A gorgeous carriage stopped in front of the herb shop, and people naturally stepped aside. Zhao Yin got out of the car, and Aunt Jin greeted him warmly, thinking that she wanted to buy medicinal tea.

Zhao Yin glanced towards the store, tilted his head and smiled, his gaze slid over the three large teapots, and his gaze fell on the Qi Regulating Blood Tea. He took out a grain of broken silver from his waist and said:

"Bring me a bowl of Qi and Blood Tea."

Aunt Jin took the broken silver, sparks were about to burst out in her eyes, and she smiled and took out a freshly steamed, sterilized and cooled tea bowl, poured a bowl full, and held it in front of Zhao Yin with both hands.

Zhao Yin didn't take it immediately, looked down at his pale silk shirt, and raised his eyebrows.

"No need for that."

Aunt Jin understood, and quickly poured a third into another bowl. Zhao Yin took the tea bowl and took a sip first, shouting that it was not like medicine, but it felt like a cool drink.

Drink it all in one go.

Putting down the tea bowl, there is something unfinished.

Aunt Jin had already counted the copper coins for change and handed them over respectfully.

"No need to look for it, I'll reward you."

Zhao Yin waved his hand and walked into the store in a dashing manner.

Aunt Jin opened her mouth and was stunned for half a second, then reacted and called thank you.

Zhao Yin is gorgeously dressed and has a chic demeanor, and at a glance he knows that he is either rich or expensive, and the noble sons love to drink the medicinal tea here.

Aunt Jin was so busy collecting money that she forgot to walk into Zhao Yin in the store.

Zhao Yin came once yesterday, and today the layout of the store has changed, but it does not affect him to find the back door and go straight in.

Across a courtyard, the hustle and bustle was kept out.

Bamboo curtains hang from the windows, and the afternoon sun falls obliquely on the bluestone floor.

Yan Shiyi sat back in the bathtub, and on the closed eyelids, there were occasionally small droplets of water slipping down, and the long eyelashes trembled with it, and they covered it quietly and obediently.

At the moment, she didn't want to move, and the medicinal soup in the tub roamed freely through her every pore.

The door creaked. She ignored it. She took care of Aunt Jin when she prepared the bath water and left, and did not let anyone disturb her in the afternoon.

Reaching out and holding a hand, he tilted his head and sprinkled it towards his shoulders and neck. The medicinal fragrance makes people intoxicated and dizzy.

"Yan Shiyi."

Suddenly hearing the man's voice, Yan Shiyi sat up straight suddenly.

Zhao Yin looked at Yan Shiyi, who was bathing behind the screen, and his eyes couldn't take his eyes off.

"Get out!"

Yan Shiyi was annoyed. How can a man go straight into a woman's boudoir and call out.

"Don't go out."

Zhao Yin stood calmly, a pair of eyes piercing the fine gauze screen, looking directly at the seductive beauty in the bathtub.

The green silk dyed the dew and moistened the shoulders, the pretty face was more radiant because of anger, and a pair of beautiful eyes ignited the fire, burning his whole person into a panic and shortness of breath, but he had to pretend to be indifferent.

"Hooligans!"

"Whatever you say, you're my man now."

Carry out Laipi to the end, there is nothing to lose, and it is likely to gain the love of a beauty.

Zhao Yin has experienced countless beauties, and he has long understood the different hearts and mouths of women. The corners of his mouth curved out of an arbitrary expression, and the peach blossom eyes were ten miles of spring breeze.

Yan Shiyi saw that reasoning with hooligans would not work. Reaching out and grabbing the robe on the side, he stood up, stepped out of the bathtub and quickly put on the robe, took the cotton towel and wiped his head and face.

Zhao Yin didn't expect Yan Shiyi to dare to come out of the bathtub in front of him, his mouth open, and his wanton smile turned into surprise.

Yan Shiyi walked out from behind the screen and asked with a cold face:

"Is the little prince Lian here to talk about Yilan?"

Without waiting for Zhao Yin to speak, she said again:

"You can go and find out one of the Ukrainian commanders who sent Yilan to the border."

After speaking, Yan Shiyi raised his hand and asked Zhao Yin to go out.

Zhao Yin walked out of Yan Shiyi's room as if he was hypnotized, stood in the courtyard, and forgot to advance and retreat for a while.

At this time, Yun Niang ran in in a panic, and when she saw Zhao Yin, she didn't care about curiosity, and rushed directly into Yan Shiyi's room.