Essential Accomplishments of A Perfect White Moonlight

Yan Yiming choked his throat with a sip of tea, coughed a few times and looked at Jian Yuyan in a daze, "Master, you must be joking."

"At the beginning I disfigured her because of my weakness, and finally forced her away from me." Jian Yuyan still held the paper tightly and couldn't contain his excitement. "Now that I finally found her, I must find her back."

Yan Yiming put down the teacup and suppressed the momentary incredulity, the face that was still smiling just now turned cold, she stared at Jian Yuyan and said, "If I don't allow it."

Jian Yuyan was taken aback and said bluntly, "We made an agreement..."

"We agreed that I would help you find her, but there was no agreement that you can leave everything behind for a woman!"

Yan Yiming suddenly became angry.

"You can never tell the seriousness of the situation!"

You can never tell the difference between right and wrong, seemingly gentle and generous but also selfish to the end.

For Jian Yuyan, compared to Jiang Yi and Nangong Ye, Yan Yiming really didn't feel any indebtedness. Even if she planned it deliberately, it was Jian Yuyan herself who caused the situation in the end.

At the beginning, he couldn't tell who he really loved, so she left a scar on her face; it was also because he didn't dare to confront Jane, didn't dare to tell her all the truth, and finally fell to this point; He was unwilling to face it and wasted four full years.

Now, Jian Yuyan suddenly said that he was going to fetch her back in person?

Your mobility suddenly exploded, but your IQ was fed to the dog?

Jian Yuyan didn't understand Yan Yiming's words for a moment. He had only known Princess Lin'an for three months, so why would Princess Lin'an say the word "forever".

But before Jian Yuyan could think about it, Yan Yiming changed his usual politeness and became aggressive.

"Young master is still a shameful person, and he hasn't reached that position yet, so don't take yourself too seriously," Yan Yiming sneered, and the sarcasm on that bright face made people a little afraid to straighten "Now I'm helping you, young master. I can say this is not allowed, and you must listen, young master."

Jian Yuyan really didn't know why a woman would be so coercive. Those phoenix eyes were like sharpened knives, which made people feel chilling. It reminded him suddenly that when Shao Jingyu returned to Beijing, when the Beidaying cavalry stepped on Jinling Long Street of suffocation.

He never longed for that high position, and never had the vision of being above ten thousand people, but he had the most basic self-esteem as a man.

Obviously, Yan Yiming's behavior at the moment made this gentle and gentle nobleman somewhat uncomfortable, and even more displeased.

Yan Yiming felt it, but he didn't pay attention to it, and didn't say anything else, because this matter was really too outrageous for Jian Yuyan, she adjusted her mood appropriately,

"I can understand that you miss that girl, but have you ever thought about it, now that everyone in the capital is talking about you and me, but you let go to find another woman, have you ever thought about my face; To lie to Jian Xiang, if the young master goes to find someone, it will cause Jian Xiang's suspicion, destroy all the previous arrangements, and where will I be placed? I am worried about you, but you want to put me to death. Such an act is inevitable It's so chilling. I promised my son that I would look for that girl for you, and now I have found it, but I have never done anything that you promised me. I have a good temper, but it doesn't mean I'm easy to bully."

Jian Yuyan's hand holding the portrait tightened. After four years, he finally found Ah Ming's whereabouts. He couldn't restrain his excitement, and that's why he said what he said just now.

Princess Lin'an reprimanded her head and face, the words were not pleasant to say, even if she woke up now, she still didn't like these words, but in the end it was her own fault first, Jian Yuyan breathed a sigh of relief, and said in a slightly lower voice, "This is my fault. If you lose your sense of proportion, the princess should pretend you didn't hear it."

Yan Yiming once thought that a fiery young man like Shao Jingyu must be like the sun in the sky, but later found out that the one hiding under the fiery appearance is the most selfish; she also thought that a gentle man like Jian Yuyan People always take care of others, but looking at it now, he also has a cold heart.

Even though he was temporarily excited and lost his sense of proportion, this is not the most direct manifestation of his character, Yan Yiming grinned without smiling, "It's best for you to calm down."

Both of them were silent for a while, and after a while Jian Yuyan asked her suddenly,

"You are not afraid that I will hold grudges against you, and I will harm you because of it in the future if things come true."

"No", Yan Yiming answered quickly.

Jian Yuyan was surprised, did she trust him too much, or was she too confident?

But I didn't want Yan Yiming to sneer and said, "I'm not even afraid of death, and I'm afraid that you will settle accounts after the fall. As for whether the matter will be successful, it's too early to talk about it now. Let's wait until the young master can really get to that position."

After finishing speaking, he got up and said goodbye without any regrets.

Jian Yuyan watched Yan Yiming leave silently, remembering what Yan Yiming said just now, he muttered,

"If you're not even afraid of death, then what are you afraid of?"

"I'm afraid I won't be able to go home." Little Apple, who has excellent hearing, sighed leisurely, and floated in the air looking at Yan Yiming, who was still not happy, and leaned forward, "Host, let's go to Yujinglou to eat."

