In the middle of the night, Yan Jiuchao got into the carriage out of the house.

Uncle Wan is old, so he won't bother with the past.

Shadow Six and Shadow Thirteen drove the carriage silently.

At this time, it was late at night, and the city gate had been closed for more than an hour, but Yan Shao mainly went out of the city, not to mention a city gate, which was the gate of the palace, and he had to open it obediently.

The gates were wide open, and the carriage sped out.

Looking at the carriage that had gone away, the guards guarding the city muttered in wonder.

"You say, why is the young master going out of the city so late?"

"You're not going back to Yancheng, are you? Leave in such a hurry, like something urgent? ”

"I haven't heard of a big incident in Yancheng."

"What are you! Can you know that something happened to Yancheng? ”

"Go, go, go! Lao Tzu can't bear it anymore, it's your master! ”

The scolding of the guards gradually shut up behind the city gates.

When the carriage arrived at Lotus Village, the villagers all stopped, and the village was quiet, except for the occasional croaking of frogs from the depths of the fish pond.

"Young master." Ying Thirteen parked the carriage at the entrance of the village, "What are you going to say to Miss Yu later?" ”

"What do you say?" Yan Jiuchao asked puzzled.

Ying Thirteen is really heartbroken: "Are you going to tell Miss Yu the truth?" said that you are actually here to verify her identity, so that she knows that you have been looking for the little boy's biological mother these days, but she made cruel words in front of Yan Ruyu, saying that she would marry into the young master's mansion to be the mother of the little son, if she is the little son's biological mother, if not, how big is her heart? ”

Yan Jiuchao rarely felt that Ying Thirteen went out and brought back his brain, thinking about Yu Wan's prick of his heart, how much hatred did he have to pierce her again?

"That's it, I'll go by myself, don't follow you." Yan Jiuchao said goodbye, got out of the carriage, and went towards the village.

"The young master will be fine, right?" Shadow Six asked in a whisper.

Ying Thirteen flashed the pill in his hand: "The Heart Protector Pill is ready." ”

Shadow 6: "......"

Yan Jiuchao went to Yu Wan's house.

In view of the experience of "Yu Wan always left him the door", he did not go to the front door, but went around the back door.

It's also a coincidence, today's sour bamboo shoots are rushed, the workshop is busy until midnight, Yan Jiuchao entered the village half an hour before the end of the work, but although the workshop is done, Yu Wan still has some aftermath work at hand, she was busy in the house until midnight, her stomach was a little hungry, she went to the kitchen to find something to eat, just gnawed on the chicken legs, and heard a sound of broken footsteps outside the back door.

In the middle of the night, sneaky, could it be a thief?

Yu Wan picked up the kitchen knife on the cutting board......

Yan Jiuchao stood outside the door, thinking about the few days she had been in a coma, neither came to see her, nor wrote a letter to her, I don't know if she would think that she was abandoned by him, she was heartbroken in the house, and her liver and intestines were broken, after all, Zhao Heng retreated, she committed suicide by throwing herself into the lake, she was more important than Zhao Heng in her mind, and she was really worried that she would do something irreparably stupid.

Alas!

Yan Jiuchao let out a long sigh and reached out to push the door.

The door opened, but it was not pushed open by him, but from within.

Then, Yu Wan, who should have been heartbroken and broken, had a chicken leg in her mouth, a kitchen knife in her hand, and her eyes wide open, not the slightest sluggishness after being abandoned, but blazing, like a scrappy little hen!

Yan Jiuchao, who felt that his heart had been hit by 100,000 arrows again: "......"

He is not as good as a Zhao Heng!

"Why are you here?" After seeing that it was Yan Jiuchao, Yu Wan put down the kitchen knife, "I still think there is a thief." ”

Young Master Yan suppressed the sharp pain of the arrow, and said lightly: "With your poor and sour family, what kind of thief can target you?" ”

Yu Wan put the half-gnawed chicken leg back in the bowl, a little unsure of how to face him, calmed down, and asked, "It's so late, you have something to do with me?" ”

Without waiting for Yan Jiuchao to answer, Yu Wan opened her mouth again: "If you are here to get the wedding dress back, I have already put it away, you wait." ”

What does it mean that she has put it away?

This girl is already thinking about how to break off with him?!

Yan Jiu was angry: "Isn't it just that you've been cold for a few days, and you're still angry?" Tell me how many days you've been hiding from me and not allowing me to be angry? ”

Yu Wan keenly caught the overtones in his words, and said with a stunned expression: "You're not here to break up with me?" ”

"What hand?" Yan Jiu frowned at his handsome little brow.

A warm current surged up in Yu Wan's heart, and the corners of her lips couldn't be suppressed.

Knowing that he was only halfway hooked, Yan Jiuchao opened his mouth defenselessly: "Take off your clothes." ”

Yu Wan: "??? ”

Yan Jiuchao: "I want to see your body." ”

Yu Wan: "!! ”

"Which one kills a thousand knives depends on my daughter's body?!"

