After forcibly taking the blood of the sick and delicate prince to continue his life

Chapter 33 Oversized Rabbit

Author: Yu Yuan Guiyu

Chapter 33 Oversized Rabbit

There has been heavy snowfall for many days, but it stopped on New Year's Eve.

Yue Huan's Anle Hall is not far from the Imperial Garden, and small red lanterns are hung all over the branches along the way.

Looking up and looking into the distance, the towering palace corners are all decorated with unique palace lanterns.

It’s really the Chinese New Year.

The palace maids and eunuchs who were passing by in a hurry were holding items related to the New Year. Even the peonies in the imperial garden were blooming particularly enchantingly.

Yan Qi walked to the pavilion of Huaqing Pool and leaned on the railing to look out, suddenly feeling that he was out of place.

Where did the real Yue Huan go?

Are you as uneasy as she is?

"Princess Yuehuan?"

Suddenly there was an exclamation from outside the pavilion, and the graceful and beautiful voice was full of surprise.

Yan Qi's sentimentality stopped abruptly, and she looked back following the sound.

The soft white fox fur collar supports her palm-sized little face, her fair skin is as white as the snow, her cherry-colored thin lips are delicate, and her bright and crystal eyes are one part pure and one part charming.

Like her mother, she is naturally charming.

He does know how to seduce people.

Lin Yin secretly hated him, but on his face he looked kind and pleasant.

"I didn't expect to meet the princess now. I was planning to visit the princess. What a coincidence."

Yin Fei's lotus steps are swaying gracefully.

Step by step, he approached Yan Qi who was stopped at the same place.

"Announcement, Concubine Yin."

When Yan Qi saw the visitor, a smile appeared on his lips to say hello.

With Emperor Ming's favor, she didn't have to kneel to anyone.

This saved her a lot of trouble, and it was not very nice to salute without any pretentiousness.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's okay." Lin Yin stepped forward and held Yan Qi's hand, her beautiful eyes filled with tears.

"I heard that the princess was assassinated, and I was worried that I would not be able to sleep peacefully. I hereby copy Buddhist scriptures to pray for the princess. I only hope that the princess is safe."

"It's really the Buddha's blessing that keeps the princess safe."

The love is deep and the intention is deep.

Yan Qi naturally felt grateful for the beautiful woman.

She looked at the box presented by maid Lin Yin and ordered Green Branch to accept it.

"Yue Huan is fine thanks to Concubine Yin. I really don't know how to thank you."

Yan Qi had a sweet smile on his face, and he also learned to hide his secret in his smile.

The original owner and Jiang Qi have never been to Yu Qingshan, so the assassination of Yu Qingshan did not happen in the book.

In the past few days, Yan Qi was still thinking about who wanted to kill Jiang Qi with Qingshan. After thinking about it, he finally got some clues.

When Emperor Ming was assassinated and Jiang Qi was with her again, everyone would think that the assassin came for Yue Huan.

It's a good strategy.

"Princess, there is no need to thank you. As long as the princess is safe, that is my best wish."

Lin Yin was like a loving elder, caressing Yan Qi's hand gently, and the love in his eyes was too thick to melt away.

Yue Huan has never been a threat to Concubine Yin.

He's just a sick man who won't live for a few years, so why should he be afraid?

She was too lazy to do anything.

It's just that every step of her plan is inseparable from this noble princess.

Isn't the Crown Prince Jiang Qi of the Great Zhou Dynasty in her hands? As long as he is close to her, there is no chance.

It is the nature of those who want to achieve great things to do whatever it takes.

Even if the assassination fails, it is not impossible to win over.

Lin Yin glanced at Caiwei, the maid next to him, "This is a gift prepared for Prince Zhou. I told Qingshan last time that I would come back and give it to him."

Caiwei directed two eunuchs to carry up a large box.

It's full of Zhou's stuff.

Yan Qi's eyes flashed, and it was clear that Lin Yin had put a lot of thought into this gift.

It’s been five years since Jiang Qi said goodbye. Is there anything more precious than hometown?

"Your Majesty, Concubine Yin, is interested. Yue Huan has thanked Jiang Qi."

This Concubine Yin is indeed a person, she can pay to kill you, and she can also go to great lengths to please you.

He's a ruthless one.

"Princess, you're welcome. They're just some worthless gadgets. I hope Prince Jiangqi doesn't dislike them."

The smile on Concubine Yin's face never stopped, and her eyes were always fixed on Yan Qi.

She couldn't figure out why a sick man like Yue Huan could be so favored by Emperor Ming.

He did not hesitate to send troops to Zhou Dynasty for her, and was not afraid of causing war between the two countries.

