"Thanks."
Yang Shu picked up the water on the table and drank it in one gulp.
Cui Tingyu looked at the teacup and sighed inwardly, one more cup was missing.
"By the way, Ye State has sent envoys to Yan State. Will they be very surprised to see you?" Yang Shu glanced at Cui Tingyu.
Cui Tingyu raised his eyes slightly, "Probably yes."
"So you have to be careful. How are you going to explain to the Emperor of Yan that you are hiding Princess Ye?"
"Your Majesty, do you want to comfort me? In case I get confused and run out."
Yang Shu's expression froze. Was he being threatened?
"How about I pledge myself to you? I will ensure that Your Highness the Princess is satisfied." Yang Shu leaned forward, expressing affection.
Cui Tingyu looked at him inquiringly, "How many women have you deceived?"
Yang Shu sat back and said, "Look at you, you love to hurt people's hearts. There is no one in Jian'an who is more sincere than me."
"Drink water." Cui Tingyu filled it for him.
"What does this mean?" Yang Shu blinked.
"talk less."
Cui Tingyu ignored Yang Shu and admired the scenery.
"When you look at Qingren City, you look at Qingren Country again. You have beautiful eyes and a beautiful nose. If you smile at me, my heart will come out."
Yang Shu's eyes lingered on Cui Tingyu's face and he murmured.
Cui Tingyu glanced at him, his ability to tell nonsense had grown again.
"Take one out and let me take a look."
Without saying a word, Yang Shu handed over the short blade, pointed to the position of his heart, and closed his eyes.
Cui Tingyu stood up and put the short blade against Yang Shu's heart. His eyes were dim. She really wanted to stab him. He was shameless and smart. After leaving Jian'an, he would definitely be able to capture the Yan Kingdom in the future.
With this man's ambition, he will never be satisfied with the territory of a country.
The short blade moved forward, and Cui Tingyu stopped.
When Yang Shu put the knife back, he looked moved, "I knew you had me in your heart."
"..."
"Don't leave! You're not smiling yet!" Yang Shu shouted from behind.
"Your Majesty, you took too many risks just now." Pai Gow came to Yang Shu's side and followed his gaze.
"How dare Cui Tingyu hurt me before we achieve our goal?"
Yang Shu crossed her arms and said, "Pai Gow, where can I buy the Ecstasy Soup? Get a whole cup. This is so damn hard to overcome. We have known each other for so long and my love words can fill a whole room. She is not moved at all."
"Your Majesty, if you are not sincere, you will definitely not be deceived."
"What do you mean, I have to get involved?" Yang Shu raised his eyebrows, "Cui Tingyu and we are not in the same camp. Her feelings are not as strong as her family and country in her heart. If I get stuck in, I might let her go one day. Dismembered."
"Your Majesty, why don't we give up?" Pai Gow sighed.
"She was already on guard, and she couldn't help but give up."
"Then..." Pai Gow made a gesture of wiping his neck.
Yang Shu smiled and gave Pai Gow an idea. If it could be so simple, he would have a headache. Cui Tingyu is a serious eldest princess. Even if he borrows a knife to kill someone, Ye Guo will still take revenge with him.
By then, we don’t know how many innocent people will be involved.
"Go get some Longjing." Yang Shu said slowly.
"Cui Xiaolangjun." Yang Shu knocked on the door.
"What's the matter?"
"I got something good and wanted to share it with you."
"I'm changing." Seeing Yang Shu knocking non-stop, Cui Tingyu suppressed his annoyance.
"need help?"
The door opened from the inside, and Cui Tingyu looked at Yang Shu.
"You still look good when you are angry."
Cui Tingyu pursed her lips, walked towards Yang Shu, and stepped over.
"you!"
Yang Shu took a breath and glared at Cui Tingyu.
Cui Tingyu stroked his sleeves gently and felt refreshed.
"You can do it!"
Yang Shu closed his eyes, and two seconds later, he smiled as if nothing had happened, with a gentle look on his face.
"I got some good tea, I'll make it for you to try."
Yang Shu didn't wait for Cui Tingyu to answer and went directly into her house.
After brewing the tea, Yang Shu brought it to her, "Try it, it's absolutely good. I've been looking for it for a long time." Yang Shu's eyes were full of tolerance.
Cui Tingyu frowned slightly and glanced at Yang Shu, what trick was he trying?
Picking up the teacup, Cui Tingyu took a sip.
"How?" Yang Shu looked over expectantly.
Cui Tingyu sniffed the tea and nodded.
Yang Shu's smile widened, "That's good."
Putting the remaining tea leaves into his arms, Yang Shu approached Cui Tingyu and said, "My prince is the youngest, so I won't give it away."
Pressing his foot, Yang Shu snorted and walked out with his chin high.
Cui Tingyu was silent. He had told the truth.
Looking at the tea leaves spread out in the cup, Cui Tingyu narrowed her eyes. She had never seen this tea before.
Sipping the tea, Cui Tingyu tasted it carefully, his eyebrows relaxed slightly, showing a little joy.
It's really a small tripe, but you can still take back the things you brought!
"Your Majesty, the old man is awake."
Hearing this, Yang Shu immediately walked to Qixia Courtyard. When he got up in the morning, he went to see Mr. Yang, but he was still awake. Yang Shu could not wake him up.
"Grandpa." Yang Shu held Mr. Yang's hand with tears in his eyes, "You really scared your grandson to death."
Mr. Yang looked at Yang Shu, "Why do you look so hypocritical?"
"..."
Yang Shu wiped his eyes and dragged a chair over, "Other people's fathers and grandchildren have a deep love. I think it's always like this. I thought grandpa would like it."
"I pinched my thighs to squeeze out the tears, and you didn't accompany me to perform."
Yang Shu picked up the medicine bowl and fed Mr. Yang the medicine.
"What did Mr. Yu say?"
"I said you'd nurse me back to health and be able to arrange your great-grandson's marriage."
Mr. Yang smiled and didn't believe it. He just thought Yang Shu was making him happy.
"Old Pang, go get it." Mr. Yang said.
Soon, a dagger was delivered to Mr. Yang.
"This dagger has been with me for forty years and is more useful than the Tiger Talisman. Today, I will give it to you."
"If you can't stay any longer, just leave." Mr. Yang lowered his eyes, full of sadness.
Yang Shu took the dagger without any courtesy and put it directly into his sleeve.
This was given by the old man himself, he didn't steal it.
