Chapter Eighty-Seven: Fooling Around (1st Update)

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When An Huajin returned to his courtyard, An Bo had already arranged the residence of Gu Qingyan and the secret guards with others.

Seeing An Huajin coming back, Amber stood at the gate of the courtyard and gave his hand with a smile, "Little county lord, the old slave has taken someone to clean up your courtyard, and cleaned up the room across the east courtyard for Gu Qigongzi to live in, and the rest of the side rooms have packed up the secret guards brought to Gu Qigongzi, it is too late today, you and Gu Qigongzi are tired all the way, the old slave will let Gu Qigongzi quickly bathe and rest, tomorrow morning, you see what Gu Qigongzi lacks?" The old slave let people prepare it again. โ€

An Huajin nodded, "Okay." โ€

Amber said again, "Little county lord, there are no people in your courtyard who usually serve, do you need the old slave to find a few people to serve?" โ€

"No, the guards he brought can be used, he likes to be clean." An Huajin waved his hand.

"Then the little county lord, you should also rest early." Amber nodded, said no more, and walked away.

After Amber left, Gu Qingyan walked out of the room in the East Courtyard, saw An Huajin coming back, slowly came to her, and asked in a low voice, "What did you say to Grandpa An?" Grandpa Ann agreed? โ€

An Huajin glanced at him, lowered his voice, and said solemnly to him, especially those words.

After listening to this, Gu Qingyan looked at An Huajin with a word.

An Huajin also looked at him speechlessly.

The two looked at each other for a moment, and both smiled in unison.

Gu Qingyan stretched out his hand and flicked An Huajin's head, and said softly, "It's really hard for you." โ€

Isn't that hard? coaxed her grandfather like this, she is also the only one.

An Huajin snorted lightly, turned around and entered the house.

Gu Qingyan followed behind An Huajin, bent the corners of her mouth, and entered her room.

Qingmo glanced at the two of them, lowered his voice and ordered, "From today on, two people will work in shifts, taking turns guarding the gate of the small county lord's courtyard, and idle people are not allowed to enter at will." โ€

After all, the prince and the little county lord have never been married, so it is better to keep it secret, although the Nanyang Mansion will not easily spread the topic of the inner courtyard, but it is better to be careful, lest once it is passed out, it will also be troublesome, and if you keep the courtyard, you will keep the secret.

"Yes!" The Dark Guards should be in unison.

An Huajin's room, someone cleans it every day, it is very clean, Amber has taken someone to change her new bedding, and the room has also been turned on the lamp, under the hazy light, the interior should be furnished, which is very elegant and charming of the daughter's home.

Earlier, An Bo was there, Gu Qingyan naturally didn't come in, but now with An Huajin walking in, in the eyes, the red curtain and green curtain, the fragrant Luo tent is warm, the candlelight is faintly reflected, and the diamond mirror makeup table is not exquisite.

When he was in the old mansion of the An family, he went in and out of An Huajin's boudoir countless times, and the boudoir of the old house of the An family was very simple, very unlike the boudoir of his daughter's family, and it was empty and deserted everywhere. Now the entire Nanyang palace is empty and simple, but her courtyard boudoir is full of everyone's delicate beauty, which makes Gu Qingyan really feel that she has stepped into the boudoir of her daughter's house.

An Huajin walked to the dressing table, removed the bead hairpin on his head, and asked him, "What do you want?" Not even a sound. โ€

Gu Qingyan came behind her, stretched out his hand to help her disassemble the bead hairpin, and said with a smile, "When you get to the place where you have lived since you were a child, take a few more looks." โ€

An Huajin smiled and said lazily, "When I was very young, when I just remembered, I was taken to the barracks by my grandfather, and I came back for a few days every month, and I didn't live in my yard, I always went to my mother to grab her bed and sleep with her, and then my father and brother died in battle, my mother couldn't stand it, I stayed in the barracks all year round, didn't go back to the house much, came back once or twice a month, and also liked to run to the roof, carrying a pot of wine, sitting in the middle of the night, and then, into the room and slept with clothes. โ€

"Do you sit on the roof and drink by yourself?" Gu Qingyan's eyes were distressed.

"No, Shen Yuanzhi is with me." Anhua Jin said, "He is about to go to the barracks today, if you get the news that we are back, you will be back early tomorrow morning, and you will be able to see him tomorrow." He is a man who has fought with me since I was a child, but every time he fights with me and drinks together, I don't have any bad mood. โ€

"Well, if I see him tomorrow, I will thank him a lot."

