After crossing, let yourself go

The moment Yan Hongzhi saw Han Jiu, his eyes were fixed on this man. He did not even hear Dai Ning calling him several times. It was as if the only person in the world was that man in dark purple clothes, and Yan Hongzhi could not see anyone else.

"Prince" Dai Ning's hands were pinched white by Yan Hongzhi, and he cried out in pain because of it.

Yan Hongzhi recovered and let go of Dai Ning's hand and walked away. Dai Ning looked at Yan Hongzhi's back and turned to look in the direction he had just looked. There was a beautiful woman there. She knew who that woman was. She was the most beautiful woman in Yan State, Yang Liuying. Was the prince looking at her just now?

After Yan Hongzhi appeared, everyone came to congratulate him. Although Yan Hongzhi was only a prince, because of his relationship with King Huai, naturally many people came to get close to him.

In addition, it is well known that the emperor also loves this nephew very much. Although he was not present today, the presence of the Third Prince Yan Beiming and the currently popular Prince Xuan Yan Beixuan is enough to demonstrate Yan Hongzhi's status and position in Great Yan.

Han Jiu looked at Yan Hongzhi from afar as he looked extremely handsome in a bright red suit. Why did this man look like he was getting married? However, it must be said that Yan Hongzhi was indeed a handsome man.

This playboy seems to have matured, his eyes are much deeper than before. The woman beside him must be Dai Ning as everyone talks about. Although she is not as beautiful as Yang Liuying, she has a different charm. It has to be said that Yan Hongzhi has a sharp eye for beauties.

Although Yan Hongzhi was busy talking to others, he would occasionally pay attention to Han Jiu out of the corner of his eyes. He felt that the man's eyes were on him and Dai Ning beside him.

He seemed to casually take Dai Ning's delicate hand and turned around to see what Han Jiu's expression would be, but when he looked over, he saw that he was listening to what Yang Liuying was saying with his eyes downcast and a smile on his face.

Yan Hongzhi frowned, and this subtle change was clearly seen by Dai Ning beside him. Without being noticed, she revealed a vicious look.

"Third Young Master, this is what His Highness ordered me to give you." A guard of Yan Beiming walked behind Han Jiu and said respectfully.

"What is that?" Food box? What is Yan Beiming doing?

"It's crushed ice with sliced ​​pear and ginseng." The guard pointed to his throat.

Han Jiu understood and smiled at him, "Thank the Third Prince for me."

"I will," the guard nodded respectfully and left.

Han Jiu put the lunch box at her feet without opening it and continued chatting with Yang Liuying. Yang Bo kept paying attention to Han Jiu's actions.

He found that this man had really changed, he was no longer recognizable, but he no longer hated this man. Seeing him making Liu Ying laugh, he knew that this man was very good at pleasing women. Could Liu Ying hold on to such a man? He was a little worried about his sister.

After the opera on the stage was finished, the banquet officially began. King Huai and his wife took their seats respectively, and a group of dignitaries went to the inner hall and took their seats accordingly.

Yan Beiming and Yan Beixuan were naturally the guests of honor, and Yang Liuying could not sit next to Han Jiu as she did just now. She sat on the side of the female relatives with her maid, but her beautiful big eyes smiled at Han Jiu from time to time, showing her mischievousness.

Han Feng kept adding water to Han Jiu's throat as she kept coughing, and then he reached out to touch her head, "Why is it still so hot?"

Han Jiu gave him a comforting smile and said, "It's okay. Just go back home and take some medicine."

"Then you should eat more." Han Feng kept picking up food for Han Jiu.

Han Jiu's head was spinning. "Second brother!" Looking at Han Feng's slightly anxious expression, Han Jiu's heart was warmed. Han Feng had been in a very good state these days. She didn't know what King Xuan had said to her second brother that day. Anyway, it would be enough if he could go back to being happy every day like before.

"Why haven't you eaten?" Yan Beiming sat quietly beside Han Jiu.

Han Jiu stared at him with wide eyes and asked, "Why are you here?" You are the prince.

"It's okay. King Xuan is here, and I don't really like that kind of occasion." It's really uncomfortable to hear your cough.

"Oh." Han Jiu didn't say anything else and continued to force herself to swallow the food that Han Feng picked for her.

Yan Beiming pointed to the food box at his feet and said, "Eat something. It's good for your throat."

"It's okay. It will have a bad impact if others see it." The prince of a country secretly sent someone to deliver something to the third young master of the general's family. Although it was food, it would be bad if it got to the ears of some gossipers.

"When did you start paying attention to your image?" It's unbelievable.

"What am I afraid of? Do I still have an image? I'm just afraid that it will have a bad influence on you, Your Highness the Third Prince." Good intentions are not always rewarded.

"Since I dare to give it to you, what should I be afraid of? Eat it, and then I will take you away after a while." I never knew you had any kindness. I am really flattered.

Han Jiu became alert when she heard Yan Beiming say that he would take her away early. She thought that since you don't care about other people's eyes, she shouldn't care either.

So he took out the food box at his feet and ate everything inside. There was no other way, his throat was really sore. He had to say that the thing Yan Beiming gave him really made his throat feel better.

Yan Hongzhi had noticed that Han Jiu looked very bad today and seemed to be sick. When he heard his cough, he was even more certain that this boy was sick.

He sat beside Yan Beixuan without saying a word. One after another, people who came to congratulate him toasted him. Although he kept responding with a smile, his heart ached every time he heard Han Jiu cough. Finally, he couldn't help it and stood up to walk towards Han Jiu.

Han Jiu noticed Yan Hongzhi coming over and smiled at him friendly, raising a glass of wine, "Hongzhi, happy birthday."

Yan Hongzhi paused. All the boredom and unhappiness in his heart for the past three months were because of the man in front of him who was smiling heartlessly at him.

He didn't want to pay attention to this man, for no reason, but seeing his sickly face and the coughs that hurt his heart, he couldn't stop himself. "Xiao Jiu, what's wrong with you?"

Han Jiu grinned and said, "It's okay, I just caught a cold," and drank the wine in his hand.

Yan Hongzhi looked at Han Jiu who was frowning and drinking the wine in the glass, guessing that he had a sore throat, and said to Chang Hao behind him, "Go get Xiao Jiu something to soothe his throat."

Chang Hao behind him went to do it immediately. When his master saw the Third Young Master Han again, he understood that some people can never be replaced.

Han Jiu was completely exhausted and his head was dizzy. Yan Beiming, who was beside him, noticed that he was exhausted and moved himself a little towards Han Jiu so that half of his body was leaning against him. Han Jiu smiled at him gratefully, and Yan Beiming continued drinking with an expressionless face.

Soon, everyone was drinking and making noises. Yan Beixuan also sat next to Han Feng. Yan Beiming felt that the man leaning on him was very hot. He didn't expect Han Jiu to be so sick. He pushed Han Jiu, who was a little confused, and asked, "Do you want to leave?"

Han Jiu nodded and left quickly as it was too painful.

Yan Beiming was about to stand up when Yan Hongzhi spoke up, "Xiao Jiu is feeling unwell, go to the inner courtyard and have a rest."

"Let me help the Third Young Master to go over and have some rest." Chang Hao wisely kept someone for his master.

Han Jiu thought this was fine. If he returned home, he would have to travel for a while. He could rest here first and then return home with his second brother, so he nodded in agreement.

Chang Hao led Han Jiu to the backyard. Although Han Feng was worried, he was no longer worried because Hong Zhi would arrange everything. Yan Beiming sat back in his chair. Everyone was chatting and laughing. No one noticed Han Jiu's departure, and no one noticed Dai Ning's resentful eyes.