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Gently covering the wound on his cheek, Chu Yanbasket gritted his teeth and glared angrily at Yukiko Miyamoto with a sneering face. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Miyamoto, what do you want? Do you know how important a woman's face is to her?" A hint of blush flowed down the immature baby's face, and Chu Yanbasket stepped back step by step. As if the closer you get to her, the more terrifying it becomes.

"Important?hehe—what about life?" the bright red lips raised into a sneer, and Miyamoto Yukiko paced closer to her. Even if she was so afraid of herself, Yukiko Miyamoto never wanted to let her go. Chu Yanbasket is one of her chess pieces, and the cooperation between them is not a day or two. The only thing that makes her angry is that she is also in love with that man, the only man who rejected her!

"I... I don't know what you're talking about...... I should go back......" Chu Yanwan lowered his head and stepped forward to leave.

Just, not waiting for her to leave. Yukiko Miyamoto came to her, and her slender fingers hooked Chu Yan's chin.

Looking at that delicate, rice-carved little face, Miyamoto Yukiko's suppressed anger ignited.

In Fusang, Yan Beiquan's relationship with himself is so good? even made an appointment to go to Fusang and personally taught her how to concoct Chinese kung fu tea.

However, since Yan Beiquan returned to China. He became a soldier, and he was chosen and trained to become a witch, to become the so-called flower of the empire.

The first thing she did when she came to China was to meet him, and she wanted him to be the first to know that they could stand under the same sky and breathe the same air.

It's just that Yan Beiquan turned a blind eye to her, and he didn't even praise the tea he made for him.

"You hate Long Jinyu, and I hate it too—have you forgotten how pleasant we worked together the first few times?" Miyamoto Yukiko tried to remind her that this was not the first time, and every time she did something for Miyamoto Yukiko, Chu Yanbasket had no chance to refute.

"What do you want me to do?" Knowing that she must have something to do with herself, Chu Yanwan didn't waste time with her, endured the pain of his jaw being almost crushed, and asked out loud.

"Smart, I like to deal with smart people. A military doctor recently came to the Northern Army to figure out what the origin was-"In Beihua, although Miyamoto Yukiko is a special envoy. Without the support of an upright army, it is inevitable to be timid in what to do. If she wants to find out what is going on inside the Northern Army, she can't do it.

So she thought of Chu Yan Basket, and Yan Beiquan regarded Chu Yan Basket as his own sister. Although he was disgusted with the Chu family, he was the only one who loved this cousin very much.

"Military doctor? There are many military doctors in the Northern Army! What does it have to do with you and I hate Long Jinyu when you and I both hate it?"

"As far as I know, this new military doctor was brought by Yan Beiquan from outside. The surname is Long, and Long Jinyu is also surnamed Long - "The Flower of the Empire, the best agent cultivated by the Empire."

The thoughtful Miyamoto Yukiko carefully discovered that Yan Beiquan was very good to this mysterious military doctor. And this person is also surnamed Long, with the same surname as Long Jinyu. If her investigation is correct, Long Jinyu has an older brother in addition to Long Jinyan, who has been away from home for many years.

All kinds of conditions have pulled the mysterious military doctor of the Northern Army and Long Jinyu together, and Miyamoto Yukiko can't wait to prove her idea.

"What do you want me to do? Infiltrate the military headquarters of the Northern Army and get his file?" Everyone who joins the army has a copy of the information in the Northern Army. Just to have some accidents that day and not let them become unsung heroes. What Chu Yanlan immediately thought of was to go to the military headquarters to steal back Long Shaohan's files.

"Stupid, you're not from the Northern Army, do you think you can be in the military department?"

"Find a way to get close to Long Jinyu, if there is really a relationship between them, they will definitely be discovered. "Approaching Long Jinyu, this matter is not difficult for her. It's just that now that her father is seriously ill, what excuse does she have to live in the Overseer's Palace?

"Why?"

"Reason?Then it's up to Miss Chu!I'm only responsible for telling you the way, as for how to do it, figure it out yourself-" Suddenly letting go of the hand that was pinching her chin, Miyamoto Yukiko evoked a wicked smile. Looking at Chu Yan's basket that was stunned in place, the curvature of the corners of the Fusang woman's lips became deeper and deeper.

Holding the brim of her hat with one hand, Miyamoto Yukiko cast her eyes on the calm lake in the distance, and said in a tone as calm as a lake: "Are you scared? The people of the Sakura Club have never been qualified to be afraid-"

"No, I just hate Long Jinyu and don't want to involve innocent people...... "She just hated that woman and snatched away her favorite cousin. Never want to hurt anyone!

Listening to her words, Yukiko Miyamoto sneered, and her eyes were cold and unfathomable.

"Innocent people? Do you mean Feng Tianxue or Zhang Dezhao? Aren't they also dead? Besides—" Miyamoto suddenly turned his head, staring at the woman like a torch, and every word was as sharp as quenched ice.

"Knowing that they are innocent, don't you also be able to do it? Don't forget, from that nameless black clinic to the bloody case in the Feng Mansion, it was all caused by your jealousy. It's too late to say innocent now—" Yukiko Miyamoto's every word was like a hammer, striking her heart.

Chu Yanyan took a few steps back, only to feel that his back was soaked with cold sweat, and his body was shaky.

I don't know how long it took, a gust of wind blew from the lake, and the cool feeling made her wake up suddenly.

