Xia Chenyuan's eyes widened, looking at her in disbelief with a malicious smile on her face, pursing her bloodless lips, and didn't open her mouth to ask for a mirror.

Is he dressed in her? Little sister?

What the hell did she toss him into!

Xia Chenyuan was silently lucky, but he couldn't wait to drill three feet into the ground and never see anyone again!

Yan Qing looked at his blushing face and neck, and went out to pick up dinner with satisfaction.

She didn't want to humiliate him for no reason, but she had to do it;

His arrogance and depression at this time are out of place, and it will only bring them trouble and danger, so he has no choice but to take some heavy medicine to arouse his fighting spirit and suppress his arrogance.

In her previous life, the Nine Emperor Princes were destined to die young, and she was not sure that she would be able to save him.

Fortunately, the place where he died in his previous life was not far from the village where she lived when she was a child, and she was reborn on the full moon night of midsummer when she was six years old, so she was able to save his life, and I have to say that it was a coincidence.

If he is also a person who should not be killed, he may be her companion, and work together to break a way out of this absurd world.

It's a pity that this little prince has suffered a great change, and his temperament is a little left, and he is very wary of her, the life-saving benefactor, and it is difficult to guarantee that he will not make a move to kill him in the future.

She's seen him at his worst, that's a sin, isn't it?

Yan Qing curled the corners of his mouth slightly, put the clay pot that washed and boiled the medicine on the fire again, added most of the cans of mountain spring water to it, put the fish and shrimp with scales and internal organs removed, and picked fresh wild vegetables to wash and throw them in to cook.

The mountains are bitter, this was originally a wooden house for hunters to temporarily settle down overnight, it is already excellent to shelter from the wind and rain, how can you expect to prepare food and quilts?

Yan Qing sat on a clean big stone, supported his cheek with one hand, and added firewood to the open stove pit little by little.

The sound of fire beeping and the smoke drifting in the wind before it could rise into the air were not very noticeable.

The setting sun fell through the treetops, isolating most of the heat, and Rao was so, which also forced her to sweat finely.

After dinner, let's go to the mountain stream to take a shower.

Yan Qing thought casually, and inadvertently remembered the complaint of Yan Shu, who was as delicate as a flower, thinking that she had galloped to the aid of the prince day and night, and was tired of blood, sweat, stinky and dirty words.

Yan Qing picked up a sweet root and chewed it slowly in his mouth, the curvature of his mouth became more and more mocking.

A day without a bath is so dirty that it defiles the noble? Oh, hypocrisy!

It must be known that they can be idle, hide in the East Palace, dress up, enjoy flowers and catch butterflies, it is by relying on those soldiers who can't pay attention to it, they are reluctant to exchange the peace of blood and sweat day and night for wealth and glory!

What is a day without a shower? I think she left home at a young age, afraid that her appearance would be eye-catching, and she was caught and sold by a kidnapper, and she wished she could dress up as ugly as possible, not to mention not taking a bath, she also smeared mud on her face when she saw the sky!

Compared to life, what is beauty and ugliness?

Sentimental.

Yan Qing spit out the tasteless grass roots in his mouth, yawned lazily, and continued to add firewood.

As the twilight deepens, the heat dissipates, the birds flap their wings and return to their nests, and the wolves come.

Yan Qing glanced at the bubbling crockpot, got up and walked around the wooden house.

She has a sharp nose, and even if she is disturbed by the fragrant fish soup, she can distinguish the smell of the insect repellent powder sprinkled on the ground earlier.

If there are some faint places, make up for some more and leave no flaws.

This medicinal powder is still the recipe she learned from the Medicine King Valley, and it is very easy to use, and those beasts in the mountains who are not hungry and faint will not take the risk of committing it easily.

Even if you really come, you are not afraid.

Yan Qing looked around and saw that the simple mechanisms set up on the trees and on the ground were all in good condition, so he washed his hands with peace of mind and took the only remaining wooden bowl to serve soup into the house.

"Hungry, huh? Dine. ”

Yan Qing handed him a pair of straight and thin branches of about the same thickness and length as chopsticks, and handed him a piece of emerald green grass stalk, telling him to take it and suck the soup.

