Zhao Chengan looked straight at the beauty in front of him and felt a pain in his back. Yan Yunhe bumped his arm into his waist, causing his area to feel sore and numb.

He hissed and looked at his ruthless companion: "Can't you wait, are you in such a hurry?"

After saying that, Zhao Chengan stepped out of the way, thinking that Yan Yunhe was unhappy that he was blocking the door.

While walking, Zhao Chengan kept looking at Yu Qin.

The more he looked at it, the more curious he became, how could a man look like this.

At this time, the man looked back at him, and Zhao Chengan stood on his head for a moment, his instinct telling him that this was not some harmless beauty in front of him, and a beauty would not have such a terrifying look in his eyes.

It's not that the other person is glaring at him, or glaring at him, this kind of emotional display.

On the contrary, the look was very silent, like looking at a dead thing.

Zhao Cheng'an even felt that the other person's understatement of scanning him was analyzing the flaws in his body, which ones could cause fatal injuries.

At this moment, his good brother Yan Yunhe said hello to the terrifying beauty: "Master Yu, what a coincidence, you also come to this store to buy snacks."

Yu Qin did not respond as usual. Yan Yunhe, even when their relationship was at its worst, Yu Qin would never ignore him like this.

Although most of the time, Yu Qin was always angry with him, but this time it seemed different.

This feeling, as if the relationship that had only come close during this period of time, returned to its original point in an instant.

Zhao Chengan turned his head and asked, "Do you know him?"

Yan Yunhe stared at Yu Qin closely, his eyebrows furrowed in confusion, and he replied absently: "Yes, colleague."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Chengan looked at Yu Qin carefully and noticed that he Underneath his astonishing appearance, there was a sick air between his brows, and he didn't look like he was a military attaché.

"This is the commander of Jinyi Guards, Lord Yu Qin Yu." Yan Yunhe added.

Zhao Chengan was stunned. He had heard about this commander's name, although they were all bad rumors.

Immediately, Zhao Chengan put away the strange look on his face and greeted Yu Qin politely: "Master Yu, I am Zhao Chengan."

Yu Qin raised his hands and returned the greeting to Zhao Chengan, and said politely: "General Zhao, sir. Hear the name."

Zhao Cheng'an waved his hand and said, "I am not worthy of the title of General. Your Excellency, I am embarrassed."

Yu Qin said, "I have heard about General Zhao leading hundreds of soldiers to capture thousands of enemy troops. General, you don't have to be humble."

"The rumors are exaggerated. In fact, there are not so many." Zhao Cheng'an smiled and added: "It's just three times the number of soldiers I led."

Yan Yun saw that they were so polite. We had a good chat with each other.

Especially Zhao Cheng'an's peacock spread-out look that looked like an explanation but was actually a show off, made Yan Yunhe unable to stand it anymore.

At this time, the proprietress of the dim sum shop came out. Yan Yunhe was a regular customer of this shop. When she saw her, she smiled and said: "There are no more peach blossom cakes. This young master has the last package in his hand."

The young master naturally meant it . Yu Qin.

Yan Yunhe was a little pity, but he didn't say anything. He couldn't let Yu Qin give up his share, just to let Zhao Chengan have a taste.

Although Yu Qin doesn't have a taste for sweets, why did he want to buy peach blossom cakes today?

He turned around, only to find that the two people behind him had stopped talking at some point and looked at him in silence.

Under the gaze of these two people, Yan Yunhe suddenly had a subtle feeling that there was a fire in the backyard.

It is clear that one is a brother and the other is a lover.

Yan Yunhe said to Zhao Cheng'an: "The peach blossom cakes are gone. The other ones are also very delicious. Do you want to try them?"

"Come back tomorrow. Please stay with me for a few more days," Zhao Cheng'an said.

Yan Yunhe was a little confused by his sudden politeness, but he still cooperated: "Then I have to wait until my duty is over tomorrow before I can bring you here."

After that, he turned back to discuss with the landlady and asked her to leave some money for him. One more serving.

Yu Qin suddenly raised his hand and handed the peach blossom cake to Zhao Chengan: "Why bother, I will give this to General Zhao."

Zhao Chengan did not answer: "I heard from Huaiyang that the peach blossom cake in this store is difficult to buy. "Since Mr. Yu came to buy it in person, I think he likes it. A gentleman does not take what others like." Yu Qin lowered his eyes and said, "I have never paid much attention to food and drink." Zhao Cheng'an said, "Since it is rare, why give up so easily

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Yu Qin put the peach blossom cake in Zhao Chengan's hand and said with a smile: "Just treat General Zhao as someone who has protected the people on the border for many years."

As soon as he said this, Zhao Chengan couldn't resist: "Then I can't be more respectful. I obeyed."

Yu Qin nodded: "That's right."

After saying that, Yu Qin stepped out of the dim sum shop, and Yan Yunhe followed him for a few steps, then stopped.

He turned to Zhao Cheng'an and said: "The peach blossoms are so crisp that they match the tea of ​​Xiang Ming Ju. It is a masterpiece."

Zhao Cheng'an did not nod or shake his head, but looked at Yan Yunhe with a look that saw everything: "Are you sure what you want to drink now is tea?"

While the two were talking, they left the snack shop, and Yan Yunhe replied: "I not only want to drink tea, but also want to eat snacks."

