Yinniang entered the palace late at night. She put on the female official uniform and looked like a shadow in the dark. Just like her name, she was given by Emperor Cheng Jing.

She turned her eyes and looked at the little eunuch in front of her, and said with a smile: "Eunuch Yan, you are fine."

Eunuch Yan turned his head, and it was an ordinary face, and it was easy for people to forget the facial features.

But Yinniang felt that this was because Eunuch Yan always looked down upon him.

If Eunuch Yan is willing to raise his head, others will immediately notice that his eyes are extremely beautiful, with hooks at the ends and eyes that look like paint.

The appearance suits her liking, but Yinniang doesn't dare touch Eunuch Yan.

It wasn't that she disliked the other person for purging her body, but that as an intelligence officer of the Imperial City Department, she naturally knew that the person in front of her was not a little eunuch to be trifled with.

Yinniang had seen Eunuch Yan kill people, and only then would her eyes light up and smile. This man really enjoyed taking people's lives with his own hands.

On the long and narrow palace road, a person walked slowly.

Eunuch Yan stood still and bent down to salute. Yinniang then retreated into the darkness and looked at the visitor.

The man was wearing a purple flying fish suit and was holding a lamp in his hand. When the lamp illuminated his face, Yinniang was slightly startled.

After she came to her senses, she immediately lowered her head.

Eunuch Yan said softly: "Master Yu, would you like to arrange for someone to take you out of the palace?"

Yu Qin's voice was cold: "I won't bother you, Eunuch Yan."

Just passing by, Yinniang suddenly noticed something and glanced sideways. Yu Qin's waist.

Did she see it wrong? Yan Yunhe seemed to have one of the jade pendants on Mr. Yu's waist.

Yinniang was able to be reused by Emperor Cheng Jing because of her abilities, the most outstanding of which was her photographic memory.

She did not doubt her memory, not to mention that the jade was often worn by Yan Yun on her waist.

But the sky was too dark, so it was not necessarily wrong.

Before she could look back, the hem of the purple robe paused slightly, the python pattern turned in a circle, and the pair of animal eyes on the robe looked directly at Yinniang.

Yinniang gritted her teeth, secretly hating that her gaze was too obvious. Everyone in this palace was the best among human beings, how could she not feel the gaze of others.

"This is it?" Yu Qin asked aloud.

Eunuch Yan still had that submissive face: "The female official summoned by His Majesty."

Yu Qin's eyes stayed on Yinniang for a long time, and he seemed to accurately hide Yinniang's face in the dark, clearly seeing it.

Eunuch Yan turned a blind eye to this: "My lord, if there is nothing else to do, I will take the people down."

"The girl looks like an old friend I know." Yu Qin whispered.

Yinniang lowered her head in fear and did not respond, nor should she.

After Yu Qin left these thought-provoking words, he turned around and left without looking back.

Eunuch Yan continued to lead Yinniang forward: "Don't worry, girl."

Yinniang blinked and suppressed the sourness: "I know, he is just testing and will not recognize it."

Eunuch Yan whispered softly. , it was rare for her to use a comforting tone: "Girl, please don't cry, it won't be good if your majesty sees it."

Yinniang rubbed her eyes: "Yes."

She had known for a long time that after she chose to be Yinniang , there will be no more Bai Yin in the world.

But after meeting Emperor Cheng Jing, something was wrong with her.

Emperor Cheng Jing was correcting the memorial in his hands, doing two things: "Who did you see on the way here?"

Eunuch Yan replied from the side: "I saw Mr. Yu."

Emperor Cheng Jing put down his pen and leaned on his chair: "No wonder you have this expression. , but are you feeling distressed?"

Since Yinniang was transferred to Yunzhou, she has shamelessly given gifts to His Majesty every year, showing her love for him.

However, when she saw the real person, she couldn't hold back a word for a long time. She only said softly: "Your Majesty is joking."

Emperor Cheng Jing raised his hand and made a gesture, and Eunuch Yan withdrew in time.

After Yinniang saluted Emperor Cheng Jing, she took the initiative to bring up business.

Report everything Yan Yunhe and Yu Qin did after entering Yunzhou, including the three places Yan Yunhe asked her to check.

Yinniang took out the map and presented it to His Majesty.

As for the jade pendant that flashed past, Yinniang suppressed it deep in her heart and did not dare to retaliate.

Emperor Cheng Jing glanced at the maps casually for a few times, then pushed them to the side without interest: "Why are you following Yan Yun during this period of time?"

Yin Niang suddenly raised her head, and her intention to follow was naturally not ordinary.

This was to ask her to record Yan Yunhe's every word and deed, as well as all his letters.

Why is this happening suddenly? What did Yan Yunhe do?

Emperor Cheng Jing propped up his chin with one hand and smiled at Yinniang with bent eyes: "Didn't Yinniang always want to return to the capital?"

Yinniang lowered her head in a panic and did not dare to say more: "Yes, I obey your order."

At the same time, Yu Qin came out of the palace gate and boarded the carriage.

The old servant of the family was in front of him to control the horse. Yu Qin sat quietly in the carriage for a while, then suddenly raised his hand to lift the curtain.

He took off the jade pendant and handed it to the old servant: "Follow a pattern and send it to Zhaohua Pavilion to make this style popular in Beijing as soon as possible."

The old servant said: "Okay, young master."

He was about to take it . But he didn't move the jade pendant. The tassel of the jade pendant was still in Yu Qin's hand.

Yu Qin took the jade pendant back again and said, "I will carve out a piece myself later."

