The pupil is already accustomed to this kind of threat, after all, the prince is already interested in the girl from the general's mansion, and from time to time he questions his ability, so he naturally has to make a threat every time he orders something.

Yan Chengcheng just came out of Hairpin Fangyuan, and he met Wu Sanwen very "coincidentally", Wu Sanwen clumsily showed a sudden bump, and stepped forward with a smile: "Cousin of Allure, what a coincidence." ”

"Young Master Cousin."

Yan Qingcheng saluted without being salty.

Wu Sanwen only felt that even his breathing became a little short, when he saw her before, he was only shocked, and he didn't even say a few words, and then he disappeared from her figure.

"Why bother to be so outside, I'm Yue'er's cousin, it stands to reason that you should also call me cousin."

Wu Sanwen looked polite, Yan Tingcheng smiled and said: "After all, you can't break the rules, if I call your cousin, what if my sister thinks I'm here to rob her cousin." ”

Wu Sanwen couldn't wait to be snatched away by Yan Chengcheng, and said with a smile at the moment: "That's my blessing, I heard that my cousin was sick some time ago, but now it's better?" ”

Yu'er took a step forward, blocked the eyes that were too naked, and said: "Miss's body has improved a lot, thank you for your concern, but Miss is going to Yannian Hall, and the general is still waiting, I'm afraid I won't be able to stay for a long time." ”

"In that case, I'll send my cousin to Yannian Hall."

Wu Sanwen racked his brains and wanted to stay with Yan Tingcheng for a while, seeing that Yu'er was about to say something, Yan Tingcheng raised his eyebrows slightly: "The young master is a guest, maybe there is something I don't understand very well, just one thing." ”

Yu'er just gave up, only to see Wu Sanwen's eyes bright and hot, the corners of his mouth were grinning to the root of his ears, and he felt a burst of contempt in his heart, and he didn't know how this kind of person did the champion, but this year's test question is how to please women, right?

If His Royal Highness King Qin knows, see that he doesn't kill this bastard thing, and dare to think about her young lady, and don't look at who the young lady's admirer is.

Wu Sanwen wanted to make himself look more reserved, so he deliberately straightened his back: "Although the imperial capital is good, the scenery here is not quite the same as that in the south of the Yangtze River, I don't know what kind of scenery my cousin likes." ”

"I really like the scenery of the imperial capital."

Yan Qingcheng narrowed his eyes slightly: "There are thousands of scenery in the world, and I naturally love them all." ”

Wu Sanwen said with a smile: "My cousin is so interesting and elegant. ”

Yan Qingcheng turned his head slightly: "But I think there is a beautiful scenery, but it is not understood by ordinary people." ”

"Oh?"

Wu Sanwen became interested: "The scenery that can be favored by my cousin must be the best in the world." ”

Yan Qingcheng pursed his lips and smiled, but he didn't say this, but said: "Young Master Biao may have heard of it, I am a disciple of the ghost doctor." ”

Hearing the identity of Yan Tingcheng, Wu Sanwen was even more excited, if he could marry Yan Tingcheng, it would be a real ancestral tomb with green smoke, and his beauty was incomparable, and he was the most beloved concubine of the General's Mansion, and the only disciple of the ghost doctor......

Thinking like this, Wu Sanwen couldn't help but feel a little fluttery.

Yan Qingcheng knew what he was thinking when he looked at him like this, and the corners of his lips were slightly hooked: "I am also obsessed with medicine, but after all, Master is a ghost doctor, and he takes a different path than others......

Wu Sanwen's face was like eating a fly, and he smiled wryly: "It's really not the same......

"It seems that it scared the young master."

Yan Qingcheng's eyebrows were stained with a faint sadness: "I can't blame the young master, it's my problem." ”

"How come, turnips and cabbages have their own loves, and cousins don't need to mind."

After Wu Sanwen forcibly suppressed the scenes that sprung up in Fang Cai's mind, his face was quite unnatural, but Yan Qingcheng raised a surprised face: "Really, can you ...... next time?"

Speaking of this, Yan Qingcheng's face flushed slightly, with infinite shyness: "Can you invite your cousin to join me?" ”

Wu Sanwen was so crisp by his cousin in this life that he almost couldn't stand on his legs, and he didn't hear what Yan Chengcheng said clearly, and he was full of satisfaction with Yan Tingcheng's shy appearance.

"I'm here, please go back, grandpa can't see it."

Yan Tingcheng regained his expression, Wu Sanwen only thought that Yan Tingcheng was reserved at this moment, and just smiled and said, "I will come to see you when I have time." ”

Yan Chengcheng didn't answer, he saw Li Yan and Zhao Hu walking out, and he was quite reluctant to turn around three times.

"Miss, let's stay away from him, the general has said before, this kid is uneasy and kind, don't be deceived."

Zhao Hu spoke straight, and when he saw Wu Sanwen walking away, he frowned and said this directly to Yan Chengcheng, Yan Tingcheng smiled and said: "Uncle Zhao, don't worry, I'm not a fool." ”

Yu'er couldn't help but laugh and said, "Miss is so good, I guess that guy hasn't reacted yet, the beauty is wrong-"

Listening to Yu'er's deliberately elongated voice, Xunyin couldn't help but laugh and said, "We just want Miss Bang to share the burden......

"Alas, it's all because this face is too beautiful—"

The two girls were not afraid to learn from Yan Chengcheng's appearance and touch their faces, saying such unashamed words, Li Yan and Zhao Hu couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded.

Yan Qingcheng coughed lightly: "Is it my fault that I am too beautiful?" ”

When a few people arrived in the Yannian Hall, they saw Yan Zhong who was fiddling with some gadgets, and when they heard Yan Qingcheng coming in, they hurriedly beckoned: "Come and take a look, do you like it or not?" ”

Yan Tingcheng was a little curious, in the past, Yan Zhong sent all the good things directly, but now why did he call her over.

When he got closer, Yan Qingcheng saw clearly what was on the table, they were all small clay figures, carved vividly, a little baby slowly growing up, a total of fifteen, just the age of Ji Lu.

Yan Qingcheng blinked, only to feel that the fifteenth-year-old little clay figure looked very familiar, or Yu'er said: "Is this the carved lady, it is really beautiful." ”

Sure enough, it's really yourself.

Yan Tingcheng's heart was warm, but his face was a little funny: "What is Grandpa doing with me?" ”

"I promised you what I was going to give you, but I forgot it all the years ago."