Chapter 65
Chapter 65:
Yan Yunhe seemed to have enlightened himself overnight and dared to say anything.
It's not so much about opening up the body, but more like using a snake-beating stick to follow the trend. If Yu Qin gives him some colors, he can open a whole dyeing workshop.
But if it weren't for this kind of temperament, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to win over the poppy poppies.
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Yu Qin fluttering his eyelashes and looking away, as if he didn't dare to look at him.
Yan Yun had never seen Yu Qin like this before. He was a little crazy for a moment. He wanted to kiss those trembling eyelids, but he didn't dare. After all, he was still in the palace. His courage seemed to be the same as Emperor Cheng Jing's admission that he had a sweetheart. time, spend it all.
"Zhao Yi's matter can be easily solved. You don't have to come forward to plead with the Queen Mother." Yan Yunhe said.
He wished that Yu Qin could stay away from the Queen Mother. How could he be willing to let people go to the Queen Mother to intercede for Empress Zhao's matter.
As for whether the relationship between Yu Qin and the Queen Mother was as rumored, Yan Yunhe didn't want to care about it or ask questions. He just wanted to focus on the present and take every step to get closer.
Yu Qin came back to his senses: "Are you going to find your Majesty?"
Yan Yunhe smiled: "Of course I am not here to tell your Majesty about this matter. I have a friend who can help. She almost entered the palace and became the empress. It's a bit mean there."
Yu Qin was not polite to Yan Yunhe: "Then I'll leave it to you."
Yan Yunhe found that Yu Qin was really interesting. When he rejected someone, he was cold, polite and distant. People are turned away.
But once you cross that line, you'll surprisingly discover that he's actually undefended.
If I really have to find a way to describe it, it would be like a peach blossom cake. It doesn't smell as good as other snacks, but it's very sweet when you bite it.
"Where's the thank you gift?" Yan Yunhe crossed his hands and said deliberately.
Yu Qin really thought about it seriously: "Do you have something you want?"
"Yes." Yan Yunhe said confidently: "If you are free, you can accompany me to admire the moon. Forget about drinking, your body will suffer I can't help it."
After hearing this, Yu Qin said, "My body is not as weak as Mr. Yan thought."
Yan Yunhe subconsciously cast his eyes at his lower body. When Yu Qin realized what he was looking at, his face suddenly became a little brighter. He was furious: "Yan Yunhe!"
"Haha, Commander Yu's body is indeed in better shape than I thought." Yan Yunhe said as he stepped back.
Yu Qin's eyes showed shame and anger, but before he could speak, footsteps were heard not far away, and someone from the palace was approaching.
Yan Yunhe stopped smiling and left in another direction pretending to be indifferent.
Before leaving, he glanced in Yu Qin's direction and happened to catch his eye.
Although they both behaved indifferently to each other, if the palace people got closer, they would find that the eyes of these two people were anything but innocent.
After Yan Yunhe returned home, Song Wen said that in order to celebrate his getting rid of the stigma, Mrs. Yan specially held a banquet at the Yong'an Marquis Mansion and entertained many famous ladies in the capital.
When the time comes, the banquet can be held in Linshui Pavilion. There is a lake across the lake at that time. How can the banquet party be on the other side to see which girl is good? This way the distance is suitable and it will not be intrusive.
Upon hearing this, Yan Yunhe said: "Mom, please stop messing around. I have no plans to start a family for the time being."
Upon hearing this, Mrs. Yan became angry: "Yan Yunhe, do you want me to remind you, how old are you this year? You are already twenty-eight, and you have not just reached your prime. Now you are talented and beautiful, and you are favored by the Holy Spirit. Many families in the capital are willing to marry their daughters to you. Why don't you hurry up?"
"Mother!" Yan Yunhe has a headache.
Mrs. Yan: "It's no use calling me aunt, you have to come to the banquet."
Yan Yunhe was so impulsive that he made it clear: "I have a sweetheart, and I won't marry him but him!"
These words made Mrs. Yan confused. For a moment, he stared at Yan Yun and said, "Where did you get your sweetheart? Whose girl have you been in contact with?"
