Gudong, the clear sound of swallowing sounded in the darkness, and Master Yan was frightened.

I don’t know if the rapid heartbeat is caused by the tingling in the ears or caused by the atmosphere.

The thick bed curtains separated the place into a sealed space. Yu Qin's smell almost overwhelmed him. The sense of danger that his life and death were in the hands of others made his blood surge rapidly.

"Master Yu, you want to taste my flesh..." His voice was so low that it was almost a whisper: "It's a bit difficult." As soon as he finished speaking, the scabbard pressed against the sharp blade, and sparks came out when he blocked it.

They were going back and forth on the bed, but Yan Yunhe finally found an opening and knocked the sword out of Yu Qin's hand. At the same time, he also threw the scabbard out in a hurry.

The murder weapons disappeared behind the heavy bed curtains and hit the ground loudly.

Yan Yunhe breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to say a truce when his throat was suddenly pinched. His eyes sank, and he thought to himself, was this for real?

It was just that he got drunk and entered the wrong room. He just took off his clothes and went to the wrong bed. Why was Yu Qin so angry?

Master Yan thought confidently and felt that Yu Qin was too stingy.

The small space is not suitable for large movements. Although Yan Yunhe is stronger than Yu Qin, Yu Qin's body skills are unknown where he learned them, and he is extremely tricky and difficult to deal with.

Especially the cold inner force that stabbed into his veins from time to time, which was incompatible with the skills he had learned, making Yan Yunhe even more irritable.

By the time he was hit, he was already angry.

They were tearing at each other. One moment, Yun He was on top, and the next moment, he was overturned by Yu Qin. His knees pressed against his waist and abdomen, making him almost vomit out all the wine he had just drank.

"Yu Qin!" Yan Yunhe gritted his teeth: "Didn't I just sleep in your bed? Is it possible that you are a girl and that's why you are so angry?!"

In response, he punched his right cheek hard with his fist. Yan Yunhe was so angry that he hit people but not in the face. He was on official business along the way and he didn't know how many officials he had to meet. If his face was bruised and swollen, how could he explain it?

Could it be that he was beaten because he accidentally got into the bed of the commander of Jinyiwei?

He exerted force on his waist and abdomen and suddenly rose up, pressing Yu Qin under him. He raised his fist high and was about to swing it down.

At this time, he saw Yu Qin's eyes, which were unusually clear in the darkness, staring at him coldly without fear.

Yan Yunhe gritted his teeth and punched the bed beside Yu Qin.

There was a loud noise, and the tortured bed finally collapsed. Yan Yunhe quickly rolled out, and Yu Qin also grabbed the head of the bed in time to stabilize his body.

Lights were lit one after another in the quiet inn, and everyone was awakened by the movement.

Yan Yunhe hooked the middle coat on the ground with his feet, picked it up and put it on neatly. As soon as he tied the belt, the waiter's hurried knock on the door sounded: "Sir, sir, are you okay?"

Yu Qin's picture His face, which rarely showed emotion, was a little shaken at this moment.

He looked at Yan Yunhe, who glared at him angrily, as if to say, it's okay now.

The waiter knocked on the door for a while, but still didn't hear a reply from inside.

Before Yan Yunhe could think of a reason, he heard a familiar loud voice, drunkenly speaking, it was Brother Chen.

Brother Chen said: "What's going on? Who lives here?"

"It seems to be the colleague of the person who was drinking with you just now..." Before the waiter finished saying the companion word, Brother Chen was shocked and said: "Xian Brother, don't panic! Brother is here to save you!"

After that, he kicked open the door and burst into the room, just in time to meet Yan Yunhe who was lighting up the candle.

Brother Chen stepped forward and groped Yan Yunhe, and noticed with sharp eyes that his ears were bleeding: "Brother, a gangster attacked you at night!"

The waiter followed him in, and there were three or two good people crowding outside the door.

After looking around, everyone's eyes were fixed on the collapsed bed.

The waiter exclaimed: "Oh my god, the shopkeeper is so heartbroken that the fine pear wood bed has been ruined like this!"

At this time, Yu Qin slowly opened the bed curtain and removed the half of the bed that had not collapsed. Get up and come out.

The air was deathly quiet, the waiter's sighs stopped, and the three or two busybodies at the door stretched their necks extremely long. Brother Chen looked at Yu Qin and then at Yan Yunhe.

Yan Yunhe had injuries on his face and ambiguous red marks on his neck, while Yu Qin was disheveled.