An Huajin turned around and saw Gu Qingyan puffing out her cheeks again, she was amused, and gently reached out to pat his face, "Okay, you, you're all living in my room, what kind of flying vinegar are you eating?" Hurry up and wash up and sleep. โ€

Gu Qingyan hooked her a strand of green silk, wrapped it around her fingertips, turned it gently, then let go, and smiled, "Okay." โ€

After bathing, Gu Qingyan lived in An Huajin's room as she wished, lay on her bed, was not sleepy for a while, and whispered to An Huajin's ear, "I can't sleep." โ€

An Huajin: "So? โ€

Gu Qingyan got up and pressed her under him, his voice low and pleasant, "So, let's go to bed later." โ€

"Aren't you going to have breakfast with my grandfather tomorrow? My grandfather got up very early, similar to when you were in the capital, you went to court every morning, if you come nonsense, will you come tomorrow? An Huajin asked him with a raised face.

"You can get up." Gu Qingyan lowered his head and kissed it.

When the two returned to the Nanyang Palace, it was already midnight, and they talked to the old Nanyang King for most of the hour, and after returning to the courtyard, they bathed and washed, and it was past the time to sleep. Now it's such a toss, and when I go to sleep, it's already three watches.

An Huajin muttered before going to bed, "You shouldn't be soft-hearted and agree to let you live in my yard." Bastard! โ€

Gu Qingyan chuckled, lowered her head and kissed her little face wet with fragrant sweat, and whispered, "Tomorrow I will accompany Grandpa An to breakfast, so you don't have to get up." โ€

An Huajin complained sleepily, "I can't get up either, I have been used to getting up early for many years, but you have destroyed it." โ€

When she settled in the old house in the capital, although she was very idle, An Huajin was able to maintain a good habit of getting up early every day to practice in addition to Kwai Shui, but since the Mid-Autumn Festival palace banquet and Gu Qingyan's upside down, she slept very late every night, and her tired fingers couldn't lift up.

But Gu Qingyan still coaxed her every night, coaxing her to a daze, and let him mess around, and he couldn't get angry. He himself is refreshed, the spring breeze is blowing, and he doesn't know where so much energy comes from.

Gu Qingyan chuckled and wiped her sweaty face with a handkerchief, "The physical strength is so poor, probably because I haven't stayed in the barracks much this year?" โ€

An Huajin smiled angrily and stretched out his hand to push him, "Get out of the way, I'll tell my grandfather tomorrow to let you go to the barracks to drive piles." โ€

Gu Qingyan laughed out loud, and when she saw that she lost her temper, she coaxed her softly, "Okay, I won't bother you, I can't open your sleepy eyes, hurry up and go to sleep." โ€

An Huajin was really sleepy and tired, and he didn't bother to argue with him, closed his eyes, and fell asleep in a blink of an eye.

Gu Qingyan looked at her sideways, the more she looked at it, the more she liked it, her heart was full of eyes, it was all her.

In the past, he never imagined that there would be a woman who would make him dream, suffer from gains and losses, would make him think like crazy, crazy about it, would make him lose his coolness, and had no restraint.

Just hold her like this, and it doesn't matter until you get old.

Gu Qingyan closed his eyes with a smile, and after a while, he also fell asleep.

As soon as the sky was bright, Gu Qingyan opened his eyes, and when he saw An Huajin sleeping in Zhengxiang, he got up quietly, put on his clothes and went out of the room.

Qingmo stood in the courtyard, saw Gu Qingyan come out, and lowered his hand to salute, "Childe." โ€

Gu Qingyan nodded, his steps were light, and he walked towards the room that Amber prepared for him yesterday, this room is not far from An Huajin's boudoir, and it is only a few dozen steps to arrive, and when he enters the room, Qingmo called for clean water, and after Gu Qingyan cleaned his face, he asked gently, "Is the old prince up?" โ€

"The old prince has already gotten up and is practicing in the martial arts field. Ping Gongzi and Cui Gongzi are also there. There is also General Shen Xiao, who has just come to the mansion. And now too. โ€

Gu Qingyan bowed, freshened up properly, changed into another lake-blue agarwood brocade made for him by An Huajin himself, slowly walked out of the courtyard, and walked towards the martial arts training ground.

There are not many people in the old mansion of the An family, but since Anping came, Cui Zhuo came, and when Shen Yuanzhi occasionally lived in the mansion, there were many people, and it was also lively, and now there is another Gu Qingyan, who has been empty for many years, and it is very popular for a while.

When Gu Qingyan came to the martial arts training ground, he saw that the old Nanyang King was instructing a few people on marksmanship, in addition to An Ping and Cui Zhuo, there was also a young man who looked like An Huajin was the same age, with a long tasseled gun in his hand, which dazzled people.

Seeing him coming, the man immediately stopped his marksmanship, looked at him, and raised his eyebrows clearly in his eyes, "Gu Qigongzi? โ€

Gu Qingyan bowed slightly, smiled shallowly, and was polite, "General Shen? โ€