Yan Yunhe stared at Yu Qin closely, not letting go of any emotional fluctuations. As long as Yu Qin showed any flaw, he would immediately catch it.

Surprise, panic, nervousness or uneasiness are all what he wants to see.

He needs to determine whether last night was the result of two people's confusion or infatuation, or one person's wishful thinking.

However, Yu Qin obviously had more experience in interrogating prisoners than he did. The well-informed Jin Yiwei Commander is able to conceal anything.

He looked back at Yan Yunhe calmly: "Master Yan, what are you talking about?"

Although Yan Yunhe failed to get what he wanted from Yu Qin, he still did not retreat, but pushed Yu Qin step by step. Pushed to the edge of the bed.

His hand crossed Yu Qin's body and lifted the bed curtain: "Does Han Chu really not understand what I'm talking about?"

Yan Yunhe glanced at the bed. All the mattresses had been changed. It is no longer the one I saw last night.

He raised his eyebrows lightly, feeling that the other party was rigorous and even knew how to destroy corpses and eliminate traces.

It was only five points for sure, but now it has risen to eight points.

"I was drinking with my colleagues last night. When I woke up, my whole body hurt. There were fingerprints all over my waist and back. Why do you think that was?" Yan Yunhe let go of the bed curtain. When the cloth slipped, the edge scraped against the back of Yu Qin's hand, leaving behind A slight itching.

Yu Qin said indifferently: "Then why do you want to ask the person who drinks with you, why do you ask me?"

Yan Yun was laughed out of anger. He had already said this, but Yu Qin could still pretend to be nonchalant.

He grabbed Yu Qin's hand and pressed it forcefully on his waist: "Yu Hanchu, can't you remember what you did now? I was just drunk last night, but Hanchu was sober."

Yu Qin Putting her hands on his waist, the palms of her hands were slightly cold, and pressed against Yan Yunhe's waist and abdomen through his clothes: "Mr. Yan was drunk and recognized the wrong person."

He retorted again and again, making Yan Yunhe have trouble. A bit shaken.

He really didn't fully remember what happened last night, whether it was a dream or reality. But the pain in his body told him that just one person could not make such a mark.

Could it be that he really had sex after drinking and got the wrong person?

However, the next moment, Yan Yunhe laughed out loud: "I was almost fooled by Han Chu. If I hadn't left traces, I would have thought that I had remembered the wrong person."

He raised his hand to hold Yu Qin's face, his thumb He rubbed his chin and pushed the lips apart. There was a bloody scab near the inside of his lower lip that had not yet healed.

"Yu Hanchu, it's already here, do you still want to say that I remembered it wrong? The wound here was caused by me, and I remember it clearly." Yan Yunhe said.

Yu Qin roughly pushed Yan Yunhe's hand away, and at that moment his expression turned completely indifferent like the one he met at the pastry shop. Although they stood very close, the distance was far away.

"Master Yan." Yu Qin's voice paused slightly, as if he was thinking about how to word it so that Yan Yunhe would stop pestering him: "I understand what you mean."

Yan Yunhe was slightly startled: "Do you understand?"

Yu Qin He took off the purple jade gourd from Yan Yunhe's waist and threw it aside.

The jade fell to the ground, like a punch in Yan Yunhe's heart. He suppressed the fire and said: "Yu Qin, what are you doing!"

Even though Yu Qin gave this jade to him, the other party treated him so casually. The jade pendant still made him feel unhappy.

Immediately afterwards, Yu Qin put his hands on his girdle and began to untie the belt around his waist.

Yan Yunhe held Yu Qin's hand vigorously, gritted his teeth and said, "What are you asking me for?"

Yu Qin seemed to feel no pain, he smiled coldly, and there was a kind of contempt in his eyes.

That familiar feeling made Yan Yunhe recall that day when it rained heavily, and Yu Qin was smiling like this in the corridor of the palace.

Laughing at him and the Queen Mother, laughing at his wishful thinking.

Now, Yu Qin treated him in the same way, and he knew what Yu Qin was going to say next.

Yan Yunhe wanted to stop him, but his body froze, and his lips seemed to be slowly freezing in Yu Qin's smile.

"I understand what Master Yan wants."

As the words fell, Yu Qin pulled away Yan Yunhe's belt, and the long ribbon fell on the toes of the two standing, making no sound.

Yu Qin untied his belt and loosened his robe: "Master Yan has had a smooth life since he was a child. There is nothing he can't get."

"The most superficial lust can be mistaken by adults as sincerity. It's better to call you Only when you get what you want will you know...some things and some people will feel that they are nothing more than that after they taste it."

Yu Qin had already untied Yan Yunhe's robe, and his fingers penetrated Yan Yunhe's collar. The cold fingertips intensified Yan Yunhe's coldness: "I'll kill you once, you should know how to be afraid."

He slowly leaned forward, and when he was about to kiss Yan Yunhe's lips, he was severely avoided by the other party.

Yu Qin's fingertips were pressing the belt of his clothes so hard that it turned white.

He lowered his eyelashes until Yan Yunhe took a step back. The fabric slipped from his fingers and he could no longer grasp it.

Yan Yunhe roughly tied up his untied clothes, turned around and left. He did not pick up the jade pendant, nor did he look back at Yu Qin's expression.

Maybe it is no longer needed, whether it is a jade pendant or anything else.

The door was closed heavily, and the remaining breath in the room gradually dissipated with the cool winter wind.

