The little porcelain figurine made by Yan Qiu is very small, hidden between Gui Fei's skirt, it is not very obvious unless you look carefully.

After the two of them had their meal, it was almost Shen's time. Yan Qiu looked outside the house and found that the rain had stopped.

Usually at this time he would take an hour-long nap, but this morning he slept for an extra hour, and now he is still refreshed, so he turned to invite Gui Fei, "Master, the rain has stopped, let's go for a walk?"

Gui Fei stood up, "Let's go."

The leftovers are cleaned up by others, and they don't need to take care of them.

The two of them strolled on the path in the courtyard, and the surrounding flowers and trees were wetted by the rain, which was a special feeling.

It was still Yan Qiu who started the topic first: "It's the leader's birthday, what do you want to do?"

"No."

This answer was expected by Yan Qiu, not unexpected, "Since the leader has no plans, why don't you follow my idea?"

Gui Fei stopped and turned to look at him, "Say."

Seeing that the other party's expressionless face seemed to say 'what kind of monster do you want to be', Yan Qiu was stunned for a moment, then blinked, "It's not a big deal, but since I've made it clear to the leader, I want to ask for advice." Lord, go and sit in my small courtyard."

After quietly looking at him for a while, Gui Fei said, "As you wish."

Yan Qiu smiled, "Master, please."

After getting out of the courtyard, Yan Qiu looked at the smooth stone road at the door, turned to Gui Fei and said, "Uh, although I have made it clear to the leader, I haven't informed them yet, so...can you arrange a carriage?" The small courtyard given to him by the Demon Sect is in the east of the city, while Yan Qiu's is in the south of the city. Although the distance between them is not too far, Yan Qiu is not happy to walk there on this rainy day.

Gui Fei: "..."

Since the day Yan Qiu arrived in Heyang, the clean courtyard had been silent for such a long time, and finally welcomed his original owner on this day.

Knowing that Yan Qiu was coming, everyone in the small courtyard was startled and went out to greet him one after another. When they saw the man beside him, they all paused and froze for a moment.

Yan Qiu pulled Gui Fei's sleeve, smiled lightly and waved to everyone, "Hey, what are you doing in a daze, and you haven't said hello to the leader."

It can be said to be heartless to the extreme.

The crowd couldn't figure out what kind of evil wind the Lord was blowing today, they were stunned and went up to say hello: "I have seen... er, the leader."

Yan Qiu carelessly let go of his hand, patted Gui Fei's arm, and said to his subordinates: "It's all right, everyone will be a family from now on."

Gui Fei: "..."

Everyone: "..."

This, is this an alliance with the Demon Cult?

Thinking of today's news of digging up their master in order to thwart the law protector, if there is such a powerful ally, I am very happy to think about it!

"I'm with the leader's family." Yan Qiu said with a smile, "I'm not with you."

"Master, master?"

Yan Qiu looked back calmly: "Huh?"

Taking a look at Gui Fei, who was as cold as ice, the leader faced Yan Qiu with a very humble and respectful attitude: "Is it because the subordinates did not protect the master well?" So this Jun Yan discovered the identity of the master?

"No." Yan Qiu pulled Gui Fei into the small courtyard, had the door closed, and then led Gui Fei all the way to the depths of the courtyard, "I said it myself. I have worked hard for you all this time, and I have played pretty much the same. , and it’s time to do business.”

Why do you bring outsiders in when you are doing business!

"Oh, by the way, I heard that my master will come to Heyang recently, you should be ready to welcome them." Yan Qiu turned around and said something to them, then waved his hands, "Don't follow, what should you do, I'll come back and see look."

Everyone: "..."

After Yan Qiu said that, the others looked at each other in blank dismay, without any objection, they withdrew.

Gui Fei was dragged by Yan Qiu all the way, bypassing the long corridor, and arrived at a hut.

Yan Qiu stepped into the house and waved to Gui Fei, "Come in."

Gui Fei stepped into the house, but seemed to see a new world.

Painting, all painting.

Mountains and rivers, although the scenery is different, it can be seen that they were painted by the same person.

Gui Fei turned to look at Yan Qiu: "You drew them all?"

