Chapter 24 The slave will always remember the lady's big...

In this case, she should say a brief farewell to Qi Youan.

The late spring night wind swept the withered flowers across the window lattice, and Ye Wanwan came to Qi Youan's bed as the candlelight flickered.

Qi Youan propped himself up, barely sat up and looked at the lady sitting on the side, and said with a forced smile: "Thank you, lady, for asking the doctor to treat the slave."

Ye Wanwan looked at him with an ambiguous look, then took out a brocade box filled with gold and said calmly: "Spring is here, and you should leave too."

"Why?" He frowned and asked.

"Your skills should not be restricted to me. I let you go and let you be a free man. Aren't you happy?" Ye Wanwan asked back.

Qi Youan's chest was stuffy at this moment, as if a ball of soaked cotton wool was stuffed in it. Ye Wanwan was right, he should be very happy, but at this moment the boy felt like an abandoned puppy, with a sense of loneliness and homelessness.

"I just want to stay with the young lady." He lowered his head and said softly.

"You can leave the mansion after your injury is healed." Ye Wanwan did not reply to him. She left after giving the order. In fact, she was a little reluctant to leave Qi Youan.

At this time, there was only the lonely patient on the bed in the room. He tightly grasped the corner of the quilt and forced himself to suppress the anger in his heart.

...

A few days later, late at night, Qi Youan stood in the corridor in a black suit. He was not in a hurry to leave the mansion, but pushed open the carved door.

Always say goodbye to the young lady before leaving.

He slowly walked into the girl's boudoir. At this time, the person on the bed seemed to have fallen asleep and did not notice the black shadow who broke in.

Qi Youan had stripped off his hypocritical and submissive face in the past, and his face was cold. He pushed aside the gauze curtain and looked at the graceful figure of the girl on the couch. He did not hide his aggressive eyes, like a hungry wolf staring at the prey that had been waiting for a long time.

Ye Wanwan's eyelashes trembled imperceptibly. She was frightened by the hot gaze. She woke up the moment Qi Youan entered the room, but she pretended to be asleep because she didn't know what he meant.

Qi Youan's fingers gradually touched the girl's gauze clothes. He didn't seem to be afraid of being discovered by the young lady. He even looked forward to seeing Ye Wanwan's expression when she woke up.

His fingertips gradually moved upward along the girl's outline, finally reaching the tip of her ear.

Ye Wanwan's hair stood up when he touched her. She clenched her fingers under her sleeves, but she didn't dare to move her body at all, and her breathing slowed down slightly.

"Miss, you are such a little liar." The boy's cold voice echoed in the air like a venomous snake in the quiet room.

Qi Youan sat for a while, then turned around and left, completely disappearing into the night.

Ye Wanwan finally breathed a sigh of relief, and her tense body relaxed.

She pondered the boy's words, little liar? What did she lie to him about?

Qi Youan did not forget his mission. He came to the mansion of the third prince and promised that he would be willing to work for the third prince.

Rong Zhenyan was a little surprised to see him, but of course he would not refuse anyone who was talented. Qi Youan naturally became his bodyguard.

Qi Youan accompanied him to wipe out the remnants of the bandits. The third prince valued him more and more and intended to cultivate him into his own power. He allowed him to accompany him in the study to discuss matters.

"Lihe Immortal God!" A delicate shout broke through the air. Everyone looked up and found a gorgeously dressed girl staring at Qi Youan with a shocked face.

"Sixth sister, why are you here?" Rong Zhenyan did not expect Princess Jiayang to come suddenly.

Jiayang ignored others and walked straight to Qi Youan.

Qi Youan did not understand and took a step back. Why did this princess, who had never met him, look at him so... passionately?

"Immortal God..." Jiayang walked towards the person she had been thinking about day and night, with tears in her eyes and excited.

Qi Youan didn't know the meaning of her words, thinking that she must have recognized the wrong person, so he quickly saluted and took the opportunity to distance himself: "Greetings, Princess, the princess must have recognized the wrong person, my name is Ergou."