Glancing around, Yukiko Miyamoto had already left. Chu Yanlan was left alone, and Miyamoto's cold words flashed over and over again in his mind. From the shocking scene of Long Jinyu and Feng Tianxue in the dark small clinic, to the bizarre death of Zhang Dezhao in the Feng Family Mansion, she planned it all single-handedly.

Although Zhang Dezhao did not die, for these innocent people, she couldn't bear to hurt them again and again!

——Since returning to the Overseer's Mansion from Chu Mansion that day, Yan Beiquan has been busy with the affairs of the military department, leaving early and returning late.

Watching the sunset gradually fall, Long Jinyu sighed silently!

In the past, she was a woman who had received a new ideological education and had her own ideas and ideals in her heart. For the sake of her safety, Yan Beiquan does not allow her to go out easily on weekdays, and even if she goes out, she must be followed by guards. Although such a day may seem majestic, it is not a loss of freedom.

Time came to mid-August in a blink of an eye, and it was the Mid-Autumn Festival once a year, and when I thought of returning to Beihua, except for the last time she was forcibly taken out of the Long family's courtyard by Yan Beiquan, she didn't go home for a while!

"The weather is getting cooler, Mom is not in good health, I don't know if there is any discomfort, and Xiao Rui ......" muttered to herself, the girl was faintly worried about the situation in the Long family's courtyard in her heart.

Listening to the girl's words, Li'er knew that she was missing her family! Just as she was about to say comfort, a tall and arrogant figure appeared at the door, and there was no one else except him.

Waving his hand to let Li'er go down, Yan Beiquan paced into the room. In recent days, he has been busy with military and political affairs, and he goes out early and returns late. Every time he came back, he saw a girl waiting for him. Sometimes after waiting for a long time, I fall asleep in front of the dresser.

didn't want to wake her up, Yan Beiquan just hugged her to the bed, covered her with a quilt, and went to the study to rest!

"The weather is getting cooler, and you are still standing here blowing the wind?!" a low, magnetic voice sounded, and the man held the petite body in front of him from behind, and the big hands around the girl's body tightly held the pair of porcelain white as snow.

The girl's soft and cold was especially clear in his warm palm. Yan Beiquan hugged Long Jinyu tightly in distress, buried his head in her slender and white neck, and greedily and enjoyedly smelled the faint fragrance emanating from the girl herself, light and elegant, as if it could wash away his exhaustion.

"Why did you come back so early today?" was used to his early departure and late return, and was a little curious about him coming back so early today.

"I missed you, I wanted to hug you well, so I came back......" The man's voice faded from coldness and said with a hint of charm. The scorching breath sprayed on the girl's neck, causing a shiver.

"Flim, have you eaten?" asked the girl, pushing his dishonest hand and enduring the burning sensation on her face.

"No, but—" Long Jinyu, who turned around, and Yan Beiquan looked at each other.

The woman is wearing silk pajamas, with a V-shaped neckline that completely shows the large porcelain white at the heart, and her proud figure looms.

"But what?" Long Jinyu obviously didn't understand the meaning of Yan Beiquan's words at this time, and asked innocently with a pair of clear black jade eyes, half open cherry lips.

"I don't want to eat—" With tenderness in his eyes, Yan Beiquan carefully looked at the woman in front of him who had fascinated him more than once, and rarely showed a warm smile.

Don't want to eat...... Long Jinyu twisted these words in her heart, and secretly ridiculed Yan Beiquan for being like a child, and he learned to be coquettish with himself!

"Yan Beiquan, do you think you are a child? You are still a picky eater! I don't want to eat, what do you want to eat?" Reluctantly spoke, Long Jinyu said as if she was always training a primary school student, and raised her eyebrows proudly.

It's just that her smugness froze on her face in the next second, and Yan Beiquan's big hand tightened on the waist that was not grasped. The man's voice is low and deep, and the magnetic voice is a little hoarse but with an indescribable charm, calm and clear, giving people a sense of security and steadfastness.

"I want to eat you ......" is a simple sentence, but it is a crimson in the woman's ears-

—August 10

Chu Xiaoye passed away, and the whole Chu Mansion was immersed in grief.

According to Chu Xiaoye's deathbed confession, his funeral was simple, so except for the relatives of the Chu family, no outsiders were invited.

After returning from the Chu family, Yan Beiquan has been silent. Although this man has always cherished words like gold, Long Jinyu is still a little worried.

Looking at the closed door of the study, Long Jinyu clenched her hands. Hesitantly, he knocked on the door, and the man's deep voice came from inside.

Push the door in, and the strong smell of tobacco will enter the nose.

"Ahem......" The sound of a light cough sounded at the door, and Yan Beiquan extinguished the cigarette butt.

There were no lights in the room, and a faint moonlight came in through the window. There was silence in the study, except for the sound of tassels on the curtains squeezing in the wind.

"Let's smoke less!" Qingqing's voice was like a lark's low singing, with a faint worry. Smoking is harmful, Yan Beiquan doesn't know it, but he has always been accompanied by cigarettes and lonely when he encounters troubles!

Without saying anything more, Long Jinyu walked over, his weak and boneless hands caressed his broad shoulders and gently pressed them for him.

Long Jinyu knew that she didn't need to say anything. Yan Beiquan understands what she wants to say.

Some people don't need to explain some things, and the other person can clearly understand your thoughts.

The same is true of the two of them—