Tease the medical concubine, the prince has been chasing

"Really?" Ning Han didn't quite believe it, he was still rummaging through the spoils he had just now, booing and sighing at all the jewelry.

"Xia Bing, how much is this pair of ear bells?"

"More than a dozen texts, I don't remember." Xia Bing scratched his head, not knowing what the prince was hurting.

"Bawen, miss bargained." Xia Bing corrected.

Ning Han sighed, and held up the agate necklace again: "What about it, it's agate, at least a few dozen taels of silver, right?"

"How is it possible, this is the market, my lord...my lord!" Xia Bing turned pale with shock, only then did he realize that the lord he had followed since he was a child is really a young man who doesn't eat meat.

"Thirty Wen, and an agate bracelet as a gift." Xia Shuang corrected with a serious face.

"..."

Ning Han looked at the extra agate bracelet and felt a sense of sadness in his heart.

"Pfft..." Seeing him like this, Tang Xueyao was so teased that her shoulders trembled, and she enjoyed herself for a while, but seeing that Ning Han still had a sad face, she hurried to comfort him.

"It's okay, I don't care about high or low when I receive gifts, I only care about my heart."

As she spoke, she took Ning Han's hand and put it in her arms: "I like whatever you give me, but I'm really conflicted. You can get me some things from the palace after you return to the palace."

"Yaoer, it's my first time to come to the market, and it's the first time I choose gifts by myself. I don't know that there is such a big difference in their value..."

"In the past, when there was a wedding in the palace, I handed it over to the housekeeper. I just found out today... oh..."

"Pfft, it's all right! Going to the market is not to buy expensive things, but to feel the fireworks!"

"Firework gas?" Ning Han was a little dazed. He grew up in the palace, fought everywhere when he was young, and later became paralyzed in bed. He had never felt the so-called smokey gas.

"Is the crowd just like fireworks?"

"Of course not," Tang Xueyao explained patiently, and she directed Ning Han to look at the people in the market.

"You see, this is actually how ordinary people want to live their lives. Lively and lively, full of food, warm clothes, theater and street shopping."

"Spend a small amount of money to buy good things, and be happy all day. Spend a small amount of money to buy bad things, just smile and get over it."

"Or like you, just be depressed for a while, and forget it."

"Laugh when you are happy, get angry when you are unhappy, cry when you are sad, and stop talking when you are sad. These are the most ordinary moods of us ordinary people."

"It's not like being in the palace, you have to laugh when you are unhappy, you have to pretend to be unhappy when you are happy, and you have to pretend to be magnanimous when you are tricked..."

As Tang Xueyao said, she couldn't help but scolded the imperial palace that bound her so much: "The one on the left is bold, and the one on the right is presumptuous. Outsiders look very majestic, but in fact, I behave like a man with my tail between my legs every day."

After finishing speaking, she felt bad again, and hurriedly added: "I didn't say what you mean..."

"I understand, Yao'er." Ning Han smiled wryly, "I grew up in the palace, no one understands your words better than me."

"Yan'er and I can become such good brothers because we are often depressed by the impenetrable rules in the palace."

"Even if we each have a mansion, we are still under surveillance and jurisdiction everywhere, so boring."

"To be honest, Yao'er, the three years when I was paralyzed on the bed were the happiest three years for me. I lost my temper when I was sad, and cried when I was sad. I was moody like a child and no one asked me to restrain myself."

Seeing Ning Han talking about getting worse, Tang Xueyao also felt extremely uncomfortable. She looked around, trying to find something that could change her mood immediately.

Suddenly, her eyes lit up, she pointed to the pavement in the distance and said, "Don't talk about these bad things, we are doing well now, we can only think about good things!"

"Well, there's a flower stand over there, go pick a bouquet for me."

"I'll give you the time to burn an incense stick. If you can't pick something I like, you don't have to go to bed tonight."

These menacing words were very smooth in Ning Han's ears. He laughed and understood Tang Xueyao's good intentions, and his gloomy mood was swept away.

He nodded vigorously, and walked towards the flower stand with satisfaction.

In no time for a cup of tea, he tied a bouquet of light-colored flowers and shouted with joy, "Yaoer, come and see if you like it..."

"Yao... son?"

The place where Tang Xueyao was standing just now was now empty, Ning Han was stunned for a second, then immediately walked to the place where Tang Xueyao was just now, and walked around.

Tang Xueyao was gone.

Ning Han swallowed, and touched the faces of every woman whose figure was similar to Tang Xueyao's, causing a burst of screams.

He drilled into every small stall, and never missed every corner, looking for all the clues of Tang Xueyao's existence.

No no!
Xia Bing and Xia Shuang turned pale, and shouted Tang Xueyao's name loudly, pushed aside the crowded crowd, and recognized every face.

No, nowhere!

The bustling market gradually dispersed, but they still haven't found Tang Xueyao.

Ning Han's teeth were shaking uncontrollably, and his fingers were twitching nervously.

He was scared.

Did he...really lose Yao'er?

Or did Yao'er go back to another world?

She came inexplicably, and naturally she would leave suddenly one day.

He has been suspicious and afraid all the time, but he believes in Tang Xueyao's comfort, and believes that she will not leave easily.

But now she is gone.

The future between him and Yao'er has just begun, and it's over...?
No, no! ! !
He doesn't allow it, no matter where Tang Xueyao is, he must find her back!
At this time, his ears moved, and he heard Tang Xueyao's urgent call in a daze, and also heard "Ning Han..."

"Yao'er!!!" Before Ning Han could react, his mouth, legs and feet took a step ahead, and ran towards the direction of the voice.

His heart was beating wildly, his eyes were about to burst, and his eyes were blood red.

I don't know whether to be more anxious or more joyful.

Yao'er didn't leave, didn't go back to another world...

Tang Xueyao's eyes were pitch-black right now, and the back of her head was aching because she was beaten when she was just struggling.

While she was waiting for Ning Han, someone suddenly put a sack on her back and ran all the way.

She struggled a few times, and the other party punched her directly on the back of the head a few times, and her eyes immediately went black.

It is dead hand.

Is it surnamed Song?still……

She originally planned to take out a scalpel from the Immortal Grass Space to attack the opponent, or go directly into the Immortal Grass Space to make the opponent think that she has seen a ghost.

But the panting sound of the other party while running made her feel inexplicably familiar.

Tang Xueyao raised her eyebrows, put away the scalpel in her hand, and fell limply on the man's back, as if she had been knocked out.

The man really let go of his vigilance, ran to a house and hurriedly left Tang Xueyao, panting heavily from exhaustion.

Taking advantage of his inattention, Tang Xueyao broke free from the sack on her head, and after seeing the other person's face clearly, she sneered and said, "It really is you."