Mountains and rivers are in her palm

Chapter 77 Be good, this is the first time you take the initiative

First she took the initiative, then the man regained the initiative...

It wasn't until the air in her lungs was almost sucked clean that she punched his chest with her fists, and the man let go of her with unsatisfied desire.

As soon as she was free, Yan Wanqing began to gasp for air.

The man stared at her moist and bright red lips, his eyes darkened, and his voice was a little hoarse from the alcohol he had just drunk: "Hey, this is the first time you have taken the initiative."

"Shut up." Yan Wanqing turned her face away, the pink crept up her cheeks and spread to her earrings.

Xiao Pingfeng smiled lightly, her voice full of joy: "Okay, okay, just do it and don't talk about it, I know you have a thin skin."

Yan Wanqing: "..."

How could there be such a brazen person?This person is still Dawei's crown prince... It's simply unbelievable.

She couldn't speak, so she could only give him a fierce look and motioned him to shut up quickly.

Xiao Pingfeng drank the wine, the cold wind blew over, his cheeks were hot, and he was already a little tipsy, he leaned over: "I'm sleepy, let's go back and rest."

"If you want to rest, go by yourself, I don't have time." Yan Wanqing was still thinking about Yan Hongzhao's injury, so he couldn't be in the mood to sleep.

Seeing this, Xiao Pingfeng moved her face closer, her black eyes sparkling, with a hint of cuteness: "Hey, why are you going?"

"Why so many questions?"

"Okay, okay, don't ask, don't ask." Xiao Pingfeng sighed, his tone was full of indulgence, and he pulled him into his arms and hugged him again: "Then he will wait for you to come back to sleep in the room, okay? "

Yan Wanqing frowned: "Can't you go back to your East Palace to sleep?"

"of course can."

She raised her eyebrows unexpectedly, thinking that he was so easy to talk today, but she heard the next sentence.

"You follow Gu back to the East Palace."

Yan Wanqing's face turned cold: "Dream your Spring and Autumn Dream."

"The solitary won't go back. The bed in the East Palace is not as soft as yours, nor can you sleep in my arms. I can't go back alone." The tone of the words was so coquettish that Yan Wanqing's goosebumps rose, and she quickly broke free open.

"You go back first, I'll go right away." She got up and walked out as she said.

The man behind him held his beautiful head and tilted his head to look at her fleeing back, his eyes were full of sparkle.

It's extremely cold tonight.

The wind was biting cold, Yan Wanqing came out from inside, and Congge had prepared a cloak for her to wrap around, but it was of no avail, the master and servant had to trot all the way back to the lotus garden.

As soon as she went back, she realized that she seemed to have forgotten to tell that person that there was no bed to sleep tonight.

At this time, her bed was given to Fifth Sister, and now there is a white-haired doctor in addition to the maids in the room. It seems that he was invited in from the outside in the middle of the night, watching the gauze quilts dripping in the bloody water one after another. When the maids brought them out, Yan Wanqing felt flustered.

She walked in quickly, and saw that her mother was discussing Yan Hongzhao's condition with the doctor. Seeing her coming in, Sun Qinglian quickly wiped the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief.

"Has His Royal Highness sent you out of the palace?" Sun Qinglian asked.

Yan Wanqing nodded: "Let's go."

She looked at the looming figure in the curtain, and worried: "How is Fifth Sister?" It's a pity that Xiao Liu is not here now, otherwise this kind of injury would be a trivial matter to her.

"Back then you were relying on a thousand-year-old ginseng, but where can you find such a rare treasure now?" Sun Qinglian said, her voice choked up.

Looking at the figure inside the curtain, she felt very uncomfortable.

How could such a thing happen to a child who hadn't reached his age yet?

"I shouldn't have taken Xiao Qi back to her mother's house today. If I didn't leave, the thief would not dare to think about it." Sun Qinglian regretted it more and more.

Yan Wanqing clenched her hands under the cloak, she must save Fifth Sister, no matter what the cost.

"I'll find a way." She hurried out and walked into the dark.

Sixth Sister's Tongrentang doesn't know if they have received some precious medicinal materials right now. She was injured for a hundred days, and Fifth Sister was beaten by twenty army sticks. There must be a lot of medicinal materials for her body in the future. Falling disabled...

May become a second self...

Yan Wanqing didn't dare to think about it any further: "No, go to Tongrentang." She ordered.

In the dark, Noji saw everything, he hesitated for a moment and then replied: "Tongrentang probably doesn't have one either. A while ago, because of the poison on the master, the precious medicinal materials have been squandered."

Yan Wanqing's face was gloomy: "At all costs, buy at a high price."

"promise."

She had to find the safest way. After the folk treasures were discovered, the final destination must be the royal families. Maybe she could ask Xiao Pingfeng.

There was a trace of hesitation in Yan Wanqing's heart.

She doesn't want to owe him too much.

But... At this moment, she can only make a choice.

Yan Wanqing turned her head and ran back again, but when she returned to the room, there was no one there, the table was empty, and the fine wine disappeared without a trace.

gone?

She frowned slightly, turned around and chased outside.

Even if she enters the palace tonight, she still needs to get the thousand-year-old ginseng.

Yan Wanqing asked the servant to open the small door to go out from the side door, and looked in the empty alley.

"How do you walk so fast..." she muttered.

"What are you looking for?" Suddenly a voice came from above his head, Yan Wanqing looked up and saw him sitting on the wall, holding a pot of wine in his hand, drinking against the cold moon and cold wind, the young man looked at him wantonly She curled her lips into a smile, and the dead branches on the wall looked like enchanting vines against the moonlight, covering him in her own shadow. Yan Wanqing's heart skipped a beat for some reason.

"...Looking for you." She heard her own voice.

Xiao Pingfeng jumped down from the wall and walked towards her: "Why are you looking for Gu?"

He bent down and lowered his head, rubbing the tip of his nose against hers, the smell of wine came to his nostrils in an instant, only to hear him chuckle: "Think about it so soon?"

Yan Wanqing took half a step back: "Be serious, Fifth Sister is injured, and I want to ask His Highness for a thousand-year-old ginseng."

Xiao Pingfeng thought for a while: "There seems to be ginseng that has existed for thousands of years."

Hope ignited in Yan Wanqing's heart: "Then..."

"It's a pity that I was just rewarded by my father today to the Master of the National Teacher."

After Xiao Pingfeng finished speaking, he saw that Yan Wanqing's whole body was sluggish, and he casually discarded the empty jug in his hand: "Let's go."

"Why go?" Yan Wanqing asked puzzled.

"Take you to the National Teacher to steal ginseng."

Hearing the young man's nonchalant voice, Yan Wanqing stared blankly at him under the moonlight, smiling wantonly and frankly, with only herself in her eyes, for some reason, she also raised her red lips: "Okay."

She is not a person who abides by the rules, and the master took the thousand-year-old ginseng to practice pills, and then presented the pills to the emperor.

The emperor ate a lot of delicacies from mountains and seas, and he was not short of a thousand-year-old ginseng.

"Then you have to hug him tightly." Xiao Pingfeng bent her down and picked her up. Yan Wanqing subconsciously hugged his neck. Just as she finished speaking, she exclaimed, and she was already jumping on the beams of the house in the capital. On the morning, the cold wind hit her face, she couldn't open her eyes, but she felt indescribably happy and comfortable in her heart.

(End of this chapter)