Could it be that her appearance perfectly inherited Murong's spiritual knowledge?

"Why don't you, Imperial Concubine Yin, go to Yue Huan's Anle Hall to sit down? It's better to deliver this important gift to Jiang Qi personally."

Yan Qi didn't know if Jiang Qi would like it, and she didn't want to do this favor.

The people of Jiangqi are not stupid, and they will retaliate for their anger.

Let him choose the rest.

Concubine Yin's beautiful eyes dimmed and she refused.

"Thank you for your kindness, princess. I won't disturb the princess anymore."

It seemed deliberate to go there, and through Yue Huan's hand, it wouldn't attract too much attention.

Moreover, today is New Year’s Eve.

At the grand banquet, Prince Zhou will definitely attend.

Yan Qi looked at Lin Yin's back swaying away, closed his eyes and sighed softly.

People are always greedy and want to plan things that do not belong to them.

What would the world be like if there were no desires?

"Huan'er!"

Yan Qi, who was sitting on the railing, had another visitor.

But this time it wasn't someone else, but Prince Yuejue.

"Brother Royal."

Yan Qi sat still, with a slight smile in his eyes.

Compared to Lin Yin, Yue Jue is simply too cute.

"I went to your palace to look for you but failed. I guessed that you must have come to the Imperial Garden."

Yue Jue's face is like jade, her figure is like pine, and her warmth is unparalleled.

He came to Yan Qi and hugged her fox fur collar. He felt relieved when he saw that she was in good spirits.

After Canglan treated her yesterday, he, his father, the emperor and his mother went in to visit her and she was already sleeping peacefully.

I didn't bother much.

"I'll just take a stroll." Yan Qi replied with a smile.

She was almost moldy while lying in the hospital bed. She should come out to rejoice in the New Year and the new weather no matter what.

"Why don't you come to see Brother Huang? Has Huan'er forgotten that she and Brother Huang make snowmen every year at this time?"

In fact, it was Yue Huan who loved to play, but she was weak, so he held Yue Jue up for her to see.

Over the years, it has become Yue Jue's habit.

Every New Year's Eve, we would bring Yue Huan to build a snowman in Anle Hall.

Yan Qi's eyebrows twitched imperceptibly, and his heart pounded.

Is there such a thing?

Why doesn't she remember?

"Let's go, my princess."

Yue Jue looked at Yue Huan's dazed little face and scraped the tip of her beautiful nose in a good mood.

"good."

Does Yan Qi have a reason to refuse?

She followed Yue Jue and looked at Yue Jue's back holding her hand, feeling warm in her heart.

The front yard of Anle Hall has a large open space, except for flowers, grass and green plants.

More than enough to build a snowman.

"How about Huan'er just sitting here and waiting for Brother Huang?"

Yue Jue led Yue Huan to the pavilion in the yard and asked her to sit on a warm soft chair and hold a hand warmer. Various pastries and tea were prepared on the stone table.

Yan Qi looked at Yue Jue in confusion, "Aren't you making a snowman?"

She quite liked it.

In previous years, she was alone, and no one had ever accompanied her.

"Huan'er just wait. Brother Huang will pile them up for you."

Yue Jue rubbed Yue Huan's hair lovingly, not wanting to let her freeze.

The snow water is very cold, so he can come.

"Huan'er wants to be with Brother Huang, so that the snowman Huan'er will make will be even more joyful."

Yan Qi tried her best to fight for it. She finally waited for her brother who was willing to make a snowman with her. How could she miss it?

"Huan'er, good boy, your body should not be too cold."

"Brother, don't worry, Huan'er is fine."

Yan Qi felt that his body was full of energy now, and he could easily build ten snowmen.

She didn't wait for Yue Jue to refuse, and ran towards the courtyard at a trot.

His slender white hands quickly grabbed two balls of snow and kneaded them together. He looked at Yue Jue with a sweet smile: "Brother, come quickly!"

Yue Jue smiled helplessly, her eyes full of doting.

He came to Yue Huan, took her hand and took the snow dumpling: "What kind of pile does Huan'er want to make this year?"

"Rabbit! A huge rabbit!"

"Okay! I'll give Huan'er a super big rabbit this year."

The joy in the courtyard spread to the side hall, and Jiang Qi, who was leaning on the couch and taking a nap, lazily opened his eyes.

The man slowly came to the window, and what he saw was such a scene of human fireworks.

The girl in red squatted beside Yue Jue, occasionally adding a handful of broken snow.

His eyes were full of adoration.

Admiration? Jiang Qi lowered his eyes and glanced at the newly wrapped white bandage on his wrist.

(End of chapter)