Yan Qingcheng looked at him in some surprise, only to see that there was seriousness in his eyes: "You can always have the power of this king by your side, and this king will try his best to protect you." ”

It seemed that Qin Moxiao had heard her words, but last time she knew that Qin Moxiao's martial arts were so high, she didn't even notice any fluctuations in Qin Moxiao's breath.

Since Qin Moxiao grew up so much, it was really rare to say such a warm word, without calculation, the tips of his ears were already slightly red, and he pretended not to care about Yan Qingcheng, wanting to see what her reaction was.

"I can protect myself."

Yan Chengcheng almost blurted out, Qin Moxiao's face darkened almost at the same time, Yan Chengcheng's face stiffened, and he coughed lightly: "I am very happy that you can protect me." ”

Qin Moxiao's face changed for the better, with a smile in his eyes: "Except for the people around this king, you are the only one who has been protected by this king." ”

Yan Qingcheng met his eyes, only to feel that his heart trembled slightly, as if something had suddenly sprouted.

"You don't have to be so stubborn in the future."

The force in Qin Moxiao's hand was much lighter, and his voice was also gentle, and he reached out to sort out the broken hair on Yan Qingcheng's sideburns: "You tell this king that your grievances are that this king can help you." ”

"Zifei knows the joy of fish."

Yan Qingcheng suppressed the throbbing in his heart fiercely, his voice was gentle, but the words he said were tenacious: "The prince is not me, how do you know if I am really wronged, the prince is an open-minded person, don't you like to see your prey in the palm of your hand with nowhere to escape?" ”

"You want to take revenge on Yan Zhifeng and them?"

Qin Moxiao's eyes seemed to be looking into Yan Chengcheng's heart, and the curvature of Yan Chengcheng's lips raised slightly: "They are just things that can't be put on the table." ”

The woman in her arms was pale, the corners of her eyebrows and eyes were flamboyant and wanton, but the words she said made the emotions in Qin Moxiao's eyes brew more: "Can't get on the stage? ”

"I have been bullied by people who can't be on the stage for so many years, and I should always give them some kindness."

Yan Qingcheng raised his eyelashes and suddenly spoke: "I am now the head of the General's Mansion." ”

"You're amazing."

Qin Moxiao's eyes lit up, it seemed that the little girl knew that she was going to marry into the palace, and now she had begun to learn to take care of it.

Thinking like this, Qin Moxiao's heart suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, he didn't want to see the little girl wronged, but the little girl was stubborn, and ...... He didn't seem to think about the little girl like any other woman.

Someone special, always special.

Qin Moxiao regarded Yan Qingcheng's words as a message handed to him, and now he just had to wait for the little girl to be responsible for him.

For the sake of the little girl's cleverness, let's barely be tempted by her.

A smile was about to overflow his eyes, if Yan Qingcheng knew that Qin Moxiao was so good at thinking, he was afraid that he would regret telling him the news.

"Now there are no more people who can bully you."

Qin Moxiao let go of her waist, a little reluctant: "You have made some choices, this king is very pleased." ”

Choose?

Yan Qingcheng's eyes were a little misty, and he thought that Qin Moxiao was talking about his choice to become the head of the family.

"You take good care of yourself, and this king will come to see you when he has time."

Qin Moxiao took her hand, and the emotion in his eyes was a gentleness that made Yan Qingcheng a little flustered.

Knowing that Yan Chengcheng was still busy, Qin Moxiao didn't play tricks like before this time, and disappeared in front of Yan Chengcheng very directly.

After Qin Moxiao left, Yan Chengcheng reacted a little, and it seemed that he still had Qin Moxiao's body temperature.

Is it love?

Yan Qingcheng only felt a little chill in her body, and a feeling of helplessness made her constantly recall the way Qin Moxiao looked at her.

"Qin ...... King. ”

Yan Tingcheng stretched out his hand and put it on his chest, with some doubts and uneasiness on his face, she liked the feeling that things were in her own hands, and the feeling in her heart was a kind of unhappiness.

There was a hint of anticipation.

Yan Chengcheng took a deep breath, shook his head and put his hand back into the handbook, his face returned to his usual indifference, and his heartbeat slowly returned to his usual feeling.

After a delay here in the plum garden, when Yan Chengcheng arrived at Yannian Hall, Xunyin inside happened to walk out with the embroidery girl, and when he saw Yan Tingcheng, his eyes were slightly red, but his face was full of stubbornness, and he was a little smiling at the moment.

"Miss."

"Hmm."

Yan Tingcheng bowed slightly: "The matter is done?" ”

Xunyin's body stiffened, and then lowered his eyelashes: "It's done." ”

"Take it to the treasury and give the embroidery girl a silver deposit, and send it back."

Yan Chengcheng commanded, and continued to walk towards the house.

The last time it was so lively, it was Yan Zhong who came back, and Yan Zhifeng and they came over to wash Yan Zhong's dust.

"I haven't seen my second uncle for a long time, and I am under the same roof, how can I always not meet him."

A faint smile appeared at the corner of Yan Chengcheng's lips, and his tone was careless, but without waiting for Yan Zhifeng to answer, Yan Tingcheng quickly turned his head to look at Yan Zhong, and the smile on his face deepened a little: "Grandpa, do you still like the fabric you chose this time?" ”

"You have a good eye."

Yan Zhong likes these things or not, as long as they are pleasing to the eye, but this is the fabric personally selected by his granddaughter, so he naturally will not dismantle the stage.

"Grandpa likes it, my accounts are a little unclear, yesterday I thought that Mama Zhao came, and my body was a little tired, so I sent the account books to the second aunt, and I took them back after helping to deal with them."

Yan Tingcheng looked at Wu Yulian, who was light and cloudy, but was actually about to fold her nails under her sleeves, and smiled: "Thank you, second aunt, in two days, Allure will go and pick it up in person." ”

Wu Yulian stiffened a smile on her face: "Being able to help Shangchengcheng is also something that the second aunt likes." ”

When Yan Qingcheng heard this, the smile on his face became even brighter.

It was supposed to be time for dinner, although Yan Zhong didn't like the second room, but he wouldn't be too embarrassed on his face, so he left the three of them for dinner together.

Yan Qiuyue never said a word from beginning to end, compared to before, it has really changed a lot, and even Yan Chengcheng has some interest in her.

After a few glasses of wine, Yan Qiuyue's face turned a little red, and her eyes were a little confused: "My sister has never been married yet, and I am afraid that my sister will need to take care of her grandfather more in the future." ”