"Er...gou?" This vulgar name obviously made her stunned for a moment, and while hearing this funny name incredulously, she also regained some reason, turned around and said to Rong Zhenyan coquettishly: "Royal brother, give him to me."

Rong Zhenyan laughed dotingly and said: "What do you want this guard for? He is your right-hand man."

"Oh, brother, since he is a guard, give him to your sister." Jiayang pulled Rong Zhenyan's sleeve and said coquettishly.

"I am clumsy and I am afraid I can't serve the princess." Seizing the hesitation of the third prince, Qi Youan hurriedly shirked.

"How can a handsome man like you be clumsy?" Jiayang turned around and looked at him with a smile. This look was the same as the look that those women gave to the emperor when he was a child, and it made his colleague, who was a little bit like a thorn in his back, feel a little disgusted.

...

Originally, her mother was still planning Ye Wanwan's marriage, until one day when the Prime Minister returned home from the court, she suddenly stopped planning.

Ye Wanwan was relieved, thinking that she finally didn't have to pretend to be nice to a strange man. Until one day, her father called her and said, "Wanwan, the emperor has ordered you to marry the third prince as his principal wife."

To the surprise of the Prime Minister, his daughter was not surprised, but extremely calm.

"Father doesn't want you to get involved in the royal marquisate, but the emperor's order is hard to disobey. Father feels guilty about you." Seeing that the former stern and indifferent Prime Minister showed a sad and guilty expression, Ye Wanwan also felt an inexplicable bitterness in her heart.

By the time she realized it, a stream of clear water had already flowed down her cheeks. Is this family affection? She thought.

With the relationship of her future husband, Ye Wanwan could come to the Third Prince's Mansion to build relationships. In fact, her real purpose was to see Qi Youan's current situation. She

never thought that as soon as she stepped into the main hall, she would see the person she least wanted to see - Jiayang, or Xuan Mo.

At this time, Xuan Mo was sitting and drinking tea, looking like a high-ranking princess, just like when she was in the fairyland.

I didn't expect Xuan Mo to find the reincarnated Li He so quickly. Ji Yu said that he had returned to the fairyland to ask for help for half a year, so how could he still be missing?

Ye Wanwan had a headache.

Jiayang did not recognize that the person was the reincarnation of Yunheng, but just thought it was an ordinary mortal and did not take it to heart.

"Greetings to the Third Prince, Princess Jiayang." Ye Wanwan saluted respectfully.

Qi Youan saw that Ye Wanwan's inner joy was hard to suppress, and his eyes brightened instantly. After not seeing the lady for many days, she was even more beautiful than before.

Since meeting Qi Youan, Jiayang has come to the Third Prince's Mansion from time to time, trying to get close to Li He as if he were in the fairy world. However, their identities have changed at this time. He is no longer a high-ranking fairy god, and she has become a precious princess.

Seeing Qi Youan looking at Ye Wanwan with starry eyes, jealousy spread in her heart, and she immediately asked unhappily: "Who are you? How dare you break into the prince's mansion?"

"Princess, I am the fourth daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion, Ye Wanwan."

"Miss Ye, there is no need to be polite." Rong Zhenyan looked at her gently. He also knew that he was about to marry Miss Ye. The Prime Minister's family was powerful, and Miss Ye was beautiful and lovely. She was the best candidate for his wife.

"My daughter made some cakes by herself and wanted to let the prince taste them." Ye Wanwan saluted respectfully and handed over the food box.

The third prince happily took the food box himself, and Qi Youan stared at the two people's crossed hands.

After Rong Zhenyan took it, he immediately took out an exquisite pastry to taste it, and praised: "I didn't expect Miss Ye to be not only dignified and beautiful, but also so good at cooking. It's really delicious, even the imperial chefs in the palace can't compare."

Facing Rong Zhenyan's praise, Ye Wanwan blushed shyly on the surface, but in fact, she bought it now. If she really made the pastries, she might poison him to death.