"You can't even smell the scent of a machine." Yan Yiming yelled at Little Apple, and then smiled, "I know you want to comfort me. I'm not angry, but I'm still hungry before meal time."

Wanting to eat but not hungry, Yan Yiming was wondering whether to try various snacks along the way, when he hesitated, someone handed him an exquisite sugar figurine.

The man had slender fingers, clear joints, and a clear and pleasant voice, and he handed the sugar figurine in front of her with a slight smile.

Yan Yiming raised his eyes, Jiang Yi's handsome smiling face was only half a meter away from her.

Perhaps the two of them have also been together like this for many years without any precautions. He smiled and blocked the sun in the clear sky for her and looked at her with such smiling eyes. The familiar past came to mind for a while, and it was already a habit not to think about it. took the sugar man in his hand.

Jiang Yi's eyes became more and more tender and beautiful, Yan Yiming took a step back after seeing who it was, and the intention of rejection was very obvious.

"It's just a few pennies." Jiang Yi's eyebrows stretched unaffected, "I'm in a bad mood. I'll be fine after eating chewing gum for a long time."

Yan Yiming raised his head in surprise. How could Jiang Yi know that she was in a bad mood, but Jiang Yi didn't know whether it was intentional or misunderstood the look and explained, "Wife Jing once said that eating sweets will make people feel better."

Yan Yiming pretended to be stupid and looked away.

She likes sweets, Jiang Yi always thinks that what she eats is too sweet, she explained to him seriously because eating sugar can make her feel good.

However, Jiang Yi withdrew some of her snacks because her body did not allow it. After ordering someone to take the hibiscus cake down, he smiled and looked at her who was not very happy and coaxed her softly, "If you are unhappy, I will make you happy. You If you are happy, I will be happy with you, and I will personally supply you with the missing amount of sugar."

So whether happy or unhappy, he will always be by her side.

At that time, Jiang Yi was only a sixteen-year-old boy, but when he opened his mouth, he spoke the most annoying love words. Yan Yiming looked up at Jiang Yi, who would flirt with girls when he was underage, but Jiang Yi used his position to be gentle. Lifting her chin, he bent down and kissed her lips lightly.

The four years seemed ordinary, but when she thought about it again, it was the most peaceful and reassuring day for her in so many years.

Yan Yiming narrowed his gaze, and his eyes fell on the sugar figure in front of him.

The graceful woman was so delicate that she couldn't bear to say anything, when she was about to say something, she caught a glimpse of a sugar figurine in Jiang Yi's hand from the corner of her eye.

A scholar with a folding fan in his hand.

Yan Yiming quickly looked away, lightly bit off the fan in the sugar man's hand, smiled and said, "Thank you, Mr. Jiang."

After a pause, he continued, "Very sweet."

Jiang Yi's eyebrows and eyes were curved, and he couldn't see any clues, as if he had never seen the birthday poem written by Yan Yiming when the Queen celebrated her birthday a few days ago.

Yan Yiming has memories of four people, but only two handwriting.

When I was an actor, I only remembered the tragic past and long passages of libretto. When I was Yan Xiaowei, it was just the cruel fact that my family left. It was the past of two miserable women who worked hard for a living and a full meal. Struggling memories, never understood piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, never learned poetry etiquette.

Only when she was Miss Yan, she was proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and when she was Miss Jiang, she read the art of war poetry.

On the Queen's birthday that day, Yan Yiming was invited to the palace, Mrs. Yan and the prince were present, Yan Yiming dared not use Miss Yan's handwriting to avoid suspicion, but chose Miss Jiang's handwriting that no one could recognize.

No one could read that kind of handwriting except Jiang Yi. She watched the empress read all the birthday words with her own eyes, and the palace people piled up a stack of papers and put them into Kunning Palace.

These papers will be thrown into the brazier after the birthday is over, and will disappear in the morning tomorrow.

It has been more than a month now, Jiang Yi has not moved at all, and she is gradually relieved. Even if you are worried about the handwriting, you can rest assured now. After all, Jiang Yi, a foreign minister, cannot appear at the banquet in the palace. All the birthday poems have been collected in Kunning Palace, so of course they will not be circulated outside.

But the birthday letter was still taken by Jiang Yi.

No one has ever noticed that a piece of paper was missing from the thick stack of papers, and no one has ever known that Jiang Yi sat in the gazebo of Jiangfu with the familiar handwriting for a whole night, until the next morning when he got up and changed into the court clothes , smiling like nothing happened.

Little Apple closed her mouth quietly, and the two walked together on the long street in Jinling until Jiang Yi had something to leave.

Yan Yiming looked at the other sugar figurine that Jiang Yi handed over, it was the scholar-like sugar figurine that Jiang Yi had been holding in his hand all this time, and just now when Jiang Yi left, he slipped it into her hand.

Yan Yiming turned the sugar figurine to the sun, and finally put it in a flowerpot outside the window. After a lunch break, the sugar figurine had already melted into muddy syrup under the hot sun.

I can no longer see my true face.