Duanmu Youning originally just said it casually, but he never wanted to provoke such a fierce reaction from Dongling Guyun, especially when he was stabbed by the obvious vigilance, defensiveness and sharpness in his eyes, he immediately looked at him coldly and said: "King Zhan, don't worry, I have no intention of spying on your **." It's just that Yulin Kingdom has always had a rule: if a loved one dies, he needs to wear black clothes on the day of his death to show his remembrance. King Zhan has always been dressed in white, but today he is suddenly dressed like this, isn't it because of this?"

As she explained, the alertness in Dongling Guyun's eyes gradually disappeared, replaced by a layer of depth: "Yes, it's true, today may be the most special day for me......"

"So, I'll go first. Duanmu Youning got up and washed his hands, keeping Fang Cai estranged, "But in the eyes of the world, I have never had anything to do with King Zhan after all, and if I run here three times a day, it will inevitably arouse suspicion." Therefore, in the morning and noon, I asked King Zhan to solve it by himself, and I came over again in the evening to help King Zhan take medicine. ”

Dongling Guyun nodded: "I'll try my best." ”

Duanmu Youning stopped talking, turned around and left. Looking at her back, Dongling Guyun was exhausted. He also knew that he shouldn't be delusional about this woman anymore, but he just couldn't let go, so what could he do? He knew that his identity was special and that he was at risk for the safety of the world, so he didn't want to implicate any innocent, but now, ......

Early in the morning of the second day, Dongling Guyun entered the palace to visit Min Xinrou, and found Dongling Luoxi, proposing to take Min Xinrou back to the Zhan Wangfu to recuperate. Tanglin Luoxi was originally a little hesitant, but when she saw that Min Xinrou was seriously injured, she was afraid that the assassin would hurt her again, and Tanglin Guyun was extremely skilled, and she could protect her better than the inner agent, so she nodded and agreed, and explained that she would return to the palace after Min Xinrou was fully recovered. ( " )

After some intense preparations, Yan Xunhuan's dim sum shop finally opened. In order to take a name that is both ancient and modern, he meditated for several days and nights, and finally named it "Aroma Strikes". As soon as the name was taken out, Duanmu Youning couldn't help laughing: It's really "good"!

Thanks to Yan Xunhuan's exquisite craftsmanship, the dim sum made is not only full of color and flavor, but also has different postures, vivid and lifelike. Because of this, the dim sum shop quickly opened up the situation, and the supply exceeded demand every day, and the customers who came to buy formed a ten-mile long queue every day, and the scene was spectacular. Not only ordinary people, but also many dignitaries and nobles also came here to seek a feast.

After a period of time, not only did the number of people who came to buy dim sum not decrease, but more and more, Yan Xunhuan complained bitterly, and he was tired every day as if he had fallen apart! Although Duanmu Youning had already transferred Zhu Ye and a few capable maids to help, the situation still did not change much.

In desperation, Duanmu pondered for a while, and simply taught Yan Xunhuan a method: limited sales. Prepare a certain amount of snacks every day, while stocks last, if you don't buy it, please be early tomorrow. In this way, not only does he have something to do every day, but also has a little free time and rest, which makes Yan Xunhuan very happy.

Seeing that Yan Xunhuan was finally no longer distressed that he couldn't find the value of his existence, Duanmu Youning was also relieved, not afraid that he would want to leave at every turn. However, seeing that there are still many empty rooms upstairs and downstairs, and it is a waste to be idle, she came up with an idea for Yan Xunhuan: to rearrange these empty rooms to make them fresh and elegant, where guests can drink tea and eat snacks, or spend time here with three or five friends, which is also comfortable.

As soon as this law was implemented, it was really popular. Compared with the greasy nature of big fish and meat, or the ugliness of getting drunk at every turn, drinking tea and eating snacks are especially elegant. It is not only men, but also many official ladies or wives who are actually happy to do it, and it soon became a beautiful scenery in the imperial capital.

Of course, in order to give himself more time to rest, Yan Xunhuan chose Zhuye, who was smart and dexterous, and two other maids, and taught them a few not complicated dim sum methods. After a few days of exploration and experimentation, these three people really made a relatively qualified dim sum very competitively, which helped Yan Xunhuan a lot.

That night, Yan Xunhuan sent off the last group of guests and returned to his bedroom upstairs to rest and drink tea. However, after just a few sips, he suddenly frowned, and then said in a cold voice: "Come in." ”

After a while, several black-clothed people entered through the window, clasped their fists and bowed: "Young master!"

Yan Xunhuan didn't speak for the time being, a faint layer of nobility lingered around him, although it was not aggressive, the innate momentum and sense of oppression were not fake. The man in black kneeling on the ground obviously felt this pressure, and he was so frightened that he didn't dare to come out, but the cold sweat was already trickling down.

Fortunately, Yan Xunhuan didn't intend to embarrass them, nodded and said, "Get up." ”

"Thank you young master!" Several people secretly breathed a sigh of relief, then stood up, and the first person continued: "The young master has been away from home for too long, and the old man is not at ease, so I am specially ordered to wait for me, hoping that the young master will forgive his sins!"