Ye Wanwan inadvertently glanced at the other people in the main hall, and suddenly met Qi Youan's cold eyes that seemed to be raging with anger. She was immediately frightened.

But in the blink of an eye, the young man quickly changed his eyes, put on a respectful and gentle look again, and nodded slightly to her.

Ye Wanwan didn't seem surprised on the surface, thinking that she must have seen it wrong.

At this time, Qi Youan thought: I didn't expect that the young lady who had never touched the spring water would actually make pastries for men by hand. What a great skill. He didn't know what he felt in his heart right now, and it was an emotion more complicated than anger.

He was so angry that he couldn't think of anything in his mind. His mind was full of the shy expression of the girl just now and the eye-catching food box. Qi Youan wanted to lower his head and not look at Ye Wanwan, but he couldn't help but look up to see the smiling faces of the prince and the young lady facing each other.

Ye Wanwan was originally worried that Qi Youan didn't find the third prince and chose to find another way, which would interfere with the smooth progress of the tribulation. Now that she saw him here, she was relieved.

"I won't disturb the prince and princess anymore. I'll take my leave first." After saying that, she left neatly. Just after Ye Wanwan left the mansion, someone suddenly called her in a calm and familiar tone.

"Miss, do you still remember me?"

Ye Wanwan turned around and it turned out to be Qi Youan. He was now dressed as a guard in the prince's mansion. The boy was now more upright and had a little more manly spirit. At this moment, he was standing behind the girl, with a smile in his eyes, but it made her spine inexplicably cold.

"Now that you have found a good place, what do you want from me?" Ye Wanwan didn't expect Qi Youan to chase her out of the house. She was shocked for a moment, but she still had a dignified smile on her face.

"No matter how good the place is, it can't compare to the young lady. I will always remember the young lady's great kindness, forever." The last two words entered the girl's ears with the bleak wind, making her shudder.

Ye Wanwan quickly got on the carriage to escape from Qi Youan's sight. She gently lifted a corner of the curtain and looked out, but saw that the man was still standing straight and staring at the carriage she was in.

The frightened girl quickly put down her hand and hid behind the carriage.

Looking at the carriage going away, Qi Youan felt like a lonely fallen leaf. This was the first time he didn't leave with this carriage.

...

Ye Wanwan went to Tianchan Temple without stopping to find the land god again and let him grasp the fairy formula to find Ji Yuxianjun.

"Don't worry, fairy. It will take some time for the gods in the sky to receive the immortal secret and come down to earth."

No one knew Ye Wanwan's inner anxiety at the moment. Xuan Mo has now found Li He's reincarnation, and it is unknown what amazing actions she will take. It will be bad if she really interferes with the progress of the tribulation.

No, no, Ye Wanwan must keep an eye on her before there is a rescue, and don't let that guy do anything.

In the next few days, Ye Wanwan found various excuses to come to the Third Prince's Mansion, either to get some new things, or to make all kinds of pastries "by hand".

Unsurprisingly, every time she came, Xuan Mo was there, and she did not hide her admiration for Qi Youan.

Xuan Mo knocked lightly on the table, and deliberately asked Qi Youan to serve tea while her eyes were rolling. The young man was forced by her enchanting behavior and didn't know what to do. He was in a dilemma. Ye Wanwan watched from the side, and Ye Wanwan was worried and scared. Even if she was watching all the time, she couldn't feel at ease.

Qi Youan was extremely disgusted with the princess who kept pestering him. Her sticky eyes made him feel like a thorn in his back.

He wished he could cut off the back of his hand that was accidentally touched just now. Qi Youan didn't want to mediate with the princess anymore. He felt like he was about to vomit. But in the blink of an eye, he saw Ye Wanwan looking at them, and he felt a little happy in his heart. Sure enough

, the lady still cares about him.

But although the lady cares about him, she is chatting and laughing with other men, which is really annoying.

Looking at Ye Wanwan and Rong Zhenyan drinking tea and laughing at the table, Qi Youan clenched his hands under his sleeves secretly, and his eyes were unconsciously cold.