"Yes." Yan Qiu nodded and said with a smile, "Does the leader like it?"

"You just took me to see the painting?"

"Yes and no." Yan Qiu walked to the only desk in the room, playing with the paperweight on the table, "Since the master has collected my paintings, I think he likes them too. These are all drawn by me on a whim over the past few years." , Is it better than what the leader saw?"

Gui Fei walked up to the painting, looked at it carefully, and said, "It's the same as your calligraphy."

Yan Qiu was slightly taken aback, his hands stopped slightly, remembering that he had written a letter to the man before, teasing Zi Qi, and laughed: "The leader still remembers."

"So, what do you bring me here for?"

"Didn't I say it?" Yan Qiu put down the things in his hands and opened the dark room, but there were only a few more chairs inside.Yan Qiu moved a chair out, sweating from such a small movement, and said to Gui Fei: "Please come and sit in my courtyard."

Gui Fei quietly watched his movements, and under Yan Qiu's motion, sat down on the chair in silence.

Seeing that he sat down, Yan Qiu clapped his hands, wiped his sweat with his sleeves, and said, "The leader is sitting here for a while. There are also paintings I made a few years ago in the dark room, but there are no inscriptions. The leader can just look at them."

Gui Fei: "..."

After taking a breath, Yan Qiu walked towards the door and said, "Then I'll go to work."

"..."

After walking two steps, Yan Qiuyou stepped back, and said to the empty place: "The leader is a guest, please treat me well, don't start a fight."

Gui Fei: "..."

A black shadow floated down from the beam of the house, and knelt down to Yan Qiu, "Your subordinates know, master don't worry."

Yan Qiu nodded in satisfaction and left.

The atmosphere in the room was momentarily awkward.

After Yan Qiu left, the man got up on his own, turned around and looked at Gui Fei, "What orders does the leader have?"

Gui Fei: "No."

The man stopped talking and stood still.

After a while, the man asked again: "Does the leader drink tea?"

Gui Fei: "Don't drink."

No more squeaks.

One was sitting and the other was standing, they lived in peace for almost an hour.

When Yan Qiu came back, he entered the room and saw his subordinate standing in the middle of the room, blinking: "What are you doing?"

The man turned around and saluted, and said: "This subordinate is waiting for the order from the leader."

Yan Qiu looked at his taciturn subordinate, and then at his taciturn leader, feeling deeply wronged.

"Okay, you go down." Yan Qiu waved his hand, telling him to go back to his post, and walked towards Gui Fei, "Is the leader thirsty?"

Gui Fei's Adam's apple twitched, "I'm not thirsty."

Someone dressed as a servant came in with the Four Treasures of the Study, and carefully spread the paper on the table.

Yan Qiu: "Someone will bring you a pot of good tea later."

"Yes."

After the man stepped back, Yan Qiu walked to the table and looked at the paper in thought.

Gui Fei walked up to him and said, "You want to paint?"

"That's right." Yan Qiu looked at him, his brows and eyes slightly curved, showing a little smile, "Since the leader likes my paintings, I'll give the leader another gift, how about it?"

Gui Fei: "Okay."

"I kind of forgot what I painted back then." Yan Qiu lowered his eyes, took some rainwater by the window with an inkstone, and rubbed the ink, "Just use it like this." His expression was a little loose, very casual.

"what ever."

After a while, Yan Qiu's wrist was a little tired, so he stopped what he was doing, and Gui Fei took it silently, continuing his work just now.

Looking at the handsome profile of the man, Yan Qiu smiled: "Does the leader want to polish the ink for me?"

"Ah."

Looking at the red sleeves hanging by the table, Yan Qiu narrowed his eyes slightly, and said, "This situation, it seems that the red sleeves are more fragrant... Tsk."

Gui Fei withdrew her hand.

Yan Qiu rubbed the place where he was knocked, and gritted his teeth in pain, "The leader also knows that I am afraid of pain, so I can't be gentle."

Gui Fei: "It's very light."

Thinking about this man's force value, Yan Qiu clicked his tongue again.

At this time, it was raining again outside the window, and Yan Qiu looked up, as if sighing, "It's a good sign that the rain falls in Lixia."

