotic scene suddenly!He is still thinking about the unfamiliar Qingyan in his heart!

"Pingxin, you are still young, you still don't know what liking is..."

"I understand, why don't I understand? I've been waiting for this time every year, I want to see you, because this moment, I've been waiting for the whole year! It's almost time to see you, my heart can't bear it Stop and move, follow anxious, follow nervous, when I see you... I seem to have forgotten everything..."

"Peace..."

"Brother Zhi, since I participated in the hunt two years ago and fell in love with you at first sight, I have decided that you must not marry in this life. Now that the two countries have this intention, we must get married!"

Yan Zhi was even more caught off guard this time, "What? What did you say?"

Ping Xin lowered her head and said coyly: "Father told me that the marriage will happen after I reach Ji this year."

"Get married? With whom?"

It can be seen that Pingxin really likes Yan Zhi, and he didn't even roll his eyes at him knowingly, "Naturally...with the Prince of the North Kingdom."

Why didn't he know about this? !

The king father and the queen mother didn't even mention a word?Didn't a word of this matter reach his ears?

At this time, Yan Zhi directly turned into Brother Grumpy, picked up Pingxin and threw her on the horse without saying a word, because there was no second horse with him, so the two of them had to share one.

"I'll send it back to you." After saying that, Yan Zhi waved his whip and saw the dust flying, the scene was quite familiar.

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On this side, when Qingyan was considering whether to give these two slaps to herself or to Zhuang Hansu, Zhuang Hansu seemed to have expected that Qingyan's hands would easily lose their stiffness when they were so close, and then he stood up straight with a smile on his face, "If you think about it, you can come to me at any time. This sentence will always work."

Qingyan didn't want to give him any unclear reasons, "I won't go to see the prince, the prince is bothering you."

Zhuang Hansu turned his head and continued walking, as if the answer was completely expected, "Don't answer in a hurry, Ruth is watching and pondering as he walks."

Qingyan didn't say anything behind, Zhuang Hansu suddenly said meaningfully after a while: "Or...you like the prince?"

Qingyan paused for a moment, this sentence of liking was as if someone had brushed his heart with a feather duster, making his heart itchy inexplicably.

Zhuang Hansu walked in front, although he kept walking and looked like a hooligan, but his expression was gloomy, as black as coal.

The voice also lost its temperature like frost, and it was blunt without any tone. "Don't you want to find out who you are?"

The feather duster suddenly fell off and turned into a stick, stabbing his heart hard.

Qingyan frowned rarely, stopped and stared at the back of Zhuang Hansu's head.

Zhuang Hansu seemed to sense that he was not following, and slowly stopped, spat out the grass in his mouth, without turning around, "Only I can help you."

The time seems to be stretched here, the two of them are silent, and the surrounding animals and plants seem to be aware of the bad atmosphere, even if the breeze blows, they don't follow the rustling joy.

The atmosphere was heavy and quiet.

I don't know how long it took, Zhuang Hansu turned around lightly, with the same rogue face on his face, looked at Qingyan with a grumpy smile and said: "Being my person, this is the only condition I have. I made it very clear what I mean, and the rest is up to you to decide."

He told Zhuang Hansu to look at the sky, "Let's go, it's getting dark."

Qingyan followed behind without saying a word.

The corners of Zhuang Hansu's mouth curled up in a nice curve, and there was a smile on his face that was sure to win.

You will come to me, you will.