Wang Yan slowly walked along a stone path. Suddenly, she felt uneasy.
After such a long time, would the Nineteenth Prince still remember the little girl who stole wine with him when they were young?
If he had already forgotten, then wouldn't his actions today be extremely awkward?
Would the Nineteenth Prince think that he was a frivolous person?
As she thought about this, Wang Yan suddenly felt a little regretful. She seemed to have been too hasty.
When he first heard about Ying Tian's shocking actions, he realized that he was too different from the young man in his memories. Thus, he hurriedly ran over to verify his guess.
Now that she thought about it carefully, this move was really too inappropriate, making Wang Yan unable to stop herself from retreating.
If the many scholars in Xianyang saw Wang Yan acting like a little girl, they would probably beat their chests and stamp their feet.
However, just as Wang Yan was thinking, the stone path had reached the end. A figure in white had already entered her eyes.
Thump!
Before Wang Yan could react, she saw a wine jug thrown at her. When she finally caught it in a flurry, she realized that Ying Tian had already walked to her side!
"Tenth, nineteenth prince, why are you like this?”
Feeling the smell of alcohol and masculinity coming from Ying Tian's body, Wang Yan, who had always been cold and had never been so close to a man before, suddenly blushed!
Even his words couldn't help but stutter.
"Tsk, little girl, you're already so big?”
Ying Tian sized up Wang Yan from the beginning to the end. His gaze paused for a moment, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.
It made people wonder if he was talking about age or something else.
However, the surprise in Ying Tian's heart was serious. Ever since they parted when they were young, the two of them had not seen each other.
Although he had heard that Wang Yan was "both talented and beautiful" in Xianyang, he had never thought that the little girl in the past would grow up to be as slim and elegant as she was today.
He had really picked up a treasure!
Feeling Ying Tian's burning gaze on her, Wang Yan couldn't help but lower her head, her little feet tapping on the floor.
"Ten, nineteen…"
Thump!
Wang Yan, who had been knocked on the head for no reason, could not help but hold her forehead with tears in her eyes. She looked at Ying Tian and said,
"What did you call me?"
Ying Tian sat back down on the stone chair. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and the hand that he had just put down seemed to be raising again.
"Right now, I can't call you husband yet…"
Wang Yan's pretty face blushed as she muttered.
However, the estrangement in her heart was rapidly dissipating with Ying Tian's actions. She could feel that Ying Tian still treated her like a young man. Even though they had not met for a long time, it was still the same.
That was great.
As if she had thought of something, a smile appeared on Wang Yan's face. However, at this moment, she suddenly saw Ying Tian's "demonic palm" reaching for her forehead. She couldn't help but turn pale.
"Brother Ying Tian! Yan 'er knew she was wrong! Don't knock Yan 'Er's head anymore!"
As soon as she finished speaking, Wang Yan felt a warm hand on her head.
"Little girl, don't do it again."
Looking at Wang Yan who was like a frightened deer, Ying Tian couldn't help but chuckle. He patted Wang Yan's head and slowly sat down on the stone table.
"Sit down and talk to me about what happened over the years.”
Wang Yan sneaked a few glances at Ying Tian's handsome face and couldn't help but sigh in relief. This, it seemed like he had escaped a calamity?
Time flew by.
Outside the Nineteenth Imperial Residence,
The two figures, one tall and one short, hiding in Sang Huai's shadow could not help but tremble slightly.
"How many hours has it been?"
The tall figure sounded impatient.
"Almost four hours."
The short figure replied slowly.
"Why hasn't the young lady of the Wang Clan come out yet?”
"The lord above has not given us any further instructions. How long do we have to wait here?”
Smelling the fragrance of wine that came from the Nineteen Imperial Palaces, the tall figure couldn't help but feel increasingly restless.
"There's no need to wait any longer."
The short figure took a deep breath. Just as he was about to say something, a gentle female voice suddenly sounded from behind the two of them. However, it caused the short figure's hair to stand on end and he instantly turned his head.
The personal maid that appeared in the Nineteen Imperial Palaces?!
The short figure suddenly came to his senses and used all his strength to stomp on the ground, wanting to escape from Sang Huai's shadow!
As long as they were out in the open, the maid would not dare to kill anyone on the streets. Did they really think that Great Qin had no laws?!
However, before the short figure could rejoice,
The next moment, he saw the tall figure's head meet his gaze.
His eyes were filled with fear, bewilderment, and complexity.
Then, he saw his back.
Wait, back?
The short figure's eyes were filled with confusion. What had happened just now?
The two of them, two gold-medal spies, were beheaded by a maid in the Nineteen Imperial Palaces in less than three breaths?
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