When the prince is reborn, he will only hit me if he doesn't hit the wall!

A mountain-like figure fell over, and a heavy object suddenly fell into his arms. Xu Xinyue and Qin Yuechuan fell to the ground together.

She supported herself on the ground with one hand and protected Qin Yuechuan's head with the other.

Looking at Qin Yuechuan, who was as green as a pine or cypress in his arms and had his eyes closed, Xu Xianyue sighed softly: "See, you still have to listen to me."

This action today was really a last resort. Ever since the incident with the bandits, Xu Xinyue had made some sachets of knockout drugs for self-defense in case of emergency.

But I never thought that it would be used on Qin Yuechuan for the first time today.

Xu Xinyue lowered her eyes and looked at him quietly for a moment.

She steadied her body and freed one hand to stroke his long feathery eyelashes.

"If you wake up, don't blame me for overstepping my authority."

Then, she called out to the door: "Qingyang."

Qingyang pushed the door open and saw Xu Xinyue holding the unconscious Qin Yuechuan in her arms, but her expression was calm, without any nervousness.

Qingyang was a little worried about Qin Yuechuan, and stepped forward quickly: "Miss Xu, the prince..."

"The prince is fine, he is just too tired and fell asleep. Please help me send him back, I will go and exchange the dice for the Hanyang grass."

Upon hearing this, Qingyang knelt down and kowtowed to Xu Xinyue, tears in his eyes.

He could hear the noise clearly from outside the door. The prince would rather fight to the death than exchange Miss Xu's things for the Hanyang grass.

Although he was worried about the prince's health, he also understood that everything should be based on the prince's wishes.

Although Xu Xinyue's move may be unpopular, it is the best way.

He expressed his sincere gratitude, "Miss Xu's great kindness today, Qingyang has no way to repay you, if you need anything, I will be happy to serve you."

Xu Xianyue smiled faintly: "No need to do that, Qingyang, please help me."

"Yes, Miss Xu."

After a while, Xu Xinyue walked out of the room alone.

The man in black tights looked at her approaching figure. Although he was wearing a mask, his graceful figure gradually intertwined and merged with a figure in his memory, becoming one.

The look in his eyes as he stared at Xu Xinyue became darker and deeper.

"Sir," Xu Xinyue spoke first, "Don't speak nonsense in front of everyone present in the wild fighting arena. I'll give you the dice and the Hanyang grass."

"Of course, Xue is a man of his words. I haven't introduced myself yet. My last name is Xue and my given name is..."

"No need!" Xu Xinyue raised her hand to stop him from finishing his words: "From now on, there should be no intersection between you and me. It doesn't matter what your name is."

The man was not angry at all, and did not take it seriously. He just nodded in agreement and did not answer any more questions.

After the two exchanged, he watched Xu Xinyue and his group leave the wild fighting arena.

Returning to the young master in green, the man in black tights knelt on one knee, clasped his fists and apologized: "I acted on my own initiative, I hope you will punish me."

The young man in blue lazily stood up from the bamboo chair, walked to his side, and helped him up: "Ah Huai, there is no need to do this. Although you and I are master and servant, have I ever treated you badly?

I will just assume that you lost the Hanyang grass because of bad luck."

"Thank you, sir."

The young man in green was very polite in his words, as if he was not at all shy with him, but the man in black tights still had a frown on his face.

As usual, he remained silent and stood beside the man in blue again.

*

After getting the Hanyang Grass, Xu Xinyue and his group followed the original route and returned to the ground.

Xu Xinyue knew that Qingyang would rush to Jishidiang later and call "Dr. Xue" to go to the palace to detoxify.

She should leave as soon as possible now.

"Qingyang... I will move out of the palace with my father today. The prince was seriously injured today and needs to find a doctor as soon as possible..."

"Miss Xu, are you leaving? Then...what should I tell the prince when he wakes up?"

Qingyang was feeling a little uneasy: now that the dice were gone and Miss Xu was gone, he didn’t know how to avenge his crime this morning…

God is trying to kill me!

Qingyang screamed in his heart, feeling that death was imminent.

He didn't care about his face, and begged Xu Xinyue with a look of tears: "Miss Xu, please stay and wait until the prince wakes up."

Qingyang was about to kneel down to Xu Xinyue.

"Qingyang, I'm so sorry..."

There was no time to delay any longer. Xu Xinyue gave a few instructions and left in a hurry.

She also has to disguise herself as Doctor Xue and wait for Qingyang to send her the Hanyang Grass.

She thought that after completely detoxifying him this time, she would no longer need to pretend to be by his side, and from then on, when she was with him, she would just be "Xu Xinyue".

Standing beside the carriage, Qingyang, whose face was disheveled by the wind, glanced at Qin Yuechuan who was unconscious in the carriage, then looked at Xu Xinyue who was about to disappear, and felt like crying but had no tears.

*

When Qin Yuechuan woke up, he felt his body was unusually light.

The dawn light could be vaguely seen through the gaps in the curtains.

The silver sparrow-patterned sachet hanging at the head of the bed exudes a refreshing fragrance.

When had such girlish things been placed at his bedside?

There are also cherry-colored curtains and hibiscus-colored quilts embroidered with butterfly orchid patterns.

None of them are what he usually uses.

While I was still wondering, another clear voice came from outside the curtain: "...Are you awake? It's already late morning."

Qin Yuechuan was surprised. It was the voice of a maid?

There has never been a maidservant in his house to serve him closely. Who is this person who is so bold as to break into his bedroom!

He wanted to stand up and scold him, but found that his body could not move as he wished, like a puppet being manipulated by strings.

Qin Yuechuan was very upset!

But there was nothing he could do, he could only rely on this body, lift the quilt, get up and get off the bed.

After washing, she sat down in front of the rosewood dressing mirror under the window.

The willow-leaf eyebrows are as thin as if cut by a knife.

The watery starry eyes are full of light.

Soft and red lips.

The complexion of hibiscus is more beautiful than peach and plum.

Indescribably beautiful.

What was reflected on the mirror was Xu Xinyue's face!

The one "dressing up" beside him was Xiao Chan.

How could this be? ?

Qin Yuechuan wanted to ask the reason, but found that he could not control this body at all.

As she was struggling with doubts, Xiao Chan's voice came from her ear: "Miss, you need to be more solemn today... Just now, the headmaster came to report that there is an imperial decree today, and you need to go to the main gate of Xu Mansion to receive it."

"What is the decree for today? But uncle is going to be promoted again?"

Xu Xinyue gently combed the black hair that fell on her chest with a wooden comb and asked with her eyes lowered.

"It seems not. I heard the sisters from Chaohui Court talking about it. It seems that this imperial decree is about the marriage that Prince Rong requested..."

Qin Yuechuan seemed puzzled. He had not issued any imperial decree for marriage recently, so why would Xiao Chan say that?

While I was still confused, I heard Xiao Chan add, "I guess it's the imperial decree granting marriage to the Second Miss.

After all, it is well known that Prince Rong admires the Second Miss..."

Second Miss!? Xu Mingxi!?

Qin Yuechuan was puzzled.

Why exactly?

How could this be?

Didn’t he break off the engagement with Xu Mingxi?!