After Yan Yunhe said that, he didn't want to look at Yu Qin's expression. But he couldn't hold back, and slowly raised his frozen hand to the other person's cheek.

Yu Qin's expression was a bit blank, as if he couldn't immediately understand the meaning of Yan Yunhe's words.

How could the dignified commander of the Jinyi Guards not understand the irony of this pun? Of course Yu Qin was not a fool, he just failed to react in time.

Not long after, Yu Qin withdrew his hand. He was too calm, even unlike the time in the palace when he faced Zhao Yi's humiliation and lost his composure.

He didn't even draw out the golden sword, like he did when Yun He made rude remarks during the previous banquets.

But this quietness actually revealed a bit of loneliness in this dilapidated temple. It was as if he was used to hearing this kind of words, or maybe the meaty naan offered to him just now made him too lazy to conflict with Yan Yun.

No matter what, Yu Qin didn't respond to Yan Yunhe's dirty words.

He just stood up and picked up the dusty meat naan and gently patted the dust on it with his hand.

Yan Yunhe saw that his plain white fingertips were stained with dust, and the heavy feeling in his chest became more and more obvious. It would be better for him to actually do something to him, which would make him feel better.

"What are you doing?" Yan Yunhe asked loudly.

Yu Qin silently broke off the dirty parts and threw them into the fire: "The ancestral precepts have words, and they should not be wasted."

Although Yan Yunhe had not heard the ancestral precepts of the Yu family, he could guess that Yu Qin's role in the court was Everything he did was probably contrary to the ancestral precepts.

Yu Changen was a well-known loyal minister and extremely loyal to the late emperor. But now Yu Qin has not only become a sycophant, but also opposed to His Majesty in every aspect.

Since we have already gone in the opposite direction, why bother being particular about useless things!

Yan Yunhe's temples were buzzing, he snatched the meat naan from Yu Qin's hand, finished it in three times, and took another swig of wine.

The burning knife burned all the way to his throat and brushed against his chest, which seemed to be blocked by cotton. Yan Yunhe's eyes were red from the wine. He roughly wiped the corner of his lower lip with his sleeve: "I'll go to bed first, and you can keep watch."

After saying that, he turned his back again and pillowed his head with the baggage.

No matter how thick-skinned Yan Yunhe is, he still feels embarrassed at this moment.

The last moment he said angrily that he didn't want the dirty things. The next moment, I was afraid that this person would really eat the meat naan that rolled in circles on the ground, so I could only grab it and eat it.

If he had known that the meaty naan would end up in his stomach, there would be no need to be arrogant.

He closed his eyes tightly and tried hard to induce sleep. When he was about to fall into a deep sleep, he seemed to hear a low laugh. It was not obvious, so light that it seemed like a dream. Until he woke up and changed people to keep watch, Yanyun could not tell what it was. The reality is still his illusion.

Yu Qin did not lie down to sleep. Instead, he leaned on the altar table with the knife and closed his eyes.

The night vigil was boring, and he didn't bring any words to relieve his fatigue. He looked around in the temple, but there was nothing interesting to see. The most beautiful thing was right in front of him, sleeping with his eyes closed.

Yan Yunhe didn't dare to be too blatant at first, but later he became unscrupulous.

Yu Qin was very quiet when he was sleeping, there was no sound of breathing, and if there was no rising and falling of his chest when he was leaning there, he would look like an overly exquisite statue.

He thought of the many people who wrote poems, paintings and articles for Yu Qin in Donglin Academy back then, and there were so many tricks.

For a moment, Yan Yunhe was suspicious of what was going on with the male students in Donglin Academy. Why were they all so coquettish and only showing off to one man?

What's even more outrageous is that Yan Yunhe once got a book from You Liang, which contained Yu Qin's picture album.

The first few pages were quite normal. He had already seen Yu Qin in his bachelor's uniform.

After turning a few more pages, the artist boldly painted Yu Qin in women's clothing, which frightened him so much that he almost threw the album away.

At that time, he said to You Liang with emotion on his face: "Dean Zhou should not have locked up these students for so long, they have gone crazy."

You Liang snickered and said: "Don't tell me, just count this book as the most expensive one." "

Really, how much does it cost?" Yan Yunhe asked curiously.

You Liang gestured with the amount, which made Yan Yunhe speechless: "It's so expensive!"

"This painting is lifelike, so it's naturally very expensive." You Liang said.

They were chatting on the corridor of the academy, and Yu Qin happened to be returning from his husband's place. As soon as Yan Yunhe saw Yu Qin, he felt that the painting book in his hand was like a hot potato. He hurriedly tried to stuff it into his arms, but his hands still slipped. fell out.

