"You don't care?"

Yan Ke lay on the trunk of the tree, holding a straw pole, and looked at Xun Yu who was drying medicine in the courtyard. This future princess has a really big heart, and she has long been disgraced, but she is still calm. Except for Xifeng Garden, other places in the palace and the outside world, who doesn't take her as a joke?

Xun Yu flipped through the herbs and turned a deaf ear.

Yan Ke is really boring to protect her these days. Xu has been holding back for a long time, and he is constantly pouting today.

"That Yuran, with outstanding appearance, smart and friendly, has a lot of means to deal with people, and it is rare in the house to dislike her. On the other hand, you either don't go out of the door, or you are fiddling with herbs, even if you are a princess, it is just an ornament. Aren't you worried that one day in the future, she will step on your head? ”

Seeing that Xun Yu still ignored him, Yan Ke jumped down. He glanced at a few shelves of herbs and began to flirt again. I ramble a lot, and I habitually want to rely on something......

Xun Yu looked at the man who got up from the pile of herbs, and his expression instantly turned cold.

A silver light flashed, and the seemingly careless man dodged in an instant, but the silver light seemed to have eyes, flew out, and was accurately inserted into the acupoint.

"What do you do?"

Yan Ke frowned, he couldn't move, he could only watch the love sword being taken away.

"I sent the sword to Yan Huina, and I want to get it myself."

The corners of Yan Ke's mouth twitched, "......"

The most poisonous woman's heart!

Yan Ke, who had been lying on the ground in a strange posture for an hour, went to Yan Hui to ask for it with a bitter face, but saw that the sword was on the desk, but his prince had no intention of moving it.

"Your Highness, this sword ......"

Yan Huo glanced at him, and his gaze moved back to the book.

The air seemed to be stagnant, and Yan Ke tensed his body, feeling more and more unbearable. I could only endure the numbness of my scalp and speak again. "Your Highness, whether you are dead or alive, can you give me a word?"

"Yan Ke, this king doesn't want to bring up the old things again, if you behave like this again, let's go back to Qinghewei."

Yan Ke was stunned, his flattering smile covered the sadness, he took a few steps forward, and said flatteringly: "Your Highness, your subordinates know their mistakes, and they will never be cheap in the future, Your Highness will spare your subordinates this time." ”

"You don't have to guard her in the future, go to Yantong to arrange."

Yan Ke lamented in his heart, it seems that he must have been ridiculed by that nerd this time. "The ...... of the sword"

"Come back in ten days. Get out. Yan Hui said.

Yan Hui looked at Yan Ke who left with a smile, Xun Yu loves medicinal materials the most, even he can't touch it easily, but Yan Ke knocked over her shelf of medicinal materials at once. Remembering when she sent the sword with a cold face...... The first time Yan Hui saw her so angry, it was really interesting.

***

After Yue'er added the charcoal fire, she said to Xun Yu, who was sorting out the medicinal materials that had been spoiled today: "Miss, it's getting late, it's time to rest, you can come back tomorrow to sort it out." ”

Xun Yu didn't speak, although they were all ordinary medicinal materials, she still loved them very much. There are many kinds of medicinal materials in this world, and according to Yan Hui, there are many that have not yet been discovered. The medicinal herbs that were dried this time could all be transplanted to the Najie Spirit Field for planting. The finished product, which consumed a lot of spiritual energy cultivation, was ruined by a quarter.

After all the medicinal materials were packed, he got up. Seeing Yue'er's increasingly haggard appearance, she thought for a while and said, "You don't have to hide anymore in the future." ”

Yue'er was stunned, "Miss? ”

"I've asked Yan Hui to transfer him somewhere else."

Yue'er squirmed her lips and said after a long time, "Thank you, Miss." ”

Obviously he should breathe a sigh of relief, but his heart is heavy but not half a point. Walking into the courtyard, she subconsciously looked up, and there was no trace of the person on the trunk.

That's fine......

The so-called sea of bitterness is born from thoughts.

If you don't see it, you don't read it, and if you don't read it, it doesn't hurt