Looking at the collapsed bed again, Brother Chen's dark face turned red.

At a loss, he let go of Yan Yunhe's shoulders and stepped back: "Brother is reckless, he really doesn't know!"

Unlike Brother Chen, whose face was red, Yan Yunhe's face turned blue: "It's not what you think. !"

Brother Chen ignored him and turned around and started to disperse the onlookers: "What are you looking at? Have you never seen men fighting in bed!"

Although Yan Yunhe was very grateful to Brother Chen for telling the truth, why did he say this? , seems to be getting weirder?

After driving everyone out, Brother Chen thoughtfully closed the door for the two of them.

Yan Yunhe's temples ached as he watched this ridiculous farce.

He stared at the culprit angrily. Yu Qin actually had the thought to clean the broken knife with his coat!

Yan Yunhe grabbed his clothes, unfolded them to see if they were damaged, and then put them on: "It's okay now. The whole inn knows that you and I were fighting on the bed and it collapsed! You let me How can I go out to meet people tomorrow?"

Yu Qin said calmly: "It's just rumors, why bother?"

Yan Yunhe got angry when he saw his calm appearance. He gritted his teeth and said with a smile: "Master Yu, don't you think so? Didn't you hear what the waiter said, is this bed made of fine pear wood?"

Yu Qin paused in putting away the knife, and his expression became a little stiff.

Yan Yunhe said with a smile: "It costs one hundred and eighty taels no matter what. I can't pay for this money alone, Master Yu."

Yu Qin clenched the scabbard tightly and said after a long time: "I owe it to the account."

"I You know, we have to wait until we return to Beijing to pay it back together." Looking at Yu Qin's expression, Yan Yunhe was very angry: "Don't worry, I will remember this account carefully. If it doesn't work, Mr. Yu will go to the Ministry of Finance. With a few months' salary in advance and a few bowls of meat noodles, I can afford it no matter what."

Yu Qin pursed his lips slightly and said politely: "Let's go out after that."

Yan Yunhe left the room and thought. The bed collapsed when I got up. Where could Yu Qin sleep?

But at this time, asking him to turn back wouldn't be a sign of weakness, and it's absolutely impossible. Yan Yunhe returned to the room in frustration, tossing and turning, and finally fell asleep until midnight.

The next day, he went downstairs early and paid the shopkeeper the cost of the bed. Ignoring the shopkeeper's subtle look, he asked, "Has the man who came with me come down for dinner?"

The shopkeeper shook his head, and Yan Yunhe had already taken the meal. Pack your bags and pay for your accommodation.

The shopkeeper fiddled with his abacus: "Last night, the guest asked the waiter not to deliver food to him, so there is no need to pay for the meal. But the reception in the store was not good, and the guest was not satisfied?"

Yan Yunhe was stunned when he heard this. I understand, Yu Qin is clearly separated from him, for fear of getting any advantage from him.

The breakfast at the inn is very simple, consisting of porridge, side dishes and steamed buns.

Although Yan Yunhe is particular about food, he has a good habit of not being picky about food. While he was having breakfast, Brother Chen also got up and sat next to him with a pile of steamed buns: "Brother, why do you get up so early?"

Yan Yunhe almost choked on his steamed buns when he saw his winking expression.

After serving the steamed buns with clear porridge, Yan Yun Hecai said: "Why did Brother Chen get up so early? Are you leaving?"

Brother Chen nodded and said: "The agreed time is coming soon, and this batch of goods must be urgent, otherwise Big brother can also escort you to Yunzhou to find your sister."

The two chatted for a while, and Yu Qin also appeared in the lobby.

Brother Chen wisely took his remaining steamed buns and gave up his seat to them.

Why did Yanyun think that Yu Qin would not sit with him? Unexpectedly, the other party actually walked towards him and sat down in front of him.

Yu Qin only filled a bowl of porridge, and when he put the spoon to his lips, he whispered: "Something's wrong."

The porcelain soup covered his lips, preventing outsiders from seeing clearly the shape of his mouth.

Yan Yunhe took a bite of the steamed bun and said, "Indeed, last night happened too quickly." He didn't need to cover his lips, just because the position he chose was in the corner, with his back to everyone.

Yu Qin glanced at him, Yan Yunhe peeled off half a salted duck egg and threw it into his bowl: "Don't glare at me, just let them misunderstand."

"I would like to know, besides the Queen Mother and Your Majesty, who else Who would care about you and me like this?"