Ingenuity

Qingyan was forced to wake up because it was too noisy outside.

Sometimes ears that are too good can be a problem.

"Hand it over, King Han, what do you mean?"

At this time, Zhuang Hansu was no longer like the series of abnormal postures when he met Qingyan in the afternoon, but just crossed his arms, looked at Yan Zhi with a playful look in his eyes, "Yo, why is the prince so anxious? Has the king ever had someone who belonged to the prince?"

"Where's the man you brought back this afternoon?"

Zhuang Hansu pretended to recall, "That's... your prince?"

Yan Zhi had nothing nonsense to say to this cynical swinger, "Hand over the man."

"This king is even more curious. Who wants the prince to be so worried?"

Listen, what a bad idiom these are.

Yan Zhi is a gentleman, there is no possibility of winning a quarrel with a rascal like Zhuang Hansu, so he simply became tough, "Stop talking nonsense, did you want to make trouble when you first entered the palace?"

Zhuang Hansu shrugged noncommittally, "I'm not talking nonsense, I want this person."

Yan Zhi narrowed his eyes, he couldn't believe it, "What did you say?"

"The prince must have no shortage of people. I just entered the city. I'm not familiar with the place, so I'm short of manpower!"

"If you want someone, I'll send someone to you. He is still seriously ill and is really not suitable to work for you."

"It doesn't matter, I just keep it to relieve boredom."

"you!"

Qingyan listened silently in the room, not understanding how these two people could be so tit for tat just because he didn't even know who he was.

It must be more than that simple.

It's over, my head hurts again.

Qingyan decided to continue to lie down and sleep, and put the sad things behind her.

He is just an unknown person with empty appearance and no inner meaning?Why is it so lively to rob him?

Sure enough, the folk customs of the northern country are a bit amazing, so open?It doesn't matter whether it's a man or a woman?

"I'm the crown prince." Yan Zhi had no choice but to use his identity to suppress him, "If I say no, I won't. Come and bring me out."

"People? Who? Does the prince know his name?"

"..."

It seems that I really don't know what his name is?

"You don't need to worry about it. When King Han just arrived in the city, he must have been exhausted and in a hurry. I won't bother you here after I brought people away. If this matter gets into the palace, everyone will be in trouble."

King Han frowned his pretty eyebrows. He had just stepped into the country, and it was really not good to confront the crown prince because of a man.

"That's all." Zhuang Hansu waved his hands, then smiled strangely at Yan Zhi, "The future will be long."

When Qingyan heard the release, she opened the door and walked out of the house.The courtyard was brightly lit, and the battle was getting a little louder.First of all, seeing Yan Zhi with a worried face, he first bowed to Zhuang Hansu, "Thank you, my lord, for your hospitality."

Zhuang Hansu raised his eyebrows noncommittally, and Yan Zhi glanced at him with a frightened expression.

Qingyan walked towards Yan Zhi very steadily in full view.

He bowed his head as a greeting.

Yan Zhi smiled, "Let's go, go home."

Just this sentence, Qingyan suddenly seemed to have some image flashed in his mind, and was stunned for a moment, but Yan Zhi didn't notice, turned his head and left first.

After Qingyan frowned, she felt Zhuang Hansu staring at her out of the corner of her eye, and couldn't help but look sideways.

Zhuang Hansu raised the corners of his mouth to give a half-smile, and there was something Qingyan couldn't understand in his eyes.

It seems that it is inevitable to stare at the prey, and it seems to know something with confidence.

The head began to ache again.

Forget it, really, as he said, the future will last forever.

The first thing Qingyan did when he returned to Yan Zhi's other courtyard was to kneel down.

This kneeling is a bit frequent today.

"Prince, the villain didn't know that the prince was actually a prince. He had done a lot of wrong things before, so he asked the prince to make amends."

"What are you doing!" Yan Zhi immediately stepped forward to help Qingyan up, "I didn't tell you, it's my fault, I just didn't think about how to say it, and I didn't intend to hide it from you."

"The prince has his own considerations."

"Forget it, you are tired today, go back and rest."

"Thank you, Prince."

Qing Yan took two steps back with low eyebrows, and slowly left Yan Zhi's sight.

Yan Zhi watched Qingyan leave, feeling a little melancholy, "Worrying has indeed become inevitable."

Knowing that he is the prince, he alienated him instead.His selfishness is that he doesn't want Qingyan to be so alienated from him.

Forget it, the future is long.

The second thing Qingyan did when he returned to the house was to take off his clothes and turn his head to look at his back.

What is King Han looking for?

Qingyan didn't pay close attention to her body before, and forgot to look for clues on her body.

Qingyan stretched out her hand to stroke her back, carefully recalling the place where King Han had gently stroked...

Got it!

Qingyan was really tired from twisting her body, so she had to touch it carefully with her hands.

There seems to be a faint scar on the side of the waist?

scar?

How did King Han know?

King Han...

With the appearance of this person, Qingyan found a new direction in the bottleneck.

They must have met before.

Maybe this person is the breaking point.

And what Yan Zhi said, go home...

Something flashed through his mind...but too fast for him to catch...

let's go home...

Who, or to whom, said such a thing?

Qingyan's head began to ache again, he shook his head, Qingyan sighed.

Will he know his name?

Qingyan thought dizzily...