Yu Qin bent down to pick up the purple jade gourd and looked at it for a while. Finally, he turned back to the cabinet and took out a brocade box.

The purple jade gourd that was supposed to be placed in the brocade box has now been replaced by a warm jade.

Yu Qin put the jade together, closed the box, locked it, and pushed it deep into the cabinet. Maybe there would be no chance of seeing the light of day again, he thought.

Yan Yunhe returned to the house with a terrifyingly gloomy face. He ignored Yinniang, who was still lying on the roof, and sat alone in the room for a long time. Finally, he called the servant and asked someone to bring wine.

Song Wen came after hearing the news and said disapprovingly: "Drunkness is harmful to your health, sir."

Yan Yunhe sat at the table: "Just bring a pot over. I won't drink too much. Just drink this once is enough."

Song Wen Having grown up with him since childhood, one can certainly see how bad his mood is now.

What happened? Why do you suddenly look like you need to drink to drown your sorrows?

Song Wen didn't ask any more questions. Yin Niang looked at Yin Niang on the eaves for a while, and finally got up and used Qing Gong to leave without continuing to monitor.

Yan Yunhe was alone in the room, drinking one cup after another, drinking very slowly.

The bitterness of the wine rolled down my throat, but I couldn't feel the pleasure as usual.

His feelings and love were despised. Yan Yunhe felt angry about this, but more importantly, he felt sad.

Even though he had known what Yu Qin had gone through, he did not expect that the other party was far more unrecognizable than he imagined.

Did Yu Qin think that this was just hurting his Yan Yunhe? Every word and every word is self-contempt.

The casual attitude seems to treat oneself as a plaything.

Yan Yunhe stopped the meaningless behavior of drinking. He subconsciously touched his waist and found it was empty.

Whether it's his jade pendant or Yu Qin's jade pendant.

Empty, nothing left.

The next morning, Yan Yunhe came to court with black eyes. You Liang was a little stunned when he saw that his face was worse than the day before, but he felt something keenly. This time he did not tease Yan Yunhe.

After the dynasty dispersed, Eunuch Yan came to summon Yan Yunhe, and Emperor Cheng Jing was waiting for him in the imperial study.

As soon as he entered, Emperor Cheng Jing raised his hand to excuse him and called him to come to him.

Emperor Cheng Jing had a hint of impatience on his face: "There are still those old and immortal officials in the Zongren Mansion who interfere in my family affairs. They think that King Wu's crime will not lead to death. At most, he will be demoted to a commoner and ban the Zongren Mansion for life." It's a heavy punishment."

"King Wu's old troops have been complaining, saying that it is too far-fetched to conclude that King Wu is treason based on the smuggling of gunpowder and the presence of a few dead men of unknown origin at the palace banquet."

At this point, Emperor Cheng Jing actually laughed. But his eyes were still gloomy, looking at Yan Yunhe: "When King Wu was first captured, they didn't make a fuss. Now as soon as Qi Shaolian comes back, they all jump out to plead for mercy."

"My good mother is also eating for King Wu in the harem. Chanting Buddha's name is simply ridiculous!" Emperor Cheng Jing broke the cup in his hand.

It is indeed ridiculous. The case of King Wu almost brought the Queen Mother into trouble, and also lost another minister of the Ministry of Industry.

In this way, the Queen Mother pretended to sympathize with King Wu. It was not that she was really so merciful, but she was just acting coyly, using this method to cause trouble to Emperor Cheng Jing.

Even the Queen Mother knew how to pity the King of Wu. If Emperor Cheng Jing really killed the King of Wu, he would be charged with killing a blood relative.

Even if what this so-called blood relative did was to seek to usurp the throne.

Now everyone is against Emperor Cheng Jing. No wonder this emperor, who has always been indifferent to emotions and anger, is so angry.

Yan Yunhe understood that Emperor Cheng Jing's intention was not to ask him what he was going to do.

It's that he studied under Qi Shaolian and had a sensitive stance. He rescued Yu Qin a while ago and got too close to Yu Qin who was the Queen Mother. Emperor Cheng Jing was already suspicious of his loyalty.

Yan Yunhe suddenly felt very tired, everything in the capital was exhausting.

On the border, you only need to think about how to win today's war, but in the capital, you need to be cautious every step of the way.

The emperor's suspicion is a chronic poison that may take his life at some point, but you can't blame him for anything.

Because this was the only way Emperor Cheng Jing could survive in the palace, and he knew what kind of king he was loyal to.

After Emperor Cheng Jing finished venting, he raised his hand and pushed the snacks in his hand to Yan Yunhe: "This is the new one made by the imperial chef. Try it."

Yan Yunhe lowered his eyes and saw that it was a plate of peach blossom cake.

He knew that nothing could be hidden from His Majesty's eyes, so... did Yu Qin know that the people above knew everything about them?

Yan Yunhe picked up a peach blossom cake and bit into it. My favorite snack has lost its original taste and is so sweet that it turns bitter.

He came out of the royal study, Eunuch Yan leading the way. Not far away, Yu Qin came from the palace road with several guards in royal robes, and they passed by.

Yan Yunhe looked straight ahead. Eunuch Yan slowly turned his head and cast a meaningful gaze on his face.

Yu Qin was wearing a heavy fox fur coat, holding a heater in his hand, with a calm expression.

They passed each other.

This time, no one looked to anyone.