The old servant hesitated to speak, but finally agreed.

Yu Qin silently held the jade pendant, rubbing the smooth edges with his fingertips, and the warm jade quickly became warm. He lowered his eyes, suddenly threw the jade pendant aside, turned around, took out the scroll and read for a while.

Horse-drawn carriages are used for traveling in winter, but this car is cheap. Cold wind pours in from time to time through the gaps, and the wounds that have not healed are aching again.

Yu Qin put down the book and picked up the piece of jade again. He leaned slightly closer and could feel the scent remaining on the jade, which was the scent of that person.

...

The day when Yan Yunhe returned to Shenji Camp, it was snowing, and he was dragged to drink by the happy generals.

This time, they didn't dare to drink in the army. Instead, they reserved a room in a restaurant in the capital. A group of military officers were drinking heavily without any image, as if they were lying down until they drank, and no one could leave.

The banquet was held for Yun He, so he had no choice but to accompany him. He drank the anti-alcohol potion when he came, just asking the generals to let him go.

However, a few hours later, Song Wen drove over in a carriage and picked up a very drunk Yan Yunhe.

After finally bringing him back to the mansion, he took several servants to wash and bathe Yan Yunhe. Finally, he put Yan Yunhe into a white satin underwear and moved him to the bed.

Song Wen breathed a long sigh of relief, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and went out to get the hangover soup. When he turned around, he found that there was no one on the bed. Song Wen's expression changed slightly: "Oops!"

He pushed him away. He opened the door and said loudly: "My lord has run away!"

When the servants in the yard heard this, they all changed their expressions: "Why did he run away again! Where will he go this time?"

Song Wen said anxiously: "Go to the backyard where he often goes to see Look, it’s so cold, so you can’t run too far!”

There was a sudden chaos in the Yan Mansion, while at the same time, the Yu Mansion was quiet.

After Yu Qin finished his shift, he returned to the bedroom and prepared to change into regular clothes. As soon as he stepped into the door, his eyebrows were condensed. No one in his house noticed it, which shows that this man's skills are unfathomable.

Pushing the golden sword with his fingertips and unsheathing it for half an inch, Yu Qin suddenly stopped.

When he raised his feet again, his steps were already messy. He walked to the bed. The curtains of the bed were drooped, covering the scenery inside.

Yu Qin used the scabbard to open it, only a gap was exposed, and he immediately put the knife away. He subconsciously took a step back.

He closed his eyes, turned around and closed the door. He returned to the bed again and gently lifted the bed curtain: "What's the banquet?"

Yu Qin called the man's name without emotion, but no one answered.

The person on the bed hugged his pillow tightly, his cheeks had an unusual red color, his eyes were closed, and he was sleeping soundly.

"What's the banquet?" He spoke again, this time with a slightly higher pitch.

The person on the bed finally moved, his eyelids trembled slightly, and he opened a crack with difficulty.

Yu Qin looked at him expressionlessly. Yan Yunhe struggled to move. He helped the bed to get up, and his black curly hair fell down. The white tunic is open, revealing a chest that is as bright as honey, and its plump outline can be vaguely seen.

Yan Yunhe rubbed his eyes: "Yu Qin?"

His voice was hoarse after drinking: "Why are you here?"

Yu Qin: "I should ask Master Yan about this."

Yan Yunhe was stunned for a while. : "Dream?"

He quickly accepted this statement and smiled at Yu Qin: "Hanchu, come here."

Yu Qin didn't move, but Yan Yun did. He stepped forward and hugged Yu Qin. , dragged the person to the bed.

The golden sword was unsheathed again, but for some reason it was still not used by its owner. Finally, it fell on the edge of the bed, making a dull sound.

Yu Qin smelled a hint of alcohol, although it was very light. More of a smell belonging to Yan Yunhe, filling the entire bed tent, everywhere.

The man's light-colored pupils looked darker than usual, probably because he was drunk.

Yan Yunhe slowly closed his eyes, as if he was about to fall asleep again. For some reason, he reluctantly opened them again and stared at Yu Qin closely.

He raised his hand, touched Yu Qin's face, and said with some confusion: "How can I still smell the smell clearly in this dream?"

Yu Qin's lips moved slightly, but before he spoke, Yan Yunhe's hand moved wildly He came to Yu Qin's neck and stopped.

"Traces." Yan Yunhe said.

He stared at the wound on Yu Qin's neck. There was already a scab there, a long line left by Yan Yunhe's sword.

"You didn't want to kill me that day, did you?" Yan Yunhe said softly.

He was quiet for a while, and didn't wait for an answer: "Why are you ignoring me even in your dream?"

That was fine, Yan Yunhe closed his eyes, he leaned down, getting closer and closer to Yu Qin, at least this Yu Qin in the dream would not stop him.

His lips pressed against the warm skin, kissing the wound he left on Yu Qin: "You have known for a long time that I like you, when did you know it?"

With a small murmur, he pecked Yu Qin. His chin and scalp suddenly hurt. It was Yu Qin who grabbed his hair.

He was pulled away suddenly and his back hit the mattress. It didn't hurt, but it made him a little confused.

Yan Yunhe lay on the bed and curled his lips: "If you don't want to kiss me, I won't kiss you."

After saying that, he felt a little angry: "Obviously you kissed me first." As soon as he

finished speaking, Yan Yunhe was pinched by someone. Chin, Yu Qin’s movements in the dream were very rough and abnormal.

Because then Yu Qin lowered his head, kissed him, and pried his lips apart with great force.