"Ahem!"
Qin Ying coughed twice, pointed at the book on the ground and said with a sly smile:
"Your Highness, do you like this too?"
"Ah!"
Wei Zhiyan screamed and ran out with a red face.
It's so embarrassing, so shameful.
How can I... let him see it?
Qin Ying smiled and walked a few steps to Liu Yunxian's bed, and asked in an ambiguous manner: "Xian'er, what's going on with you?"
Liu Yunxian raised her red lips and smiled gently: "In fact, sister Zhiyan is not as cold as she looks on the surface. She is very curious about everything."
"Oh? Everything?" Qin Ying stretched out his voice and smiled slyly, "So Xian'er, do you let her, an unmarried girl, read this kind of book?"
"Oh, Your Highness is annoying." Liu Yunxian blushed.
Qin Ying smiled and stopped teasing, saying seriously:
"When did your relationship become so good?"
"Since I was injured, sister Zhiyan often came to see me. Girls always have endless things to talk about. Every time she went back before you came, so Your Highness didn't know."
Liu Yunxian said softly.
Qin Ying nodded and reached out to gently touch her warm face.
"Xian'er, you look very good recently. How is your wound recovering?" Qin Ying asked with concern.
Liu Yunxian said: "Thanks to Your Highness's miraculous hands, Xian'er feels that I will recover soon."
"Let me see."
Qin Ying waved his hand, "Everyone leave."
The eunuchs and maids in the room immediately retreated and closed the doors and windows tightly.
Qin Ying carefully took off her coat and cut the bandages, but the next moment, his brows frowned.
"Your Highness... Is Xian'er very ugly?" Liu Yunxian's eyes turned red, and she felt aggrieved.
Qin Ying was startled, and immediately realized that she had misunderstood, thinking that he frowned because he disliked her ugly wound.
Girls are most afraid of scars on their bodies.
Especially the location where Xian'er was injured, which happened to be a sensitive key part.
"Silly, what are you thinking about." Qin Ying said softly and dotingly: "I hate that my medical skills are not good enough, and I left you with this scar."
Liu Yunxian was moved by his sincere eyes and was filled with sweetness.
Qin Ying carefully examined the wound. Fortunately, although the medical conditions in ancient times were not as advanced as those in modern times, Xian'er's wound healed very well without any signs of infection.
But this wound, after all, destroyed Xian'er's flawless skin, and even with the best medicine, it would leave a mark.
Qin Ying felt extremely distressed, and his eyes moved to Xian'er's face. At this moment, Xian'er bit her red lips tightly, and was somewhat afraid to look into his eyes.
It is natural for women to love beauty. Although Qin Ying said that she didn't care, she was still very afraid that Qin Ying would dislike her because of this, and over time, he would ignore her and take back his favor.
But Qin Ying proved his feelings with his actions.
His hot lips were imprinted on her mouth.
Qin Ying's domineering kiss melted her thoughts.
...
Night fell.
Qin Ying held a banquet in Tingchao Pavilion.
He invited Wang Shifan, the son of Taifu Wang Mingsong, as well as the eldest prince Qin Dang and the eighth prince Qin Zhou.
Accompanying them were Wei Zhiyan, the princess of Wei, and a group of Wei ministers.
Wei Zhiyan and the group of old ministers of Wei State had a bad time these days. The last assassination almost frightened them to death. Some of them even fell ill for several days. Although they were not treated badly in terms of food, they only wanted to return to the country and lost their appetite. Many of them were actually thin from hunger.
Especially after knowing that the King of Wei had sent troops to the south of the Yangtze River, these ministers were walking on thin ice and dared not even fart.
They were afraid that the Han people would be angry with them because of this.
The lights of Tingchao Pavilion were bright at night.
Qin Ying brought a dozen eunuchs and palace maids and waited in front of the gate of Tingchao Pavilion early.
When he saw the imperial guards bringing Wang Shifan, Qin Ying even went forward to greet them in person.
"You are so rude?"
Seeing Wang Shifan was shackled, Qin Ying pretended to be angry, scolded the imperial guards, and then untied him personally. In the latter's confused expression, he enthusiastically brought him into Tingchao Pavilion.
"Ninth Prince, I... I'm a suspect, isn't that bad?"
Wang Shifan shrank his neck, a little scared.
He was a young man in brocade clothes, fair-skinned, and looked quite scholarly.
When he knew that Qin Ying was going to take him away, he almost peed on the spot, because he had heard a lot of rumors at home recently.
This Ninth Prince was completely different. He killed a lot of people in the palace. He was really cruel and ruthless.
"Brother Wang, why are you so scared? Tonight is just a dinner party."
Qin Ying smiled, poked him with his elbow, and said meaningfully: "We are all family members. Arresting you is just a formality. You will be released in a few days. Do you understand what I mean?"
Hearing this, Wang Shifan was stunned for a few seconds, and then he laughed as if he knew it all.
He said that the court families are one.
We are all family members, how can family members fight each other? Hearing Qin Ying say this, he felt relieved.