The more she thought about it, the more panicked she became. Mrs. Yan said with a pale face: "You are taking advantage of me, right?"
Yan Yun He thought to himself that he had already kissed and hugged Yu Qin, so he was taking advantage.
Seeing that he didn't refute immediately, Mrs. Yan took a few breaths quickly: "Song Wen! The law! This evil man dares to mess with the girl's family without a matchmaker or a retainer! Is this what your mother taught you? You are still not a man!"
As she spoke, she patted Yan Yunhe excitedly.
Poor Yanyunhe, a young general who was all-powerful on the battlefield, could only run away in front of his own mother.
Just as he was dodging, Yan Yunhe said loudly: "Where are you thinking? You said you were just a sweetheart. He hasn't promised me yet, how dare I do anything to him!"
It wasn't that he didn't want to do it, but Yu Qin didn't seem to want to cooperate.
Mrs. Yan stopped and looked at Yan Yunhe dubiously: "Really?"
Yan Yunhe touched the sore arm: "Really, I won't lie to you."
"So whose family it is from? Girl?" Madam Banquet asked.
Yan Yunhe thought for a while: "After a loyal minister, he has a clean net worth and a high official position."
"She is still a female official." Mrs. Yan said in surprise: "No wonder, you often go to the palace. It turns out that your sweetheart is a female official. But my son, A female official cannot get married while she is in the palace. How long will it take for her to be released and return home? "
Yan Yunhe said, "I don't know, we have to wait and see."
Mrs. Yan felt relieved after learning that her daughter-in-law had already shown signs of marriage. It was a bit late, but the banquet could not be canceled. She had sent out the invitations and could no longer withdraw them.
Yan Yunhe couldn't twist his arm, but he had promised to show up at the banquet.
Song Wen held the "Family Law" beside him for a long time, but seeing Mrs. Yan having no use for it, he silently held the cane in his arms.
He had secretly manipulated this "family trick", and beating people didn't hurt at all.
Yan Yunhe took Song Wen back to his yard: "My mother asked you to take care of the family law, and you came so quickly! I usually ask you to do something, but you drag your feet!"
Song Wen hugged the cane and felt aggrieved. Said: "Sir, you have not been at home these years, and I have followed my wife. She has been very good to me. Now I have to help you hide it from her. I feel sorry enough."
Yan Yunhe heard this: "Okay, now You have learned to threaten me."
Song Wen drooped his lips: "Sir, this is not a threat, this is a fact."
Yan Yunhe rubbed Song Wen's head: "You think the battlefield is fun, I really want to take you there. You might not be able to compare with Yan Xiaoliu!"
Song Wen was unconvinced: "My lord, I have been practicing martial arts with you since we were young, so why can't we compare to you? Then Lao Shizi Xiaoliu, let him come and see if I don't beat him. "It 's a shame. "
Yan Yunhe said: "It seems that he has improved over the years, and his bragging skills have only increased!"
"Sir!" Song Wen was furious: "Next time, you can sneak out for a tryst." I won't help you!"
Yan Yunhe took out the cane from his arms: "Okay, okay, I will help you make an appointment with Yan Xiaoliu next time, and you two will have a fight to see who is more powerful." He
made a casual promise . As promised, Yan Yunhe returned to the room and started picking out clothes.
Song Wen looked at his coquettish appearance and knew that he might be sneaking out frequently during this period.
"Sir, you are too impatient." Song Wen said.
Yan Yunhe flipped through his belt, selected a wiping forehead, and then looked at the accessories and purse: "What do you know? Carpe diem is the right way."
Listening to Song Wen, he always felt that Yan Yunhe had a sense of urgency for today and no tomorrow. feel.
Although he showed a relaxed and unrestrained look, one could vaguely feel his impatience.
What this kind of impatience reflects is exactly a kind of fear, fear of losing.
Song Wen thought of Yan Yunhe's sweetheart and couldn't help but let out a long sigh.
In a place as big as the capital, news spreads rather quickly.
In the morning of the next day, You Liang came to him and said with bright eyes, "I heard from my mother that your mother has already begun to see women of the right age in the capital?"
