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The white veil falls to the ground, the window is half-hidden, and the sunlight shines through the window screen, obliquely forming a golden streamer, warm and gentle.

The sleeping young man's red lips were bright, lining his pale complexion, and there was a kind of gravitational attraction that captured people's souls. When he opened his eyes, his dark eyes were focused on his ambition, like a silver hook at the head of the bed, which tickled people's hearts.

Just because he muttered "don't go" in a daze, Princess Anjun let herself stay here. Yan Wan sat on the brocade, looking around was quite boring, Xin Dao Niang actually couldn't help it, shrunk her left hand, and the person subconsciously added strength as soon as she moved.

There were footsteps behind his ears, and when he turned his head, he saw the scholar named Shi Yan standing beside the screen and leaning out, Yan Wan was overjoyed, and then beckoned, "You come here." ”

Shi Yan bent over and turned into the inner room, bowed his head and saluted: "Third Miss Yan." ”

"Come closer."

The latter stepped forward and stopped in front of the pedals.

Yan Wan stood up, and because her hand was grabbed, she could only move in a half-squat, and when she left Jinji, she pointed to Shi Yan, "Sit down." ”

"The minions don't dare."

Yan Wan was annoyed and urged: "Aren't you serving your family's son, how can you serve when you are so far away and not close?" Come here. ”

Shi Yan knew that this girl was quite popular with the princess, and then looked at his master's little hand holding people and didn't dare to disobey again, and after Yiyan sat down, he heard that the other party let him stretch out his hand.

Yan Wan pulled his sleeve close to Zhao Jingzhi, twisted his left hand, and saw that he still refused to let go, so he leaned closer and whispered softly: "Brother Jingzhi, you loosen it first, and I will change my right hand to hold it for you." ”

Then she moved again, and the man was really willing to let go, and Yan Wan took the opportunity to take Shi Yan's hand and send it in.

Zhao Yi held it firmly.

Shi Yan's face froze, his hand was held by his master, and he was gently pinched, and he looked up with a bitter face, and he couldn't cry: "Miss Yan, my family doesn't want to hold the hand of the slave......"

Yan Wan had already stood up straight, and when he saw him looking at him pitifully, he moved his arm and said disapprovingly: "Your master is sick and likes to pull people's hands, don't you know?" Why don't you just hold hands, it doesn't hurt or itch, you just get rid of him. With that, he stepped off the pedal and rejoiced that he was finally free.

Shi Yan said in his heart that my master really didn't have this habit before, and when he returned to the gods, he saw that the other party seemed to be leaving, so he got up and wanted to stop it, but as soon as he moved, he was pulled back by a force.

He looked back at his hands folded with his master, and secretly thought that if the prince woke up and saw such a scene, he shouted anxiously and panickedly: "Girl, don't go." ”

Yan Wan went around to the outer room, saw that there was a room behind the four screens on the west side, walked over curiously, stopped at the door, and saw that the bookcases inside were lined up, the ink fragrance was elegant, and it was a small study.

She raised her feet and went in, not forgetting to reply: "I'm not leaving, you can sit there." ”

The windows of the small room were tightly closed, and it was soft and gloomy, and there was not a trace of sunlight shining through.

A faint murmuring of water was faintly heard.

She was not interested in books, and when she heard the sound, she saw a large blue and white porcelain vat standing in the wall in the northeast corner, which contained two red and white koi fish, the scales were red or snow-white, and the fish's tail was elegant.

The koi fish swim, from time to time to top up the green and tender aquatic plants, bright red and emerald green, the water is shining, very pleasing to the eye.

Yan Wan reached out to poke the fish, and the koi fish's tail swept away, and the sound of water splashed on her face, but it did not dampen her interest in teasing at all.

Looking left and right, she wondered what she could take, and finally she didn't turn over anything else, but fell on the Duobao maul against the wall to find fish food, and prepared to feed it.

As soon as he picked up the ink-colored jar, he heard the waiter outside calling him, and his arm shook in shock, and he swept the scroll next to him to the ground.

Shi Yan pulled his throat but didn't dare to say it loudly, "Girl, don't go into the small study, the prince doesn't like people touching his things the most." ”

Yan Wan put down the fish can, looked at the moon cave door and said "um" casually, and bent down to pick it up.

Who knew that the scroll was not sealed, and it rolled to the ground and spread out most of it on its own.

The clothes were flying and the colors were bright, and she squatted on the ground and slowly unfolded, and she was actually a beautiful Danqing.

In the painting, the woman's eyebrows and autumn eyes, condensed scarlet lips, and her expression seem to be delicate and resentful, and she exudes a beautiful and touching heart.

Because the light was a little dim, she was stunned for a long time before she said "oops", this, this is herself?

But it's not like, well, better looking than my current self.

Then her eyes lit up, and she looked at the painting carefully with joy, and she really wanted to grow and become more beautiful.

The waiter Yan who was firmly held by the master in front of the bed had already left the brocade, stepped off the pedal with one foot, and leaned out even though he couldn't see it, shouting "Miss Yan", how could he know that there was no response, and his face became more and more anxious.

Zhao Yi opened his eyes at his call, and when he woke up, his mind was still confused, and he only felt that he seemed to hold something in his palm.

