Yan Yunyi tried to find a trace of guilt in Yan Yuhuan's eyes, but in the end she could only see the righteousness in Yan Yuhuan's eyes.
"That's all." Yan Yunyi pinched the handkerchief and pressed the tears from the corners of her eyes. Her eyes were still slightly red: "Since you insist on taking him with you, as a mother, you have to take this step back. But there is one thing. Do you want to take him with you?" When Jiang Qinian comes, he must take Zhou Xingyu with him."
Yan Yuhuan was worried about how he told Yan Yunyi that he would take Zhou Xingyu, the super bodyguard, with him. After hearing this, he happily agreed to this additional condition.
"Sure!" Yan Yu smiled happily and rolled his eyes.
It’s really cold and someone adds clothes.
Going back to Xunfang Pavilion, you have to pass by Xi Yaoze's Qifang Pavilion. Xi Yaoze stood on the door and watched every day, but the two tiger guards guarding the door did not allow him to take a step out.
"Prince... Princess... I made a mistake..."
Yan Yuhuan passed by the door of Qifang Pavilion when a faint shout came to her ears. Yan Yuhuan stopped and carefully identified the source of the sound.
Chuntao said: "Princess, it is Mr. Xi Lang who is calling you."
Yan Yuhuan heard that something was wrong. He was afraid that he had contracted some disease and was seriously ill. Yan Yuhuan said happily and told Chuntao: "Go and invite a doctor."
After giving the instructions, Yan Yuhuan walked to the door of Qifang Pavilion. Huben Guards opened the two carved doors. The moment Yan Yuhuan stepped into the house, she only smelled a strong bitter smell.
"Princess..." Xi Yaoze rolled off the couch, fell to the ground, and crawled towards Yan Yuhuan.
Yan Yu was pleased to see that his face was pale and his eyes were not as red and swollen as ordinary people. He was indeed ill.
Hu Benwei walked in and helped Xi Yaoze up and placed him on the bed. Chuntao held a chair and placed it in front of the bed.
Yan Yuhuan walked forward and sat down, then looked at Xi Yaoze quietly without saying a word.
Two tears slid down Xi Yaoze's pale cheeks. He leaned against the bed like a thin piece of white paper. Xi Yaoze didn't even dare to look into Yan Yuhuan's eyes.
"Princess, I..." Xi Yaoze lowered his eyes and let the tears flow down, as if this would make Yan Yuhuan feel more sorry for him.
Yan Yuhuan is soft-hearted after all, and cannot bear to keep someone who loves freedom in a cage for too long.
"Xiao Xi, from today on, I will no longer ask you to study Mingli. I will beg my mother to let you go home."
Xi Yaoze did not expect that Yan Yuhuan would be like this when he came today, and he was caught off guard. He got out of bed emotionally and knelt at Yan Yuhuan's feet, reaching out and holding Yan Yuhuan's hand tightly.
"Princess!" Xi Yaoze raised his tear-stained face and prayed humbly: "Princess, please don't want me... I will be obedient! I will study hard. I will never provoke Jiang Qinian again." ! Princess... I beg you, don’t drive me away..."
Xi Yaoze hugged Yan Yuhuan's legs, his side face pressed tightly against Yan Yuhuan's knees, and his tears soaked Yan Yuhuan's clothes.
Yan Yuhuan lowered his eyes and looked at it. What he wanted was this effect. If it had not reached this point, he would probably do it again in the future. It would be better to cut the grass and root out the root. Yan Yuhuan raised his lips and caressed the back of Xi Yaoze's neck. After a moment, he suppressed his smile and said, Another look of indifference.
"Within a month, if you can read out all the family names to me, I will let you stay."
Hu Benwei stepped forward and pulled Xi Yaoze away. Yan Yuhuan just said this sentence. Xi Yaoze looked at Yan Yuhuan's leaving back, with the back of his neck still warm.
Early in the morning, Yan Yuhuan took Zhou Xingyu and Jiang Qinian to Yanzhuang. In the tent car on the way, Yan Yuhuan opened the tent curtain and saw Zhou Xingyu riding a horse in front of the car. His back was quite lonely.
