deadly mantra

Chapter 932 Yan Aobai and Gu Yuanqing

In front of Changqiu Palace.

Yan Shanjing, with a long sword on his waist and a heavy look on his face, led Yan Aobai out of the hall.

As the front secretary of the palace, she should not speculate on the holy will.

But as Yan Aobai's aunt, she couldn't help but give a few words of advice:

"Her Royal Highness the Queen cherishes talents, you must not let down Her Highness the Queen's expectations..."

Yan Aobai lowered his head and said nothing. After listening to the teachings quietly, he raised his head:

"Auntie, I will not regret the decision I made."

Her determined gaze made Yan Shanjing stunned for a moment, and suddenly she seemed to see the past again——

At that time, 13-year-old Yan Aobai was carrying Gu Yuanqing, who had just turned eight, on her shoulders and was punching and kicking her.

"I want to wait until he grows up and marry him home!" She declared firmly in the Yan family ancestral hall.

That day, the smile on Yan Aobai's face never stopped.

Before that, the Yan family thought Yan Aobai was a genius geek who couldn't laugh.

In a blink of an eye, nine years have passed.

22-year-old Yan Aobai, kneeling in the snow in front of the Yan family ancestral hall, still said firmly:
"It's me who regrets the marriage, and I'm the one who did something wrong. It has nothing to do with him."

In a blink of an eye, another year has passed.

……

Faced with Yan Aobai's firm attitude, Yan Shanjing only had the right to complain even if he opposed it.

After all, this is Yan Aobai's life.

Yan Shanjing sighed:

"You resigned rashly without informing your mother in advance. It's human nature for her to find it hard to accept. You... don't blame her."

Yan Aobai nodded and said nothing.

Yan Shanjing had long been accustomed to her reticence. She sighed and said with concern:
"Does it hurt?"

Yan Aobai shook his head: "It doesn't hurt."

Yan Shanjing glanced at her pale face and frowned in distress:
"That's all, go to my place and change into clean clothes, then go back to Lingxi Tower. Go, the Crown Prince's friends seem to be waiting for you."

The Crown Prince's... friend?
Yan Aobai followed Yan Shanjing's gaze.

More than ten meters away, Ji Fanyin stood in the snow holding an umbrella, with a sunny smile on her fair face, waving to her.

Yan Aobai walked over expressionlessly and asked:
"Find me?"

Ji Fanyin shook off the snow on the umbrella and smiled heartlessly:

"Ah~ I'm looking for you. I was asked to deliver medicine to you."

Yan Aobai looked at the medicine bottle she handed over, then looked at the prince token tied to the umbrella handle, and took it with both hands, with a hint of respect in his cold attitude:
"Thank you, His Highness the Crown Prince, for your concern, and thank you girl for sending me the medicine."

Ji Fanyin pursed her lips slightly.This man is a bit cold, but he still has the courtesy he deserves.

"The medicine has been delivered, the task is completed, we will see you later."

Ji Fanyin waved his hand, turned to the left, and took a long step, looking leisurely and free.

It seems like she really just came to deliver medicine.

Yan Aobai reminded:
"Girl, the direction is wrong. Ling Xi Tower is not over there."

Ji Fanyin turned back and blinked:
"Wrong? Ah, I'm really sorry, my memory is not very good, and I am a road fool. I often forget the way I came."

"..." Yan Aobai was silent for a moment and replied, "It doesn't matter."

A quarter of an hour later.

Yan Aobai changed into clean clothes and came out of Yan Shanjing's room. His sharp eyes were like an unsheathed sword, sweeping towards the center of the courtyard.

The snow stopped, Ji Fanyin closed the umbrella, the tip of the umbrella poked into the snow, and wrote something seriously. The prince's token tied to the umbrella handle swayed in the wind, as if telling Yan Aobai: The crown prince's token symbolizes the identity of the crown prince. Token, someone doesn't care.

Yan Aobai stepped on the squeaking snow and walked over. He saw countless words "dust" written crookedly on the snow.

Ji Fanyin didn't look up and asked casually:
"Have you changed it so quickly?"

(End of this chapter)