After Shi Yan noticed it, he only thought that it was the master's dream action again, and without looking back, he drilled his hand into the palm of the person, and coaxed in a thin voice: "It's here, I didn't leave." ”

Hearing this, Zhao Yi was completely sober, shook off his hand and sat up, and shouted, "Shi Yan, what are you doing here?" ”

Because he woke up after illness, his voice was dry, which startled Shi Yan. His posture was already strange, this frightened fell to the ground, brocade fell to the ground and rolled off the bed, he looked back at his master tremblingly, and got up with a happy face: "Shizi, are you awake?" ”

Zhao Yi's hand rubbed on the futon, and he grimaced with displeasure, "I asked what you were doing?" He looked at the other man's hand again.

Shi Yan hurriedly put his hands behind his back, and replied with a wince: "Slave, slave," Zhi Wu suddenly had a flash of inspiration, "Shizi, you have finally woken up, and the slave has gone to invite Miss Yan in." Without waiting for a reply, he ran out like wind under his feet.

Miss Yan?

When he saw Yan Guan appear in front of the screen, he was dumbfounded and asked angrily, "Why are you in my house?" ”

went to see the little maid again, and the waiter Yan whispered nearby: "Shizi, you got up and burned for half the night last night, and shouted Miss Yan's name, and today the second wife and the third girl came over, and the princess brought it." You didn't take medicine because you had a fever, and you still held Miss Yan's hand before you opened your mouth, and then you kept holding her hand to prevent people from leaving......"

At the end of the words, he was like a mosquito, and he didn't dare to say any more when he looked at his master. Shi Yan always felt that the master's eyes were cold when he looked at him, and he hurriedly bent his knees and said, "The little one is going to report to the princess." The words slipped away again.

Zhao Yi's face was pale, and after listening to the little girl's reply, his cheeks were flushed again, he was ashamed and annoyed in his heart, and he was still very depressed, what did he say Holding Yan Guan's hand, how did he wake up and be accompanied by Shi Yan in front of the bed?

Thinking that he was so confused that he called the name of this ruthless woman in his illness, and he wanted to shave his face, he raised his eyes to see those clear spiritual eyes staring at him, and smiled harmlessly, I don't know what to think about is a little unfathomable.

Zhao Yi looked away, and said angrily: "What are you staring at me?" There is a difference between men and women, you are a beautiful lady, can you be a little reserved of your daughter's family? ”

He knew that in his previous life, Yan Wan especially liked to see his appearance when he was sick and weak, and now he is fascinated and in a daze.

Yan Wan smiled, bent his eyes and took out the rolled painting from behind him, stretched it out in front of people's eyes, and asked proudly: "Hey, do you often peek at me?" ”

When Zhao Yi understood, he was so frightened that he reached out to grab it in a panic, and scolded sharply: "Who asked you to go to my study, who allowed you to go in, and dared to rummage over my things!" Yan Guan, Yan Guan, you are so savage......"

Yan Wan was on the ground, naturally more flexible than him, the young man chased down barefoot, in the end his body was weaker, he was hit by the girl and almost fell, so he could only stand on the screen frame.

Yan Wan walked over, and before she could ask, she was grabbed by her hair, and she screamed in pain, and she couldn't break free and pinched the scroll and refused to let go, so she stepped on him with her foot.

Princess Anjun and Ji saw such a scene as soon as they came in, "Jingzhi, why don't you lie down and get out of bed?" ”

Ji immediately hugged his daughter, touched her hair and asked anxiously: "Guanguan, how is it, does it hurt or not, does it matter?" After speaking, he glared at the child, seeing that he was unconscious earlier, but he was still holding on tightly to Guanguan for fear of being snatched away, just when the other party was not malicious, who knew how much kung fu he would bully again.

Yan Wan snuggled in front of his mother, nodded again and again, and replied, "It hurts ......."

Hearing this, Princess Anjun was full of shame, and after helping her son to the bed, she asked in a low voice: "What's the matter with you, Sister Guan is young, how old are you, why do you fight with people barefoot and in middle clothes?" Besides, it's you who thinks about people holding her hand. ”

Before she finished speaking, Zhao Jingzhi interrupted in annoyance: "She casually came into my study to get something." "Supposedly, he shouldn't have done such a complaint-like act, but he was so anxious and angry, how did she find the painting?

While they were talking, Ji had already taken the scroll from his daughter's hand, unfolded it, his face changed, and he looked at the young man who had just returned to bed indignantly.

She was wary of this child early, and she didn't think that Zhao Yi was really harmful to her daughter. After all, just now the teenager cared so much about Guanguan, how can it not be like a grudge, just as the accident is just a joke between young children, Yi Shizi is notoriously impolite and unreliable, and it is possible to not know the severity.

It's just that her Wanguan is still so young, why is she remembered? The child in this princely clan, who doesn't have long hair, knows that he has such thoughts about other people's little girls, and he actually hides his daughter's portrait privately!

Princess Anjun noticed the abnormality, stepped forward to take a look, her face was also full of shame, she turned her head and glared at this unconscious son, and called Mrs. Yan to invite people outside to talk.

Where did Ji rest assured that his daughter would be left here alone, and he took Yan Wan and left.

Yan Wan was a little lost, she hadn't told Zhao Jingzhi about coloring the white peacock, she sat in front of the bed for a long time just to ask for a favor.