But Yu Shaoqing, who woke up in the middle of the night, grabbed a broom from the hall and rushed over murderously.

Yu Wan's eyebrows jumped immediately.

Caught off guard, Yan Jiuchao's heart also jumped.

To say that Young Master Yan has never been afraid of anyone in his life, but there are always a few people in the world who are inconvenient to offend, such as ...... The one in front of you.

Yu Shaoqing King Kong rushed into the stove house angrily, and no matter how luxuriously dressed, noble, or handsome the young man on the other side was, he picked up the broom and hit a certain young master who even the prince didn't dare to provoke!

"Daddy!" Yu Wan stopped Yu Shaoqing and snatched the broom from his hand.

Young Master Yan was relieved that Yu Wan was really towards him!

"Use this." Yu Wan handed over a kitchen knife.

Yan Jiuchao: "......"

Yan Jiuchao was chased and fled in all directions, the dignified young master of Yancheng, the little master of the imperial dynasty, has never been so embarrassed.

The Yu family jumped for a while, and even Xiao Tie Dan and Jiang were woken up.

The two came to the stove house in a daze, and saw Yu Shaoqing holding a kitchen knife, chasing Yan Jiuchao, running around in the bamboo forest......

"Stinky boy, stop me!"

It was also Yan Jiuchao's good luck, Yu Shaoqing asked the villagers to pour some wine before falling asleep, this time he was still dizzy, his speed and reaction were not as fast as usual, and he was arrested for a long time, and he didn't even catch a corner of Yan Jiuchao's clothes.

Of course, Yan Jiuchao's situation is not much better, he has just recovered from a serious illness, his body is still weak, and he has been chased back and forth by the "old man" for dozens of times, and he is about to be unable to support it.

But tonight he made up his mind to find out the truth, so even at the risk of being hacked to death, he had to test Yu Wan's birthmark!

"Daddy, what are you doing?" Xiao Tie Dan rubbed his eyes and asked.

"A-Niang, Tiedan, why are you here?" Yu Wan hurriedly pushed the two back to the stove house.

Yu Shaoqing saw his wife and son coming, and immediately paused.

This is the moment!

Yan Jiuchao took advantage of Yu Shaoqing's distraction, walked to the door of the stove house in a few steps, grabbed the slender jade hand, and rushed out of the village with the people, rushed into the carriage, and lowered the curtain!

Shadow Thirteen and Shadow Six looked confused.

"Let's go!" Yan Jiuchao said.

"In the middle of the night, where are you going to take someone?"

Yan Jiuchao's body stiffened, and when he turned his head, he saw that the woman who was dragged into the carriage by himself was not Yu Wan, but a little black ginger with a shy face!

Yan Jiuchao, dang, field, stupid, eye!

Yu Shaoqing is angry, stinky boy! Molerating his daughter! And kidnapped his woman! It's really a lantern into the latrine! Find (die)!

This night, a certain young master was cleaned up very badly.

……

Next door, the new house of the Ding family, the house with oil lamps like beans, and the young master Yan who was tossing and turning and couldn't sleep.

The young master is wronged, and the young master is bitter.

Knock knock.

There was a knock on the door.

Yan Jiuchao turned his back: "Don't take medicine!" ”

Knock knock.

There was another knock on the door.

"I don't rub the medicine either!" Yan Jiuchao said coldly.

Click!

The latch was pried open.

Yan Jiuchao sat up: "Shadow Thirteen, are you ...... if you are fat?"

Before he finished speaking, he saw clearly that it was not Shadow Thirteen standing at the door.

He snorted and lay back on the cold bed again.

Yu Wan walked in with a bowl of boiled brown rice porridge.

Young Master Yan covered his head with a quilt.

Yu Wan smiled, and the moment he eloped with "her", all her anger was gone.

"Are you hungry?"

"Humph!"

"You can't blame me, where does anyone want to see the girl's body as soon as she comes? Don't you want me to be angry? ”

Young Master Yan didn't say anything.

Yu Wan sat down on the edge of the bed and put the porridge on the stool beside her.

"Still watching?" She whispered.

"Don't look!" Yan Jiuchao refused without thinking about it, but as soon as the words came out, he suddenly came back to his senses, pulled down the quilt covering his head, and looked at Yu Wan with a stunned expression.

Yu Wan hadn't done anything like this, at least not in her memory, and she was a little embarrassed.

She blew out the oil lamp at the bedside, and the room darkened, but soon the cold moonlight filtered in.

Yu Wan's ears were a little hot, she turned her back shyly, and raised her hand to unbutton her clothes.

A large piece of clothing slipped off, revealing a beautiful back hidden under her hair.

Yan Jiuchao slowly reached out and brushed away her black and satin-like hair, looking at her delicate skin like white porcelain.

His burning eyes followed her alluring waistline all the way down, and finally saw the blue ghost fire.

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