"It's just a banquet." Yan Yun said He looked at the road ahead.
But You Liang agreed and said: "It's better to watch more. Look at the outside world, there are people who are better than him..." After being stuck for a while, You Liang said: "There are many people with better personalities than him." That
's it . You Liang couldn't face Yu Qin's face and say something against his will that he was much prettier than him.
Yan Yunhe: "You already know, I'm afraid the whole capital knows that the Yong'an Marquis Mansion is going to hold a banquet."
You Liang looked at Yu Qin in the distance, pondered for a long time, and finally said: "If you don't want him to misunderstand, you should explain it. It's better."
"You, Mr. Yan, are getting engaged. I'm afraid the whole capital will know about this." You Liang said, "Jin Yiwei's news will definitely get away faster."
Yan Yunhe said to You Liang confidently. Don't worry, Yu Qin won't misunderstand. "
Yu Qin is so smart, he will definitely not misunderstand. He doesn't like women, so how can he get engaged.
He even gave the jade pendant he wanted to give to his future wife to Yu Qin, who else could he get engaged to?
You Liang raised his eyebrows and felt a trace of pity for Yu Qin: "It's best."
After the court was over, Yan Yunhe had someone send a message to Yu Qin, inviting him to have a drink at Feng Lai Tower.
Fenglai Tower has a private room specially designed for moon viewing, which is very well hidden and suitable for trysts.
He went to the appointment first and waited in the building for a long time before Yu Qin arrived late.
Yan Yunhe drank a lot of wine alone, his eyebrows were a little drunk, and he ate some snacks.
When Yu Qin pushed the door open and entered, Yan Yunhe was sitting on the edge of the window, half-bent his right leg, very free and easy. There was a wine bottle hooked in his finger, and his lips were moistened by the wine, and he slowly looked at him.
"Han Chu, come here quickly. You came just in time. There were dark clouds covering the moon just now, but they dispersed as soon as you came."
Yu Qin strolled forward: "Are you drunk?"
Yan Yunhe shook the hand in his hand. Jug: "How much did you drink? How could you be drunk?"
Yu Qin got closer and closer. By the time Yan Yunhe realized something was wrong, the other party was already close to him.
The window bars are not wide, and there is a lake underneath.
Yu Qin stretched out his hands, pressed them against the window railing, and held Yan Yunhe in his arms.
He still had that cold and emotionless face, and said slowly: "Master Yan, the whole capital knows that you are getting engaged, so what do you mean by asking me to meet here?"
Yan Yunhe smiled: " Master Yu, you don't know what I mean?"
He reached out and hooked Yu Qin's chin: "Who can I get engaged to, and who can marry me?"
Yu Qin said without moving his eyebrows, "That depends on you, Master. Which girl do you like, maybe I can pay attention to it for you?"
Yan Yunhe: "Is your master trying to use power for personal gain?" Yu Qin: " Do
you want me to help you check it out?"
It means danger.
But Yan Yunhe didn't seem to feel it: "What can I do if you check it out? Since you want to be my wife, I naturally don't care what kind of person he is."
Yu Qin's eyes narrowed slightly: "Nothing." He stretched out his hand to clasp the button Holding Yan Yunhe's neck: "But I think you should sober up."
There was a cool breeze behind him, and it was even more freezing at night in the restaurant near the lake.
Yan Yunhe seemed to feel warm all over. He grabbed Yu Qin's hand that was holding his neck. The hand was weak and could make him break away easily.
Holding Yu Qin's right hand, Yan Yunhe put his face up to it. His cheeks were hot, and Yu Qin's fingertips were slightly cold, making it very comfortable to rub against them.
"It's better not to investigate." Yan Yunhe smiled lazily: "Otherwise, I'm really afraid that Mr. Yu will do something stupid."
Yu Qin's eyes were slightly cold: "Are you afraid that I will go to those women to cause trouble?"
Yan Yunhe shook his head: "I'm afraid of you..." His voice was very low and teasing. He turned his face and kissed Yu Qin's palm, and said the rest of his words: "...Kill your husband."