Gui Fei glanced at him, "You know a lot."

"I used to run around when I had nothing to do. I saw a lot, and naturally I knew a lot." Yan Qiu put the porcelain bowl aside, and took a pen, "If I don't draw well, the leader shouldn't be annoyed."

Gui Fei: "No."

When Yan Qiu officially started to paint, his whole body settled down, quiet and peaceful.

Gui Fei watched from the side, her eyes fell on the paper, she looked at it for a while, and then looked away.

The room is peaceful, no one disturbs, only some small sounds can be heard, such as the sound of rainwater hitting the leaves outside the window, such as the sound of Gui Fei gently putting down the ink stick in his hand.

I don't know how long it has passed, the sky outside the window tended to darken, Yan Qiu put down the pen in his hand, rubbed his wrist, and looked at the works on the table.

After a long time, he turned his head and looked at the man beside him, "How?"

Gui Fei looked at the paintings on the table and remained silent for a long time.

The person in the painting is the same as the ghost Fei. The mask on his face has been removed, which is exactly his posture when he was grinding the ink just now, but the background is very strange.At this time, Yan Qiu took out a plate of cinnabar from nowhere, and gently tapped the eyebrows of the person in the painting.

Gui Fei: "..."

Yan Qiu nodded in satisfaction: "Sure enough, it's as I imagined, it's so beautiful."

Looking at the person in the painting again, he was indeed a little more angry.

After finishing speaking, Yan Qiu turned to Gui Fei and asked, "Does the leader like it?"

"...Why did you do this?" Gui Fei looked into his eyes and frowned slightly.

"The leader doesn't think that this painting will be more lively?" Yan Qiu frowned, put the cinnabar aside, and raised his hand to caress the man's face, "If the leader doesn't like it, I'll draw a new one." .”

Stretching out his hand to hold the hand that was playing tricks on his face, Gui Fei frowned even more, "You've become more and more fond of hands and feet recently."

"Did the leader find out?" Yan Qiu looked at his hand being held by the other party, with a charming smile, "No way, whoever let me see the leader, can't help but want to get close?"

Gui Fei: "... up to you."

This also follows him?

Yan Qiu was slightly surprised, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with a thousand turns in his heart, "The leader really dotes on me."

Gui Fei didn't say a word, Yan Qiu took his hand instead, and moved closer to Gui Fei, with a curious look on his face, "Does the leader treat everyone like this?"

"Ok?"

"I mean..." Yan Qiu stretched out his hand lightly, wrapping his arms around his waist, "Other people, can they get so close to you?"

Gui Fei's face turned cold, her eyes were like knives.

"what do you want to say in the end?"

"Does the leader like this painting?" Don't change the subject too quickly, it's the same as changing your face.

"...not bad."

"Then send it to the leader." Yan Qiu fiddled with the arrangement of the paperweights again, pulled his sleeves, and said, "Let's put it here and blow it, and let them send it over later, we'll go back first."

Gui Fei frowned, looked at Yan Qiu, but did not continue to ask.

After leaving the house, Yan Qiu didn't stay long, and happily got into the carriage with Gui Fei under the complicated eyes of everyone.

"After an hour, put away my painting and send it to the leader's study." Yan Qiu held the car door and told his subordinates, "There will be some troubles at Feiyan Palace recently, you can go there when you are free. Do me a favor. And my master..."

As he said that, he turned his head to look at Gui Fei in the car, and with a slight smile, "If he arrives, send someone to inform me, the leader will not stop you."

"When will the subordinate pick you up?"

"No need." Yan Qiu shook his head, suddenly felt that the hem of his clothes had been ripped off, and looked back at Gui Fei.

Gui Fei: "You can live wherever you want."

"Well, I want to live with the leader in the near future." Yan Qiu blinked, and said confidently, "Anyway, you can send someone to notify me when my master comes."

"……Yes."

Yan Qiu sat back after giving the order, with a disappointed expression on his face, "The leader is not surprised at all."

Gui Fei: "Why should I be surprised?"

"Well, for example, I have a residence in Heyang?"

"Then?"

"Well, I just brought you to meet them?"

"...Well, surprised."

Yan Qiu: "..."

Too perfunctory.

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