The burden in his heart was gone. All the way into Tingchao Pavilion, Qin Ying and Wang Shifan were arm in arm, smiling brightly, just like brothers.
In Tingchao Pavilion, there were fine wines and delicious food.
Qin Ying specially called in court musicians to play and dance, and the atmosphere gradually became lively.
Qin Ying cleared his throat and began to introduce him: "This is the Princess of Wei, Wei Zhiyan."
Wang Shifan immediately took a step forward and bowed politely, "I am Wang Shifan, my father is Wang Mingsong."
While speaking, his eyes never left Wei Zhiyan's face, and he even began to scan boldly.
Beautiful, too beautiful.
She is worthy of being the Princess of Wei.
The maids in the mansion can't compare to her at all.
Looking at Wang Shifan's strange eyes, Wei Zhiyan didn't speak, with disgust in her eyes, and turned her head to look at Qin Ying suspiciously.
I don't know what this guy is up to.
This Wang Shifan is related to the assassination in the palace. You didn't put him in jail, but instead held a banquet to entertain him?
This is not like his style.
"These are the ministers of Wei." Qin Ying pointed to the envoys of Wei at the table.
Wang Shifan clasped his fists and said, "Hello, gentlemen."
Several ministers of Wei were quite enthusiastic and started chatting with Wang Shifan.
"You are Prince Wang. You really have the bearing of your father. Not bad."
"Although your father and I are not officials in the same dynasty, we admire each other. When I saw Prince Wang tonight, I found that he really has some of your father's momentum."
"Prince Wang is a handsome man. He will definitely be the backbone of the Han Dynasty in the future."
"Thank you, gentlemen. I will be satisfied if I can have one ten-thousandth of my father."
Wang Shifan was flattered by the praise, and his eyes were full of gratitude when he looked at Qin Ying.
Although he was the son of the Grand Tutor, he had no official position. How could he get in touch with these big men in normal times?
I thought that even if I didn't die in the palace, I would still suffer a lot. After all, although his father was the mastermind behind the assassination, he also contributed to it. But I didn't expect that the Ninth Prince would not beat or scold him, but instead treated him as a brother and arranged for him to see the world.
This is really great.
Wang Shifan felt extremely comfortable at this time, and his vanity was instantly bursting. If he had a pair of wings, he would fly to the sky and stand shoulder to shoulder with the moon.
"The eldest prince is here."
"The eighth prince is here."
At this time.
The eunuch's announcement came from outside the door.
Then I saw that the eldest prince Qin Dang and the eighth prince Qin Zhou strode in.
When Wang Shifan saw the two of them, he was stunned, and then his eyebrows were full of joy, and he quickly went over to salute.
"Meet the eldest prince, meet the eighth prince."
When the two saw Wang Shifan, their pupils shrank slightly, and they said in unison: "Why are you here?"
They received Qin Ying's invitation to the banquet, but they didn't know that Wang Shifan was also there. Could it be that Lao Jiu finally found out?
The two were a little panicked, and they also keenly realized that tonight's Tingchao Pavilion dinner was not as simple as it seemed. They had to be more careful later.
"My two royal brothers, you are late, you have to drink three cups as a punishment."
Qin Ying laughed, and the eunuch brought the wine.
The eighth prince Qin Zhou picked up the wine glass, put it under his nose suspiciously and sniffed it, with a vigilant look on his face.
But the eldest prince Qin Dang had no intention of drinking at all.
His face was gloomy, like a piece of ice.
Seeing this, Qin Ying smiled and said, "What's wrong? Are you afraid that I'll poison the wine? We are all brothers, there's no need to doubt me so much, right?"
Qin Zhou laughed, "Ninth brother, what are you talking about? It's just drinking, brother will drink with you."
After confirming that there was no doubt about the wine, Qin Zhou drank it all in one gulp.
Qin Dang also frowned, but when he saw that Lao Ba had drunk it, he also took a sip of the wine, tasted it and tasted it, and drank it all in one gulp.
Qin Ying was very happy and shouted, "The banquet begins, play music, dance!"
Everyone sat down one after another.
The musicians played music and the dancers danced.
The atmosphere in Tingchao Pavilion reached a climax.
"Hahaha, drink, drink."
Qin Ying picked up the wine glass and drank happily.
After three rounds of drinking, Qin Ying suddenly looked at Wei Zhiyan, "Princess, you don't seem to be drunk?"
"I can't hold my liquor, so I'll serve tea instead of wine." Wei Zhiyan stood up and said with a smile.
"Haha, no problem." Qin Ying laughed.
After that, he smiled again, "I heard that Princess Zhiyan is good at singing and dancing, why not take this opportunity to dance a song?"
Wei Zhiyan was stunned, she didn't expect Qin Ying to let her dance.
But seeing that the atmosphere was harmonious and harmonious, dancing was not a shameful thing. Wei Zhiyan didn't want to spoil everyone's interest, so she didn't refuse.
"Okay, I'll go down and change my clothes."