Yan Xunhuan pursed his lips, and a faint helplessness appeared between his eyebrows: "Are the two old men good?"

"Good. The man in black nodded, "I just miss the young master very much, and I hope the young master will go back as soon as possible." ”

Yan Xunhuan was silent again, and he was silent for a long time, until several black-clothed people looked at each other uneasily, and then he sighed slightly and said, "I also know that it has been too long to leave, but ...... I ......"

"Young master!" the man in black was anxious, and couldn't help but take a step, "When I left this time, the old man told his subordinates to ask the young master to go back. But the young master actually opened a dim sum shop here, so he really didn't plan to go back in a short time?"

"I'm ......" Yan Xunhuan pursed his lips, turned his head slightly to look in the direction of the Zhenguo Mansion, the veiled figure had already appeared in front of him, and a wry smile slowly emerged, "Actually, I don't know what the point of staying any longer, but I just ...... I can't put it down......"

The man in black was stunned for a moment, and cautiously tested: "Young master...... If so, his subordinates will definitely do it for the young master, and I just ask the young master to go back ......as soon as possible."

Yan Xunhuan glanced back at him and couldn't help but sigh: "I also know that you are loyal, but you can't help me in this matter." Go back first, and tell the two old men that when it's time to go back, I'll go back. ”

The man in black became more and more anxious: "Young master, you ......"

"Go back. Yan Xunhuan's expression suddenly turned cold, and the sense of oppression became strong again, "Let's just say that this is what I said, the old man will definitely not be angry with you." ”

The man in black was so frightened that he had to hug his fists and agree: "The young master is angry!" In fact, when the subordinates left, the old man also guessed that the young master might not be willing to leave, so he said that if the young master had to stay for a while, his subordinates did not have to rush back, so they stayed here to protect the young master, and escorted the young master back to China in the future. ”

Yan Xunhuan frowned, and wanted to refuse immediately, but then when he thought that he was in a foreign land and might not be useless, he smiled and said: "This is very good, I have worked hard for you! But there is one thing: you must not let anyone know about your existence, let alone cause trouble, bullying the weak, otherwise you will be killed!"

Several people nodded in unison: "The subordinates don't dare!"

Waving his hand and ordering a few people to retreat for the time being, Yan Xunhuan got up and walked to the window, looked at the night sky outside the window and sighed slightly: I know that there will be no result, what am I still clinging to? What do I expect? Miracles? But how can miracles happen so easily?

Yan Xunhuan's dim sum shop business is so prosperous, Duanmu Youning is naturally very happy, although Yan Xunhuan refuses to let her condescend to help, she still often volunteers to be busy with Zhuye and them, but she is also happy.

When night falls, bamboo leaves are left ...

Waiting for others to clean up, she returned to the Zhenguo Mansion to bathe and change clothes, and then rushed to the Zhanwang Mansion to give Dongling Guyun medicine. But the strange thing is that Dongling Guyun is not in the room, so she has to temporarily sit down at the table and wait quietly. Dongling Guyun knew that she was coming tonight, so she shouldn't go far.

Sure enough, after the tea time, Dongling Guyun pushed the door in, and said while closing the door: "It's been a long time?"

"Just arrived. Duanmu Youning got up, "Are you busy......?"

"No, I didn't. Dongling Guyun motioned for her to sit down, "I just went to see my mother, and I took her to King Zhan's mansion." ”

"Oh?" Duanmu was stunned for a moment, then understood what he meant, nodded and continued, "That's fine." Since the assassin misses the first blow, he will definitely come again, and no matter how good the Ouchi secret agent is, it is not as safe as your personal protection after all. King Cham, please be seated. ”

Dongling Guyun sat down, Duanmu Youning took the medicine jar, and continued to use the rejuvenating cream to help him eliminate the crack on his leg, and never said a word. Seeing her deliberate coldness and distancing, Dongling Guyun said lightly: "Are you still angry with me?"

Duanmu Youning didn't raise his head: "...... Nope. ”

"Okay, that's holding a grudge against me. Dongling Guyun nodded, "You hate me for taking revenge and beating you seriously for no reason, aren't you?"

Duanmu Youning still didn't look up, and replied lightly: "No." I just don't dare to talk casually anymore, lest I make you angry again. King Zhan was furious, and the ghosts and gods all retreated, let alone me. ”

Dongling Guyun frowned: "Am I so terrible?"

Duanmu Youning sneered: "I don't know which sentence offended you, I was almost beaten to death by you, do you say it's terrible?

Tanglin Guyun's brows furrowed even tighter, and after a while, he said indifferently: "I know, you must be wondering why I am so reluctant to mention the matter of rescuing you from the fire back then, isn't it?"

Duanmu Youning paused, and then nodded calmly: "Yes, I'm very strange." Saving people's lives and winning the seventh-level floating slaughter, this is not an unsightly thing, but the merit is immeasurable, why is King Zhan so taboo?"