Zhao Chengan shook the peach blossom cake in his hand: "That man doesn't care about food, but you are keen on the delicacies of the capital. Forget it, Huaiyang."

How obvious should he be that everyone can notice it.

Although to a large extent, it was also because Zhao Chengan knew him well enough.

Why didn't Yanyun answer his question: "Besides snacks, what else do you want to eat?"

Zhao Cheng'an looked at him for a while, then suddenly sighed: "Look at your pitiful look, go do what you want to do. " Okay."

"You will go back soon. I don't know when I will come to the capital again." Yan Yunhe shook his head: "What kind of person would I be if I left you behind?"

In the end, I still walked with him until nightfall. When he arrived, he sent Zhao Chengan to the inn where he was staying. Zhao Chengan did not want to live in the Yongan Marquis Mansion, so Yanyun did not force him.

Zhao Chengan is not used to serving so many servants. His ancestors are all farmers.

How could Yanyun dare to go to the frontier back then? He didn't even know how to wash clothes. It was Zhao Chengan who taught him many things.

Yan Yunhe returned to his house. After a simple wash, he dismissed everyone and stayed alone in the room.

Yinniang was lying on the eaves, not even daring to swat the mosquitoes that landed on her arms, for fear of making a noise and being noticed by Yan Yunhe.

She yawned, wondering why these two men were so able to hang out.

I walked around all afternoon and it was so hard to follow.

After finally waiting for Yan Yunhe to rest, Yinniang took out her notebook and recorded where Yan Yun went today and the people she met. Finally, she met Yu Qin at the dim sum shop and made a few key points.

Putting away the book, Yinniang gently lifted up a tile and carefully peeked inside.

As long as Yan Yunhe is confirmed to sleep, she can go back to rest.

However, what Yinniang didn't expect was that the room was empty at the moment. She lost track of someone at Yan Yunhe's own home!

At this moment, Yan Yun He was galloping through the dark night, and he had already noticed that Yin Niang was following him.

Although Yinniang's skill at hiding is good enough, there is still a gap in martial arts between her and him.

Moreover, he deliberately changed a lot of places today, all of which were places with a wide view. Even if Yinniang wanted to hide, it would be very difficult.

Yinniang was suddenly sent to keep an eye on him, probably at the behest of Emperor Cheng Jing.

When Emperor Cheng Jing sent Yinniang here, did he really believe that Yinniang would not be discovered by him? Or just want him to find out, so as to achieve the purpose of warning him.

What was the warning? Was it to warn him about his impulsiveness regarding Qi Shaolian, or was it because he saved Yu Qin that night and made Emperor Cheng Jing begin to doubt his loyalty.

He really shouldn't get too close to Yu Qin. Everyone told him that this was a completely useless thing.

Even Yu Qin himself knew that today at the dim sum shop, Yu Qin's attitude was very clear, and he wanted to draw a clear line with him.

Yan Yunhe stood in the cold wind, and his heart slowly sank.

He knew it was wrong, but he still tasted the sweetness.

It is no longer possible to ask him to let go at this time.

When Yan Yunhe appeared in Yu Qin's bedroom, he was practicing calligraphy at his desk. When he heard Yan Yunhe coming in, he was not surprised and did not stop the strokes in his hand.

"Master Yu, why are you so relaxed and elegant tonight?" Yan Yunhe walked over and read what Yu Qin wrote, which was the Heart Sutra.

Yan Yunhe supported the desk, pressed his thumb on the soft rice paper, and pressed out the wrinkles: "Are you so upset that you have to rely on this kind of external force to calm yourself down?"

The brush in Yu Qin's hand paused, and a drop of ink was printed on the rice paper. It fainted, destroying the entire text, and failed in vain.

"Master Yan, you shouldn't appear here at this time." Yu Qin put down his pen and said coldly.

Yan Yunhe raised his eyebrows: "I shouldn't be here, then where should I go?"

Yu Qin folded the rice paper and slowly tore it apart, as if destroying something that bothered him, he broke it He threw the paper on the table casually and said indifferently: "You can go anywhere."

After that, Yu Qin bypassed Yan Yunhe and walked into the inner room.

Yan Yunhe followed, but took half a step back the next moment, because Yu Qin unceremoniously drew his sword and pointed it at Yan Yunhe: "Master Yan, don't you understand the polite words?"

He looked at Yu Qin. With Qin's cold expression, Yan Yunhe raised his hands to show weakness.

However, at the next moment, he said: "Why do you call me Mr. Yan?"

Yu Qin's hand holding the knife was very steady: "I always call my colleagues like this."

Yan Yunhe said thoughtfully: "Really, I I think Huaiyang sounds better, or you can just call me Yan Yunhe."

The tip of Yu Qin's knife trembled: "Master Yan... Is it possible that he is drunk?"

Yan Yunhe slowly lowered his hand on his cheek. , the fingertips touched the golden knife, and it was clear that no force was used, but the sharp and sharp edge was still pressed down.

"Hanchu likes me when I'm drunk?" Yan Yunhe frowned a little distressedly: "I don't like it very much."

After that, he raised his eyes: "Or is it that Hanchu likes men who are so drunk that they are unconscious and can do whatever they want ? "

Yu Qin didn't say anything. Yan Yunhe pressed down the golden knife completely. He stepped closer to Yu Qin, put his nose in front of the other person's face, and sniffed lightly: "There seems to be the smell of alcohol in this room."

" Sure enough...last night was not my dream alone."