Li Yuyan ran to Ye Yiheng and raised his eyes to look at him: "I returned the comb to him, can you tell me what it means for a man to give a woman a comb?"

Although she didn't want to know what Jiang Xuan meant by giving her a comb, she wanted to know what he meant when he made a wooden comb with his own hands in front of her.

Ye Yiheng stood in front of her, her eyes were as clear as jade, with soft waves, rippling with a shallow smile: "Comb and comb your hair, you have the meaning of growing old with white hair, and you will be entangled for life."

There is such a deep meaning, she simply thought that the man was interested in the woman, and sent a comb to express her heart.

Hearing such a deep meaning, she hurriedly pulled someone back to the room.

Closing the door, she asked softly, "Is that what you meant by the wooden comb you gave me?"

Ye Yiheng: "Almost."

His voice was cold, with a bit of nonchalance.

She asked, "What do you mean?"

He was silent for a long time, and Fang replied lightly: "Our transaction cooperation is to get married, and I have no plans to divorce my wife, you can understand this meaning."

Hearing this, Li Yuyan suddenly felt lost in his heart, so his focus was on entanglement.

Thinking about it, what is she to lose, what is she looking forward to?

Suddenly, however, my heart became very confused.

The man said, "When did I say this comb was for you? I'll use it for myself, for my inexplicably extra sister, no problem, right?"

She pursed her lips, lowered her eyebrows, and said, "No problem."

He looked at her sideways, "What, you regret returning the comb?"

"I don't regret it!"

Her voice raised a notch.

Ye Yiheng grabbed her hand and put the comb on her hand, "Try it."

Li Yuyan untied the headband.

In the eldest mother's house, I borrowed the eldest mother's comb to comb it, and when I came out of their house, I didn't comb my hair for several days.

And what if you think about why he makes a comb?

Leaving aside her doubts, she combed her hair and tied it in a ponytail.

The wooden teeth were combed on the scalp, and the mood suddenly became very good.

"It's very easy to use, Jiang Xuan said that the new wooden comb will hook the hair, but it won't hook at all."

Hearing this, someone was originally a cold and handsome face, and suddenly gentle.

Li Yuyan put the comb on the table and asked casually, "Have you eaten at noon?"

He honestly said, "No."

Li Yuyan's chin pointed to the baggage: "There is still some dry food in the bag, you can eat some."

Ye Yiheng sat down at the table and said indifferently, "My hand hurts, can you feed me?"

Hearing this, a touch of consternation appeared on Li Yuyan's delicate face: "Your left hand hurts, your right hand is fine."

Ye Yiheng stretched out his right hand to show her, and there was a scratch on his palm, which had broken the skin.

"Why is this hand hurting too?" She frowned.

"Accidentally scratched it." After a pause, he asked, "Can you feed me?"

She let out a long sigh before bowing her head, "Okay."

He opened the bag, turned over a cloth bag, and asked him, "There are dry food and steamed buns in the bag." Can you still eat steamed buns? I did it on the sixth day of the first month, and today it is the ninth day of the first month."

"It's natural to eat on such a cold day."

When the words fell, Ye Yiheng slandered herself, she had fallen into such a situation, and after a few days, she felt that the steamed buns were still edible.

Li Yuyan took two steamed buns, sat down at the table, broke off a small piece and put it to his lips, and then poured him a glass of water.

Ye Yiheng eats slowly and methodically, she didn't know before, but now she clearly knows what it means to cherish food.

He can eat fine white-flour steamed buns at the moment, how many people in Tiansheng are still living a life without food?

For example, on this ship, most of the people are in civilian cabins.

The son and daughter-in-law of the eldest aunt and uncle have been running boats for many years, how much money can they make?

The nobles of the Tiansheng clan lived a luxurious and erosive life, and how many of them really realized it

Have you ever had a civil illness?

His father was only in charge of bliss and immortality, and his brothers were only in charge of intrigue and power and profit.

Ask yourself, if he hadn't had this experience, he wouldn't have felt so deeply. At most, I can see it in a scroll, but what I see in a scroll is as profound as what I have seen with my own eyes?

Li Yuyan saw that he was eating quietly, and knew that this person had the rule of eating and not saying anything, so he also remained silent.

To her surprise, someone put a steamed bun in his stomach and said with a smile: "I haven't combed my hair for a few days, you can help me tie my hair."

Li Yuyan gritted his teeth, this person made a comb, this comb was not given to her, it was just for her to use, he was good, he would be able to inch in!

"Tie the man's hair, this ......"

He shook his hand again, "My hand hurts."

In desperation, she got up from her chair and stood behind him to tie his hair.

If they really get married, even if they don't have feelings, they should be okay to get along like this, Li Yuyan thought.

Ye Yiheng lowered her eyes, and a triumphant smile crossed her eyes.

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The royal palace at the moment.

Ye Gaojun sat behind the imperial case, looking like an emperor, a killer kneeling on the ground below.

"Can you find out where the cliff is?"

His voice was cold, and if the killers looked up, they would find his face even colder.

One of the killers said: "It snowed a few days ago, but the sky has cleared up a little more in the past two days, and the snow on the cliff is slowly melting, so I'll wait for ......."

"So, you didn't go to investigate the other day?"

Ye Gaojun put the teacup down, and the person who was bluffing the report trembled, and the figure kneeling on the ground became closer and closer to the ground.

"Your Highness, we also investigated a few days ago, but it is more convenient to investigate in the past two days."

"What did you find?"

"I didn't find the body at the bottom of the valley, I don't know if it was taken by wild beasts, or if it was rescued by someone, but I found the waste prince's carriage hanging from a tree with a crooked neck."

Ye Gaojun sneered: "The carriage is hanging on the tree, what about the horse?"

"Naturally, the horse is gone."

Ye Gaojun slapped the table and drank coldly: "This king asked you if there is a corpse of a horse at the bottom of the valley?"

As soon as this question came out, the killers looked at each other.

Seeing this, Ye Gaojun had a number, and said in a cruel voice: "Even if it is eaten by wild beasts, it will definitely leave clues, and now there is no trace of the horse's corpse, so it means that the waste prince is still alive."

"A bunch of rice buckets!" Ye Gaojun stood up and shouted, "Why don't you continue the pursuit?"

The killers got up and said yes, and then left.

At this time, Ye Gonggong came over with a smile on his face and helped Ye Gaojun add new tea.

"Your Highness, you are now in charge of the country, and the affairs of this country need to be handled by you, and your body is important!"

Ye Gaojun took a sip of tea and asked lightly, "How is my father now?"

Gonggong Ye laughed even more: "The emperor is accompanied by Wang Meiren and several other beauties, who are drunk and drunk."

"Is he willing to make the king the crown prince?"

"This ......" Ye Gonggong choked.

Ye Gaojun waved his hand, and Gonggong Ye hurriedly retreated.

Looking at the direction Ye Gonggong left, Ye Gaojun snorted coldly, if it weren't for the fact that the edict of the prince needed to be signed by the old immortal, he would not have left the old things to this day.