Coming out of the space, Xiao Qian put the medicinal herbs on the side of the door, wiped the sweat on his forehead, and when he saw that Yan Shiyi was about to leave, he stretched out his hand to stop it.

"It's almost dawn, you can sleep here. After dawn, Jin Gui will come to transport medicinal herbs. ”

Yan Shiyi looked at Xiao Qian like a monster and said, "You let me sleep here?" ”

Xiao Qian knew that Yan Shiyi had misunderstood again, and said with a smile:

"If you like to sleep in this bed, I can go to another room." Immediately the positive color channel:

"I'll tell you seriously, if I don't become a prince, can you live in seclusion with me?"

Xiao Qian looked at Yan Shiyi's expression after speaking. Yan Shiyi was stunned for a moment, then looked puzzled, and asked calmly:

"Do you have anything to do with me whether you are a prince or not?"

"Yes, it has to do with it!"

Xiao Qian is very powerful, although he is an unpowerful prince, his marriage is not up to him. Now it is very likely that he will marry a foreign princess. Even if there is no foreign princess, the queen mother will definitely give him a marriage in order to balance the relationship between the court, after all, the title of king can be passed on to the next generation, and some big businessmen with real power or money take a fancy to this title.

"But I only care about you, you know? If I want to be with you, I have to abandon my identity. ”

Xiao Qian deliberately said that the matter of marrying was urgent, and he also wanted to test Yan Shiyi's views on power and money.

"I didn't want to be with you, wouldn't it be nice for us to be friends?"

Yan Shiyi really has no plans to get married, he didn't have it when he was forced to go on a blind date in the past, and now he doesn't have this situation.

Xiao Qian's face suddenly darkened, he had never been hit so head-on. He covered his heart, as if he had received a heavy punch, it hurt!

"It's not too early, I can go back myself."

Yan Shiyi opened the door and went out. She is indeed not afraid of walking alone, with her rough fists and feet and martial arts masters, it may not work, and ordinary men can fight two at a time.

Walking out of King Qing's mansion, the sky was really cloudy and white.

"Wait a minute."

Xiao Qian chased out the door, grabbed Yan Shiyi, and stuffed the small rattan box he was carrying in his hand into her hand.

"I think it's more convenient to put this there for you, if I need to, I can go over and pick the herbs directly and put them in the warehouse, so I don't have to worry about transporting them."

Xiao Qian's face had softened, and his smile had returned to brightness.

"Okay, don't worry, I'll protect it with my life."

Xiao Qian made sense, Yan Shiyi grabbed the small rattan box.

"Silly words, what's more important than life. Promise me to live well, and I'm sure you'll do well. ”

Somehow, Yan Shiyi felt that Xiao Qian's face looked a little sad in the twilight sky. She blinked her long eyelashes and looked at him again, but nothing seemed wrong. She smiled and nodded. After walking a few steps, he remembered something, and turned around, sure enough, Xiao Qian was still standing at the gate of the mansion, under the mottled vermilion lacquer gate, his white underwear looked very eye-catching.

"By the way, I want to tell you ......"

Before Yan Shiyi could say a word, Xiao Qian had already stepped forward impatiently, his eyes full of eagerness.

"What is it? You promised? ”

Yan Shiyi ignored his words and continued:

"I heard from Mother Xu of the County Lord's Mansion that the foreign princess has madness, and I suggest you think about it. Even if the emperor gives him a marriage, he can't let people marry a madman. ”

"That's ......"

Xiao Qian's disappointed expression was hard to hide.

"Farewell!"

Yan Shiyi carried the small rattan box and walked away quickly. Turning the corner of the street, he glanced back, and made sure that Xiao Qian was not following her, so he walked towards the eleventh medicinal herb with unhurried steps.