Until Yan Zhao left, Gu Qinghuan didn't figure out what was wrong.

It's just that before Yan Zhao left, the eyes that swept towards her were meaningful, which made Gu Qinghuan extremely concerned.

"Certainly not a good word......"

Gu Qinghuan had long experienced Yan Zhao's bad temperament.

After lunch, Gu Qinghuan took a break with Yanjin.

Yan Jin was going to try the soothing incense that Gu Qinghuan brought, which was added with night vines.

After igniting, there is a faint smell in the bedroom, like a mixture of bitter Chinese medicine and sandalwood fragrance, which makes people feel very comfortable smelling.

Yan Jin's body is congenitally deficient, she grew up in a medicine jar, and she has long been accustomed to the bitter taste of Chinese medicine that ordinary people feel, and this smell is not uncomfortable for her, but extremely reassuring.

"Qinghuan ......"

Yan Jin was half lying on the soft couch, next to Gu Qinghuan, and she said softly: "I'm a little sleepy......"

"Then let's get some sleep."

Gu Qinghuan let Yan Jin pilllow on his lap and patted Yan Jin gently, like coaxing a child.

"But I'm afraid of nightmares......" Yan Jin muttered, grabbing Gu Qinghuan's robe.

"No, it won't."

Gu Qinghuan couldn't help but smile when she saw that she was confused and still holding on, "Didn't you say that?" The night endo has a calming effect, and you will have a good night's sleep this time. ”

"Really......" Yan Jin's eyes closed.

"Really." Gu Qinghuan said softly.

"Don't lie to me......"

Yan Jin muttered: "I'm ...... Treat Qinghuan as a friend......"

When Gu Qinghuan heard this, she paused slightly, a warm color appeared in her eyes, and she nodded: "Well, I won't lie to you." ”

Then, there was no response.

Yan Jin was already asleep.

Gu Qinghuan didn't bother her either.

Zhiyue stood outside the door, seeing this scene, she was a little emotional.

Since the accident seven years ago, Miss has been strongly wary of outsiders, Gu Lingxian, Cai Yuping and others, also through the relationship of relatives, took advantage of Miss when she was injured, pretending to be obedient, so that Miss regarded them as good sisters.

But Gu Lingxian was not only satisfied with this, but even went to provoke the relationship between Gu Qinghuan and her, so that the people around Gu Qinghuan were only her and Cai Yuping.

For so many years, Gu Qinghuan has not had anyone who can be regarded as a friend.

Yan Jin is the first one.

Zhiyue was happy for Gu Qinghuan, but she was also very puzzled, with Miss's xenophobic personality, how could she be friends with someone she had only known for a few days?

Inside the house, Gu Qinghuan looked at Yan Jin who was sleeping soundly, and there was no impatience.

She still remembered that when she and Yan Jin returned to the city that day, Yan Jin was still dragging her injuries, and endured the fear and pain of being slashed and killed in front of her own guards and maidservants, and insisted on following her to Chu's house.

Because, Yan Jin didn't want her to be rejected by the Chu family.

With Yanjin's cleverness, how could she not have imagined that she, Gu Qinghuan, as the daughter of the Marquis of Yong'an, would be able to enter the door of the Chu family in the end, even if she was embarrassed by the Chu family?

However, Yan Jin just didn't want her to be embarrassed.

Just for this, Yan Jin risked getting sick again halfway and had to follow her.

The incident seven years ago left a deep shadow in Gu Qinghuan's heart, even in the next few years in Pingle Pavilion, she was still extremely repulsive to outsiders, and it was difficult for her to make friends.

It's just that in the face of a girl like Yan Jin, Gu Qinghuan didn't know how to refuse.

In some ways, Yanjin is like the former her.

Gu Qinghuan looked at Yan Jin's side face as he fell asleep peacefully, and remembered the little girl in his vague memory, wearing a red jacket in winter, even if she was calculated and thrown on the streets full of strangers, she did not have the slightest fear......

At that time, she really didn't know what "sinister" was.

So far, Gu Qinghuan didn't continue to think about it, she covered the coldness under her eyes, swept out the window, and found that the hour was not early.

Yan Jin's awakening is probably not a temporary thing.

Calling Zhiyue in a low voice, Gu Qinghuan asked Zhiyue to carry Yanjin back to bed to sleep, she got down from the soft couch, tidied up the folds on her robe, and walked outside the door.

Soon, Zhiyue followed: "Miss, are you going back?" ”

"Hmm."

Gu Qinghuan nodded, and said to the maid outside the door: "Miss Yan has already fallen asleep, don't bother, the incense will burn out in half an hour, before she wakes up, you go in every half an hour to change a stick of incense." ”

"The slave and maid understand." The maid saluted.

Yan Jin's other personal maidservant led the way, and Gu Qinghuan and Zhiyue walked outside.

When I was walking through a long corridor, I was greeted by a man dressed in a fine costume, who looked dignified, but was dressed up......

It's too unbearable to look at it directly.

Gu Qinghuan has also seen a lot of colorful costumes in Pingle Hall, and she has seen people wearing green onions, but she has never seen anyone wearing a green outfit and embroidering a few on it......

Red fighting cocks.

There are also more than a dozen sachets hanging around the waist, and the embroidery should be made by different women, all of them are added together, and they are coquettish in the wind.

Gu Qinghuan felt like she was going to suffocate.

The man swaggered over, looking confident that "Uncle Ben is handsome and chic".

Zhiyue silently stood in front of Gu Qinghuan and helped Gu Qinghuan cover up this miserable scene.

The crab-like man passed by, squinting at Gu Qinghuan behind Zhiyue.

Although Zhiyue hid Gu Qinghuan tightly, the man was much taller than them after all, and at this glance, he saw half of Gu Qinghuan's face.

The skin is like warm jade, the eyebrows are far away, and the peach blossom eyes are even more unforgettable.

The man was stunned.

The owner of the eyes seemed to perceive his gaze, and at this moment, raised his eyes to look at him.

Ten thousand years at a glance.

The man was completely stunned.

When he came back to his senses, he could no longer find any trace of the woman he had been looking for.

With his mouth open, the man ran away, ignoring any aristocratic manners and etiquette, and ran all the way to a certain courtyard with beautiful mountains and rivers, and went straight to the study.

At the door of the study, there was a young man about sixteen or seventeen years old, with red lips and white teeth.

The little guy saw the man rushing from a distance, and the red and green clothes were very eye-catching, and he couldn't ignore them if he wanted to.

"Hello young man!" The little guy smiled and said hello.

"Yo! Small belly! The man greeted him with a familiar car.

The smile on the little guy's face disappeared instantly.

The man slammed open the door of the study and yelled at the man in white who was writing with his head bowed in front of the desk: "Yanzhao! I have a woman I like! ”

Behind the bookcase, Yan Zhao didn't raise his head: "Oh." ”

"Hey! Can you give me a reaction? The man stepped forward and knocked on the desk.

Yan Zhao still didn't look up: "Is this something unusual?" ”

After a pause, he added: "The owner of the dozen sachets on your waist, which one is not the woman you have ever liked?" ”

"This time it's different!"

The man was very excited, "This time, it wasn't my unilateral love at first sight!" She fell in love with me at first sight! When she looked at me, her face was flushed! Must be shy! By the way, I met her at your house, and she seems to be a guest at your house! It's that very good-looking girl! Looks as big as your sister, do you know who it is? ”

Yan Zhao's writing hand paused.

He finally looked up and stared at the man.

After a few breaths, he said without changing his face: "I don't know." ”