Yan Yunyi tried to find a trace of weakness in Yan Yuhuan's eyes, but he could only see the righteousness in Yan Yuhuan's eyes.

"That's it." Yan Yunyi pinched the handkerchief and pressed the tears from the corners of her eyes, her eyes were still slightly red: "Since you have to take him, you will take this step back as a mother, but there is one point, if you want to take Jiang Qinian, you must take Zhou Xingyu with you." ”

Yan Yuhuan was worried about how to tell Yan Yunyi, and brought Zhou Xingyu, a super bodyguard, with him, and when he heard this, he was quite happy to accept this additional condition.

"Done!" Yan Yu smiled and bent the corners of his eyes.

It's really cold, and someone adds clothes.

To return to Xunfang Pavilion, you have to pass Xi Yaoze's Qifang Pavilion, Xi Yaoze looks at the door every day, but the two tiger guards guarding the door do not allow him to take a step out of here.

"The county lord...... Princess...... Slave wrong......"

Yan Yuhuan passed in front of the door of Qifang Pavilion, and there was a faint shout in his ears, Yan Yuhuan stopped, carefully distinguishing the source of the sound.

Chun Tao said: "County Lord, it was Xi Langjun who called you." ”

Yan Yuhuan heard that this was wrong, I was afraid that I was infected with some disease and was sick, Yan Yuhuan said, and told Chun Tao: "Go and invite a Lang Zhong." ”

After the order, Yan Yuhuan walked to the door of Qifang Pavilion, Hu Benwei opened the two openwork doors, and the moment Yan Yuhuan stepped into the house, he only smelled a strong bitter smell.

"County Lord...."Xi Yaoze fell off the couch, fell to the ground, and crawled in the direction of Yan Yuhuan.

Yan Yuhuan saw that his face was pale, and his eyes were red and swollen like ordinary people, and he was really sick.

Hu Benwei walked in and helped Xi Yaoze up and placed him on the bed, and Chun Tao put the chair in front of the bed.

Yan Yuhuan stepped forward and sat down, just looked at Xi Yaoze quietly without saying a word.

Two tears slipped across Xi Yaoze's pale cheeks, leaning on the head of the bed like a thin white paper, Xi Yaoze didn't even dare to face Yan Yuhuan's eyes.

"County Lord, I'm ......" Xi Yaoze lowered his eyes and let the tears flow, as if this could make Yan Yuhuan feel more sorry for him.

Yan Yuhuan is soft-hearted after all, and he can't bear to keep people who like freedom in a cage for too long.

"Xiao Xi, from today onwards, I will no longer ask you to study and be polite, I will go and beg my mother to let you go home."

Xi Yaoze didn't expect Yan Yuhuan to come like this today, but he caught him off guard, got out of bed and knelt at Yan Yuhuan's feet with emotion, and reached out to hold Yan Yuhuan's hand tightly.

"County Lord!" Xi Yaoze raised his tear-stained face and prayed humbly: "Don't be a slave to the county lord... Slaves will be obedient! will study hard, and the slave will never provoke Jiang Qinian in the future! Princess.... Slave beg, don't drive the slave away......"

Xi Yaoze hugged Yan Yuhuan's legs, his side face was pressed against Yan Yuhuan's knees, and tears soaked Yan Yuhuan's clothes.

Yan Yuhuan lowered his eyes and looked at it, what he wanted was this effect, if it didn't come to this point, I am afraid that it would be done again in the future, it is better to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, Yan Yuhuan hooked his lips and stroked the back of Xi Yaoze's neck, and after a while, he smiled, and his face was indifferent.

"Within a month, if you can read all the surnames to me, I will let you stay."

Hu Benwei stepped forward to pull Xi Yaoze away, Yan Yuhuan only left this sentence, Xi Yaoze looked at the back of Yan Yuhuan leaving, and there was still residual warmth on the back of his neck.

Early in the morning, Yan Yuhuan took Zhou Xingyu and Jiang Qinian to Yanzhuang, and in the tent car on the road, Yan Yuhuan opened the tent curtain, and saw Zhou Xingyu riding a horse in front of the car, and the back was quite lonely.