Yu Qin didn't pay attention or even look at him. It was Zhao Yi who was beside him who first noticed something was wrong with the album.

From then on, Donglin Academy began to spread rumors that the prodigal son of the Yong'an Marquis Mansion had a banquet, and he dared to have unbearable thoughts about Yu Qin, which was really despicable.

It is simply unfair. It is clear that he is not the artist of this picture album, and the buyer is not him. Why is he the only one with such a bad reputation? Those who secretly spread this picture album must be the real ones with evil intentions.

Yan Yunhe even started to avoid Yu Qin during that period. It was so embarrassing that he didn't want to think about Yu Qin's expression when he saw the album and how he missed him.

Recalling the past, Yan Yunhe still felt that his scalp was tight.

There were so many humiliations in one night that I became numb. When Yu Qin opened his eyes and looked at him coldly, Yan Yunhe replied calmly: "Why are you still not sleeping? If I don't have the energy to rush tomorrow, I won't stop and wait for you."

Yu Qin said: " "Master Yan, can you please stop looking at me?"

Yan Yunhe said confidently: "The long night is too boring, I always want to find something to kill time."

Yu Qin stopped talking and followed Yan Yunhe's example and turned around and rested his head on the baggage. , sleeping with her back to him.

Yan Yunhe curled his lips, feeling that it was boring.

The night passed and nothing happened. After that, Yan Yunhe no longer paid attention to food and accommodation, everything was about speed.

He bought two fur coats on the way. The quality was not as gorgeous as the gifts from the palace, but they were thick and warm.

When he handed the fur coat to Yu Qin, Yu Qin still replied and recorded it in his account.

Yan Yunhe was tired of hearing this sentence and didn't take it to heart. He bought a lot of things for Yu Qin along the way, and they were all convenient.

Mr. Yan was a generous man. When he was friends with a group of dandies, he was almost always the one spending money.

But the feeling back then was far less than it is now, and now I feel a strange sense of satisfaction. Especially Yu Qin, who was already extremely good-looking, with the furry fur collar gathered around his cheeks, making him look even more beautiful.

He also recruited some disciples, who were beaten to pieces by Yan Yunhe.

Yan Yunhe became impatient, bought a fox mask from a street vendor, and handed it to Yu Qin: "Put it on, this is endless, don't even get to Yunzhou, we will have to be arrested for causing trouble in the street. The government caught him."

Yu Qin looked at the fox mask and frowned in disgust. Not only did he turn his head to avoid it, but he also led the horse away from Yan Yunhe.

Yan Yunhe took the mask and chased after him. There were many people on the street, and they couldn't walk fast while pulling the horse.

He held the mask and said nothing good: "Put it on, Mr. Yu, I beg you, who made you look so attractive?"

At this moment, a fragrant scarf fell from the sky, almost blinding him. He looked at Yan Yunhe's face.

He grabbed it and looked up, only to see a charming and smiling face, but the woman was holding her head.

The Jin Dynasty allowed women to enter the court as officials, and also allowed women to divorce their husbands and marry another. When Yan Yunhe was at the border, he was extremely popular with the women in the town.

Someone has analyzed that the reason why Yanyun was so popular with women was because he had broad shoulders and a narrow waist, and seemed to have good "skills".

Yan Yunhe held the silk scarf and was delayed by the unexpected situation. When he came to his senses, he hurriedly looked forward, only to find that Yu Qin had not gone far.

The other party looked at the fragrant towel in his hand with a half-smile: "Young Master Yan is also good at flirting with women."

Yan Yunhe threw away the fragrant towel, ignored the woman's sad eyes, and pretended to be calm: "That's right. What, no matter how violent a woman is, she will not commit robbery in the street."

He handed the fox mask to Yu Qin again, and to his surprise, Yu Qin actually took it.

Yan Yunhe always felt that the fox mask suited Yu Qin very well, but he felt that the arc at the ends of the eyes were exactly the same.

Just when he wanted to see what Yu Qin looked like wearing the mask, he saw the man put the mask on his face with his backhand. His cold fingertips hooked through the straps and slid to his earlobes, leaving an indescribable palpitation in his heart.

In a daze, the forehead of the mask was tapped by Yu Qin's fingertips: "Young Master Yan, if you want to correct others, you must first correct yourself."

"You can still hide your appearance, but your eyes are far more showy than your skin." Yu Qin said.

Yan Yunhe blinked under the mask: "Young master Yu, are you saying this because you think my eyes are pretty?" The one

who answered him was the figure of Yu Qin who turned away without mercy.