Xuan Mo followed the boy's line of sight, but saw the bright girl smiling sweetly, and in a trance, she overlapped with Yunheng in her memory.

This made her remember that she and Yunheng came to the world together, where did Yunheng go?

"The prince is busy, so I won't bother you any more." As soon as Ye Wanwan left the front hall, Xuan Mo followed.

The Third Prince's Mansion has a complicated terrain, and to leave the mansion, you have to go through a garden. Ye Wanwan was stopped as soon as she walked around the flowers.

"Miss Ye, please stay." Looking back, she saw Xuan Mo approaching slowly, and her pearls and jade were dazzling in the sun.

Ye Wanwan felt something was wrong, but she still bowed as she was told: "May I ask what's the matter, Princess?" "

Nothing important, I see that Miss Gu and I are very compatible, I wonder if you would like to go to Jiyue Tower to listen to music and drink tea?" Xuan Mo smiled.

I refuse.

Ye Wanwan almost refused, but swallowed the words when they were on the tip of her tongue, and said with a smile: "It's my honor."

Jiyue Tower is the largest teahouse in the entire Rong Kingdom. There are constant guests coming and going every day, both ordinary people and wealthy nobles. Naturally, the waiters in the teahouse have also trained themselves to identify people by their clothes.

Xuan Mo was dressed in luxurious clothes, with an extraordinary temperament, and her headdress was made of gold, silver and jewels. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that she must be from a wealthy family.

The waiter saw that Xuan Mo was dressed in gorgeous clothes, and hurriedly led her to the elegant pavilion on the top floor. When they reached the second floor, Xuan Mo stopped to lean on the railing and sat down by the window.

At this time, the storyteller downstairs was telling the latest script in a serious manner, and the audience was applauding and cheering.

Xuan Mo looked at the audience, holding the teacup and said nonchalantly but with contempt: "You know that I used to hate these mortals, no, these common people. They indulge in vulgar pleasures all day long, just like ants."

Xuan Mo is worthy of being Xuan Mo. Ye Wanwan listened to her condescending words, sneered in her heart and silently rolled her eyes at her.

The person in front of her continued to talk to herself: "But now I understand." She suddenly laughed sarcastically, "Since we are mayflies, if we don't have some fun, wouldn't life be like chewing wax?" After that, she raised her head and drank the tea.

Ye Wanwan sat opposite her stiffly, listening to her absurd remarks. At this moment, she really sympathized with those fairy servants when Xuan Mo was in the fairy world. Maybe they had to listen to Xuan Mo's self-proclaimed noble words every day.

If she became her fairy servant, it would be better to hit her head and die, Ye Wanwan thought.

Ye Wanwan was secretly complaining, and suddenly saw Xuan Mo looking at her with burning eyes and said: "

In fact, when I first met Miss Ye, I felt very friendly, just like meeting an old friend who I hadn't seen for a long time. Now you are about to marry my royal brother, and we will be a family in the future."

Ye Wanwan didn't know how to respond, so she had to force a dry laugh.

"Speaking of which..." Xuan Mo's eyes lost their smile, and she changed the subject, "The guard in the royal brother's residence seems to be very familiar with you?"

"Princess, are you talking about... Ergou?" Ye Wanwan pretended to be confused.

Xuan Mo didn't like this name but had to admit: "Yes, it's him, you two really know each other." As she spoke, her eyes became increasingly sharp.

Ye Wanwan hurriedly explained, "He was a servant in my mansion. We have only met a few times."

Xuan Mo seemed to be relieved, and then she smiled again and took the girl's hand, her tone full of courtesy. "Good sister-in-law, I think that guard is very suitable for my eyes and I want to take him, but my brother is very stubborn and refuses to give him to me. Sister-in-law, can you help me put in a few good words?"

Seeing this face-changing style, Ye Wanwan had to agree in a perfunctory manner.

Anyway, agreeing is agreeing, and whether to do it or not is another matter.