"County Lord, it's cold outside."

A warm voice came, Yan Yuhuan put down the curtain, and turned his head to look at Jiang Qinian, who was sitting on the couch in the car, dressed in fox fur, Yan Yuhuan squinted.

"Look at the guards of Zhou, how tough their bodies are."

Yan Yuhuan licked the slightly chapped part of her lower lip, she was covering up her heart, for fear that Jiang Qinian would see the clues, and she didn't know why she was afraid of Jiang Qinian.

Jiang Qinian listened to the words, peeled off the oil paper in his hand, picked up the piece of halva and handed it over, and said, "Sweet, the county lord will eat less in the future." ”

Yan Yuhuan took the halva and muttered in a low voice: "Then you give it back to me...."

I don't know if Jiang Qinian heard this mutter, but there was nothing unusual along the way, Zhou Xingyu straddled the horse, and turned his head from time to time to look at the tent behind him.

This Yan Yuhuan, shouldn't he do something immoral with Jiang Qinian in the tent?

Once this conjecture was born, Zhou Xingyu could no longer control the divergence of thinking.

When the carriage and horses arrived at Yanzhuang, Jiang Qinian got out of the carriage and turned around to help Yan Yuhuan down, but saw Yan Yuhuan standing on the front board of the car, waving to Zhou Xingyu excitedly.

"Xiao Zhou, come on, come on!"

Zhou Xingyu turned over and dismounted, his movements were neat, he didn't drag the mud and water at all, holding the long knife at his waist, he walked quickly to the carriage and arched his hand: "My subordinates are here!" ”

Among the four Lang Jun of Yan Mansion, Zhou Xingyu can claim to be a subordinate and have his own position, which can be said to be the most dignified one among Lang Jun, and the original owner actually doesn't like Zhou Xingyu very much, so Zhou Xingyu's life can be described as quite leisurely.

Yan Yuhuan stretched out his hand and said, "Help the county lord to go down." ”

Zhou Xingyu was stunned when he heard this, and subconsciously looked at Jiang Qinian, who looked ordinary and didn't seem to be displeased.

Yan Yuhuan saw that he didn't react for a long time, and coughed lightly, Zhou Xingyu came back to his senses, held Yan Yuhuan's hand, which was several circles younger than himself, and helped the person down from the carriage.

"Go and bring down the basket of copper coins from the tent and go in with the lord of the county."

Yan Yuhuan ordered to come down, and took Jiang Qinian into the salt village first, and Chun Tao waited for Zhou Xingyu to move the copper coins down before leading Zhou Xingyu to go in together.

In the Lutai of Yanzhuang, the subordinates of the village put the food on the small table on the Luohan couch, Yan Yuhuan untied the cloak and handed it to Chun Tao, and said to Jiang Qinian: "Let's come early in the morning, you must be hungry, accompany me to eat." ”

Jiang Qinian bowed his head and said: "County Lord, Yu Li is not in agreement." ”

Yan Yuhuan rolled his eyes in his heart, picked up the silver chopstick, and said: "What rules are not in order, what the county lord says is the rules." ”

Zhou Xingyu moved the three baskets of copper coins into the house, and when he saw Jiang Qinian and Yan Yuhuan eating, his stomach screamed angrily.

Chun Tao stepped forward and whispered a few words in Yan Yuhuan's ear, Yan Yuhuan put a spoonful of porridge into his mouth, hooked his lips to look at Jiang Qinian, and said: "Jiang Langjun has to eat a little more today, so that he can see what kind of face this jackal in the world eats and drinks human flesh." ”

Jiang Qinian calmly sent a piece of meat clip to Yan Yuhuan's porcelain plate, and said: "If you say that the jackal in the world, the county lord recognizes the second, who dares to recognize the first?" ”

When these words reached Chun Tao's ears, it was a naked insult, and he immediately shouted: "Presumptuous, Jiang Langjun is afraid that if he is not favored by the county lord, he will become more and more respectful and inferior!" ”