In the quick transmigration story, the most popular female supporting character is both delicate and

Xie Qingye looked at the little girl in front of him, who was baring her teeth and claws regardless of whether she was right or wrong, and smiled helplessly, "This general has also bowed down for a few taels of silver today."

"You have a way to make money?"

Xie Qingye didn't expect that the girl's first reaction wasn't to comfort him and tell him not to bother with her, but to ask him how to make money...

What a little heartless.

However, he was surprisingly quite happy about it.

"Can't you make money by performing?"

What kind of performance are you selling?

Xie Qingye did not answer, but borrowed a sword from a roadside stall and found an open space.

"Fellow villagers, I went out without any money today, just to earn some money for my wife to buy sugar figurines. If you have money, please support me. Any amount is fine with me."

Xie Qingye was dressed in red, his hair tied up high and flowing in the wind. He carried a long sword, which he wielded like a dragon.

The long sword in his hand sliced ​​through the sky, bringing with it a series of whistling sounds. Wherever the sword tip passed, the air seemed to be torn apart, leaving a faint trace of sword energy.

The petals rustled and fell softly, staining his clothes.

There was a chorus of cheers from the crowd, but most of the people gathered around were young girls in the throng, crowding together in front.

Before long, he had earned enough money not only from selling sugar figurines, but also from buying the entire stall.

As the dance ended, the women who had gathered around him crowded forward, asking him which family's young master he was.

Even when passersby reminded them that this young master already had a wife, and that he was only performing this sword dance to earn money for her to buy candy figurines...

They still squeezed forward to strike up a conversation.

Xie Qingye beckoned to Yun Yao, signaling her to come over.

The latter was busy collecting money and had no time to pay attention to him.

Xie Qingye smiled helplessly, walked straight over, grabbed her wrist, and declared to the other women who were bothering him, "I'm already taken, so please stop bothering me."

The other women were surprised to find that his wife was so beautiful.

Her eyebrows were naturally dark without makeup, her lips were naturally red without lipstick, and her figure was graceful, exuding a myriad of charms.

Yet her eyes were so clear and bright, it was obvious at a glance that they had been well protected.

She was willing to perform sword dances on the street just to buy a sugar figurine, so this young master must have had deep feelings for her. No wonder she was protected so well.

The other women, feeling inferior, left dejectedly.

Xie Qingye gave half the money to Yun Yao and the other half to the vendor who lent him the sword.

After buying a sugar figurine, Yunyao used the remaining money to buy a red hairband.

"This headband suits you perfectly."

Xie Qingye raised an eyebrow slightly. "You actually thought of buying me something?"

In response, Yun Yao said that the money wasn't hers anyway.

However, since Xie Qingye treated her to a candy figurine, she should at least be nicer to him.

"Of course it's to thank you for buying me the sugar figurine. Also, your sword dance was really beautiful just now."

Yun Yao licked the sugar figurine, blinked at him, and ripples spread across the watery surface of her eyes, with tiny sparkles of light shimmering within.

Although it was a compliment, it was completely insincere. Logically speaking, Xie Qingye should have retorted with a few words after such a perfunctory compliment.

But, for some inexplicable reason, a sense of joy rose in his heart.

Even if it's just something said casually, it still touches people's hearts.

Xie Qingye raised an eyebrow slightly, his voice low and gentle, "I'll treat you to a meal next time."

Before Yun Yao could respond, she heard someone calling her name.

Turning around, I saw it was Xiao Yan.

Su Yimo, standing to the side, smiled and said, "Qingye, your sword dance just now was very beautiful."

Xie Qingye met Xiao Yan's gaze, which was sharp. He chuckled and then looked away. "Heh, just a couple of casual moves."

Su Yimo glanced at Xiao Yan with a deep look in her eyes, "It's getting late, I should go back to the palace."

Xiao Yan stood tall and elegant, his expression calm and unwavering. "Hmm, I'll have someone send you back."

Su Yimo lowered her eyes, concealing her expression, then turned to Xie Qingye, "It's rare to come out with you guys, I didn't expect to have to go back so soon."

Xie Qingye's voice was cold, "It won't be long."

Su Yimo looked at Xiao Yan with a stubborn yet worried expression, "I hope so."

Yun Yao didn't understand what she meant by "not having to wait long"...

Xiao Yan's eyes darkened slightly, concealing the turmoil within them.

……

Xiao Yan escorted Yun Yao back to the Yun residence, while he himself returned to the Crown Prince's residence.

"I won't be coming over for the next few days."

Yun Yao's eyes slightly upturned, her gaze as moist as a mountain spring, deep and shallow, striking straight into one's heart. "Have you been very busy lately?"

Xiao Yan looked down at her, a few strands of his dark hair falling over her shoulder, blending with her hair.

His eyes were deep and unfathomable in the shadows. "Yes, I've been very busy lately."

"Okay then, remember to come see me when you're done with your work." The most important thing is to bring her some snacks.

Taoyuanlou only sells a fixed number of dim sum items each day; once they're sold out, they're gone.

The staff at Mingyun Mansion always lined up very early, but they could only buy one serving occasionally.

It's a mystery how Xiao Yan was always able to buy pastries from Taoyuanlou.

Xiao Yan responded softly, "Mm."

……

On the appointed day and at the appointed time.

Yun Yao went out through the back door and waited there with her small bag slung over her shoulder.

I don't know what's wrong with Mu Mu. Usually, if I find out that she's going to sneak out, I will definitely not allow it at first. Even if I can't persuade her, I will definitely pester her to go out with me.

But not today.

The person arrived right on time.

Today he was dressed in a black brocade robe with silver patterns, his hair tied up with a silver crown, and his black eyes beneath his willow-leaf eyebrows were like pools of ink that could not be dissolved.

"Have you been waiting long?"

Yun Yao shook her head, the hair ornament on her head swaying back and forth. "No, I just arrived too."

His voice was low and cold. "Let's go."

Yun Yao took two steps to catch up, "Mm."

Yun Yao rarely goes out. Along the way, she walked around the streets, stopping frequently to take a second look at anything new and interesting.

Han Yicheng hadn't expected her to have such a childlike nature.

As I passed by a rabbit stall, a little girl of about seven or eight years old was squatting in front of the rabbit cage, crying and sniffling.

People around said that the rabbits were unsellable, so the vendor planned to sell them all to restaurants.

The little girl was the vendor's youngest daughter. She couldn't bear to part with the rabbits and begged him not to sell them.

For adults, rabbit meat made into spicy rabbit is delicious and incredibly fragrant.

But for children, they are playmates they want to cuddle and sleep with in bed at night.

Yun Yao patted the little girl's head, took out a silver ingot from her purse, and handed it to the stall owner, saying, "I'll buy these rabbits from you."

"Okay, sure." The vendor took the money and gave her the whole thing, cage and rabbit.

Yun Yao was in a dilemma. She found it difficult enough to live, let alone raise a few rabbits.

Han Yicheng noticed her predicament, chuckled, and took the rabbit cage. "Why didn't you think of this trouble when you paid for it?"

"...What do we do now? I just acted impulsively."

Han Yicheng picked up the cage, glanced at the rabbit inside, and said, "Let's release it."

"Release them... Will they be able to survive on their own outside?"

"Even if you keep them, they will still die."

"..." Although that makes sense, the more I listen, the more something seems off. It's as if he doesn't mean the rabbit will die of old age naturally, but rather that she raised it to death.