Xia Chenyuan took the tableware of overcoming difficulties, was speechless for a moment, and saw her sucking and eating sweetly, and finally couldn't help but speak:

"Where's my twilight eclipse?"

Yan Qing raised his eyes, his little face was steamed red by the heat of the food, and a bright color that did not match his age was born in the afterglow.

"That bowl is breaking you, only this bowl, if you don't eat, you'll be hungry."

Xia Chenyuan's stomach had been empty for two days without oil and water, and now he was hooked by the aroma of this fish soup, where could he still bear it, and the Five Organs Temple had already gurgled restlessly.

"I'm not hypocritical, I'm just not used to it for a while."

He explained in a low voice, as if he was scared by her meanness.

He is not a child who does not know the world, and he can't ask why he doesn't eat minced meat. It's just those upbringings that seem to be engraved in his bones, so that it is difficult for him to completely abandon them for a while.

"Eat."

Yan Qing saw that he was interested, and he didn't bother to tell him more, eating was important.

The two of them ate silently, and you ate a jar of soup cleanly.

"You still have salt with you?"

With the goods in his belly, Xia Chenyuan regained some strength and took the initiative to chat.

"Nope."

No matter how full the soup was, Yan Qing ate with a round belly, didn't rush to clean up the tableware, and sat comfortably on the small bench to rest.

"Salt is expensive, how can I afford to buy that. The soup is filled with ice leaves and sunrise flowers, which have a salty taste. ”

Ice Leaf Day Flowers? Xia Chenyuan opened a pair of phoenix eyes in surprise and said with admiration:

"You know a lot."

"Life is forced, it's not worth mentioning."

Yan Qing waved his hand casually, picking out gems from the gorgeous self-defense dagger he had collected.

Xia Chenyuan was heartbroken when he saw it. This girl is really tyrannical!

But he eats white food, and it's not easy to persuade him much, otherwise it will be another hypocritical sentence, and he will be so wronged that he will panic.

"Don't you ask me where I came from?"

After holding it for a long time, he forcibly took his eyes off the dagger.

This is still the birthday gift given by his father on his seventh birthday, and he has not left a single day over the years.

Now it seems that it is just a dead thing, and it is appropriate to pay her some silver.

Yan Qing glanced at him with a smile, took the tip of the stone in his hand and pried the piece of ruby gem that was seamlessly inlayed, and said lazily:

"You are Xia Chenyuan, the ninth prince of Concubine Li, who was hunted down by your father and the crown prince."

She sneered at his changed face.

"What's the panic, if I'm here to kill you, why bother saving you? It was you who couldn't control your mouth and muttered when you were unconscious, and you shed a lot of tears and snot. ”

"It's also because you keep crying, so you forced out a little bit of the poison that poured into your eyes, so you didn't become blind, just half-blind."

Xia Chenyuan's complexion changed again and again, and finally he simply made a wooden face, and snorted as if he had broken a can:

"Sooner or later, I'm going to be blind."

Yan Qing was too lazy to get used to his stinky temper and didn't answer the call.

Xia Chenyuan understood her temperament, and quickly restrained her temper, clenched her fists and said seriously:

"The poison in me is called tangled silk, and it has been many years, once the poison is poisoned, the medicine stone will be ignored, and I will definitely die.

Now I still have a breath, I can see and speak, and I worship the great grace of the girl. Please also give your name, and there will be a good reward in the future! ”

Yan Qing glanced over again, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and the appearance of not caring made Xia Chenyuan, who was solemn, feel angry and depressed.

Since she knew that he was a prince, why was she so contemptuous? Obviously, he still wanted to rely on him before, coercing and enticing him to occupy the position of his concubine, why do you ignore people now?

Is it a desire to get away with it? What a scheming woman!

Yan Qing threw down the stone whose tip was knocked off, discouraged and put the solid dagger into his waist, clapped his hands and got up to clean up the empty crockpot, and indifferently dropped the sentence:

"Let's wait until you can survive."

She ignored the young prince whose face changed again, walked to the door and turned back, her little face in the afterglow shone!

"Remember, my name is Yan Qing."