My Lord, my wife said she doesn't have time to talk to you.

His subordinates told him the location of the cave and the conversation between Huaying and the man. Fu Shiyan realized that this man was not simple, so he followed him and asked the servant to guard the entrance of the cave.

"Who are you?" Yan Jingtian stared at Fu Shiyan with hostile eyes.

"Your Highness has misunderstood. I am here to save you." Fu Shiyan raised his eyebrows and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Oh? Save me, tell me how you save me." Yan Jingtian knew nothing about this man, but the man opposite him knew his identity very well and couldn't help but frown. Who is he?

"It depends on how the prince wants to save him. I am willing to lend a helping hand." Fu Shiyan bowed and got the answer to his question. He had confirmed that this person was the hostage of Yan State.

"How do you know this place?" Yan Jingtian stared at the man's every move with sharp eyes.

"My sister saved the prince." Fu Shiyan said with a fake smile.

Yan Jingtian didn't trust this man in his heart, but there was nothing he could do at the moment. His wounds had begun to worsen, and he had to quickly notify his people to come for the rescue.

With a "swish", he tore his robe into strips, then made a knot that ordinary people couldn't understand and handed it to Fu Shiyan.

"Go to the Changfu Restaurant in Bali Town and find a man named Scar and give him this knot."

Fu Shiyan laughed and said, "Prince, are you waiting to get the news so that you can kill people and silence them?"

Yan Jingtian... secretly thought that he was quite cunning, "It won't take so much time to kill you. I have already poisoned your sister. You don't have to listen to me."

Two people who don't trust each other look at each other...

Fu Shiyan clenched one hand tightly into a fist behind his back. He dared to poison Huaying, so he must suffer a little.

In fact, Yan Jingtian did not drug Huaying at all, but the temperament and conversation of the man opposite him were too unlike those of a villager. When he did not know whether the other party was an enemy or a friend, he had to be cautious.

Huaying felt refreshed after taking a bath. She wore a light blue dress and her wet hair hung down behind her. After washing her clothes, she sat on a lounge chair in the yard and basked in the sun leisurely.

Although making cold noodles seems simple, it actually requires quite a few side dishes and seasonings. I have to go to the market tomorrow to see if there are any suitable seasonings. Should I continue to sell the recipe or sell it myself?......

When Fu Shiyan opened the gate, he found the girl sleeping on the recliner.

The little face was rosy in the sunlight, and her long eyelashes were reflected in the sun. Looking at her red lips, Fu Shiyan couldn't help but think of the last time he kissed her secretly.

It seemed that he would only look at her boldly and seriously like this when she was asleep.

Yan Jingtian didn’t know what kind of poison he had given her, so he would take her to the town to see Fu Yi tomorrow.

He leaned over and held Huaying in his arms. The faint soapy scent on her body reached his nostrils. He felt that she seemed to have lost some weight.

He gently placed Huaying on the bed and covered her with the quilt that had been dried in the sun. He bent down and stared at her beautiful sleeping face for a long time. His fingers gently pulled her hair and then wandered around her neck. He gently lifted the girl's chin and kissed her soft and fragrant lips that he had missed for many days...

When Huaying woke up again, it was already dark. She was stunned for a moment as she looked at the dark room, then gradually realized what was going on.

She opened the door and called Fu Shiyan, who came over and touched his head and asked, "What's wrong?"

Huaying suddenly hugged him. She missed home the moment she woke up. How could she not miss home?