"Princess, it's cold outside."
A warm voice came. Yan Yuhuan lowered the curtain and turned to look at Jiang Qinian, who was sitting on the small couch in the car and wearing a fox fur cloak. Yan Yuhuan squinted his eyes.
"Look at Guard Zhou, how strong his body is."
Yan Yuhuan licked the slightly chapped area of her lower lip, trying to cover up her own thoughts, for fear that Jiang Qinian would find out. She didn't even know why she was afraid of Jiang Qinian.
Jiang Qinian listened to the words, peeled off the oil paper in his hand, picked up the piece of candy and handed it over, saying: "It's sweet, Princess, eat less in the future."
Yan Yuhuan took the candy and murmured in a low voice: "Then give it back to me..."
I don't know if Jiang Qinian heard this muttering, but there was nothing strange along the way. Zhou Xingyu sat astride the horse, turning his head to look at the tent car behind him from time to time.
Could this Yan Yuhuan have done something immoral with Jiang Qinian in the tent?
Once this conjecture was born, Zhou Xingyu could no longer control his thoughts.
When the carriage and horses arrived at Yanzhuang, Jiang Qinian got off the carriage and turned around to help Yan Yuhuan down, but saw Yan Yuhuan standing on the front board of the carriage, waving to Zhou Xingyu excitedly.
"Xiao Zhou, come on, come on!"
Zhou Xingyu turned over and dismounted, his movements were neat and without any sloppiness. Holding the long knife at his waist, he walked quickly to the carriage and said with cupped hands: "Here is my subordinate!"
Among the four husbands in the Yan Mansion, Zhou Xingyu is the most dignified one because he can call himself a subordinate and has his own position. In addition, the original owner doesn't really like Zhou Xingyu's style, so Zhou Xingyu's life It can be said that my life was quite leisurely.
Yan Yuhuan stretched out his hand and said, "Help me go down."
Zhou Xingyu was stunned when he heard this, and subconsciously looked at Jiang Qinian. The latter looked normal and didn't seem to be unhappy at all.
Yan Yuhuan coughed lightly when he saw that he didn't respond for a long time. Zhou Xingyu came back to his senses, took Yan Yuhuan's hand, which was several times smaller than his own, and helped him get off the carriage.
"Go and take down the basket of copper coins from the cart and follow the princess in."
After Yan Yuhuan gave the order, he took Jiang Qinian into the salt village first. Chuntao waited for Zhou Xingyu to move the copper coins down before leading Zhou Xingyu in together.
In the Yanzhuang Deer Terrace, the servants put the food on the small table on the Arhat's couch. Yan Yuhuan untied his cloak and handed it to Chuntao. He said to Jiang Qinian: "We came early in the morning. You must be hungry. Come with me." Let me eat."
Jiang Qinian nodded and said: "Princess, you are not in line with etiquette."
Yan Yuhuan rolled her eyes in her heart, picked up the silver chopsticks and said, "What are the rules and regulations? What this princess said are the rules."
Zhou Xingyu moved three large baskets of copper coins into the house. Seeing Jiang Qinian and Yan Yuhuan eating, his stomach growled unsatisfactorily.
Chuntao stepped forward and leaned over Yan Yuhuan's ear and whispered a few words. Yan Yuhuan put a spoonful of porridge into his mouth, raised his lips and looked at Jiang Qinian, saying: "Jiang Langjun needs to eat a lot today so that he can see this." How do jackals in the world behave when they eat and drink human flesh."
Jiang Qinian calmly placed a piece of meat on Yan Yuhuan's porcelain plate and said: "If we talk about the jackals in the world, the princess will recognize the second best, who dares to recognize the first?"
When these words reached Chuntao's ears, they were naked insults, and she immediately said loudly: "You are so unbridled, Mr. Jiang is probably not relying on the favor of the princess, and he will become more and more indistinguishable between superior and inferior!"
