I heard that he will die soon

It is obviously a good choice to come to Feiyan Palace to escape the heat in summer.

After eating, seeing Yan Qiu's appearance that he didn't bother to move a finger, Ning Yao looked helpless, arranged for someone to prepare a sedan chair, and carried him back to his residence.

When they arrived at the place, Sibao and others waited outside for a while, and the little maid arranged by Feiyan Palace asked curiously, "Your Master, is he asleep?"

Sibao made a shush gesture to her, and then heard Yan Qiu's lazy and long voice from inside the sedan chair, "It would be great if the leader was here."

Little maid: "Huh?"

Sibao and the others: "..."

Yan Qiu slowly got out of the sedan chair, stretched his waist, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and looked at the little maid, "What's your name?"

"Slave Xiaochun."

"Xiaochun? Well, good name." Yan Qiu said lazily, and entered the room casually, "I can take off my clothes and so on, and you can prepare water for washing for me tomorrow morning, and go to rest." Bar."

Xiaochun blinked, looked at Yan Qiu's back, and nodded: "Yes."

One night passed, and the next day he slept until the sun was high. Yan Qiu opened his eyes, got up and sat by the bed, silently in a daze.

After a while, Yan Qiu touched his face, felt it was warm, and said, "Prepare hot water, I want to take a bath."

Yesterday I just thought about it, if Jun Yan was here, then he could still act like a baby and let the leader carry him down instead of walking.In the end, I dreamed of that person at night, and the scene was still like that...

Hey, if I had known, I would not have read that Longyang book as a leisure book, and this would also be a dream.

Even so, Yan Qiu looked down at his messy clothes, but didn't feel the slightest embarrassment.

He has never had much interest in this matter, but if there is a reaction, there is nothing to be surprised about.

It's just that the dream was so intense, and after waking up to find that his clothes were wet with sweat, Yan Qiu really thought of Jun Yan.

Hey, it's a pity that no one is here now, judging from Jun Yan's reaction last time, it shouldn't be difficult to deal with the incident in the dream.

However, Yan Qiu didn't understand one thing - why was he the one being hugged?

Although I felt very comfortable in the dream, but how can I say that he is also a man, and it is his own dream, shouldn't he take the initiative?

It's puzzling.

After taking a bath, he was refreshed. After Yan Qiu had breakfast alone, he found out that Ning Yao was practicing sword, so he didn't bother him, and found a waterside pavilion to sit by himself.

When he was taking a bath, he asked Sibao to go to Suzhou City to find books related to Longyang. Now that Sibao and the others came back with a blank face, Yan Qiu asked them to carry the box with them along the way. Come to the water pavilion.

Unsure of what he was going to do, several subordinates could only obey orders, and then watched Yan Qiu's rare high spirits, picked and picked for a long time, and cleared out three books.

Yan Qiu: "Go and call Mo Ying over."

A named guard appeared silently, "The subordinate is here."

Yan Qiu blinked, hooked his fingers at Mo Ying, and signaled him to come over.

Mo Ying didn't know why, so he took a few steps forward.

Snapped.

Mo Ying looked down at the three picture books in his hand, he knew exactly what was inside, it was simply unsightly.

Mo Ying was frightened.

Mo Ying found that Sibao and the others were looking at him with strange eyes.

Mo Ying felt that he should clarify his sexual orientation.

Mo Ying: "My lord, this subordinate is not interested in this matter."

Yan Qiu was surprised, and then laughed out loud, "Who said it was for you. It's for the leader. Since you are here, you should send it to him quickly."

Mo Ying's face became even more numb, but he didn't know what to say.

Even if Jun Yan proposed to marry 'Xiao Qiu', Mo Ying thought it was an expedient measure for the leader, and didn't think their leader really had this hobby.

Give this to my teacher...

Yan Qiu went on to say, "These are the three books with the most beautiful paintings, and there are annotations, go quickly."

Mo Ying: "..."

Urged by Yan Qiu, Mo Ying disappeared in a flash.

Yan Qiu narrowed his eyes, leaned against the railing, and smiled slightly, "He's too easy to tease."

The others looked at each other and sympathized with Mo Ying silently for a while.

When Jun Yan received the painting manual, he happened to be holding a document in his hand, and the content on it happened to be related to Yan Qiu.

Although Dayan knew a name, it was the same as before, but the information Yan Qiu gave earlier allowed Junyan to find out some things in Qingzhou smoothly.

Chen Chi, the prefect of Hengyi, has been identified as Yan Qiu's person, but after Yan Qiu's letter, he followed the line and found that the prefect of Qingzhou was a puppet, and the real person in charge of Qingzhou was not Liang who was nearby. Wang, but... Qiu Qian.

It is worth mentioning that it is not a coincidence that one of the staff members in Prince Liang's mansion is also named Qiu Qian.

This may seem like an accidental gain, but after the information was presented to Jun Yan, it was decided that Qiu Qian was Yan Qiu.

So far, all of Yan Qiu's identities seem to have been revealed in front of Jun Yan.

Li Yanqiu, the number one painter in Jiangnan, Ning Yao's younger brother, Qiao Ming from Hengyi, Qiu Qian from Qingzhou, and... Xiao Qiu.

There is only one point that is still somewhat doubtful, and that is the name Xiao Qiu.Because what happened back then was handled too neatly, Yan Qiu was not a matter of Yan Chengxiang's parent-child, if he hadn't said it himself, there was no way to find out.

Madam Yan did not have any doubts from pregnancy to the birth of the child, and there was no accident after that. Yan Qiu seemed to be their biological child.

But if it is a parent-child, the Yan family's attitude towards Yan Qiu is too subtle. Yan Cheng is relatively doting on this son, but in fact... the rest of the Yan family are also the same, but their attitude can be said to be based on Yan Chengxiang's Attitudes come and go, so there's nothing to say.

So the question now is, since Yan Qiu is not from the blood of the Yan family, who should he be?

Jun Yan looked at the three picture books presented by his subordinates with his head lowered, glanced at the top one, his eyes flickered slightly, and his expression remained calm, "Leave it alone."

"Yes."

After the man left the study, Jun Yan was silent for a moment, then dismissed the people who usually kept in the dark, then stood in front of the table, looked down at the picture book and said nothing.

After a long time, he reached out to pick up a book and finished reading it without changing his expression.

Well, finished it.

After a long time, Jun Yan sighed, "Why are you so childish?"

Someone called Protector Ming, and Jun Yan had already put those books in the bookcase. Because it was too natural, Protector Ming entered the study room without feeling that there was anything more, not even noticing the slightest abnormality, and went straight to salute.

Protector Ming: "What did the leader tell me?"

"I'm going down the mountain, you can handle the affairs of the church." Jun Yan said, and wrote two lines on the paper, "Lan Xin and the others just stay in the church, my marriage... "

Protector Ming was taken aback, "Master?"

"Since we have discussed the wedding date with Palace Master Ning, we will do it." Jun Yan looked indifferent, as if it was just a trivial matter, "I don't understand these things, you go and ask the elders and the others yourself. It's a lot of hard work here. May you rest for a while."

Protector Ming was dumbfounded: "Master, but Yan Qiu is a man, this marriage..." You're married, what should you say when you marry a real wife in the future?

Jun Yan: "Words must be done."

Protector Ming: "..."

You... don't have a brain disease, do you?

Jun Yan looked at him coldly, "You want me to break my promise?"

Protector Ming was speechless, and said: "This subordinate has no such intentions. It's just that getting a wife is a major event in a lifetime, so hasty..."

"How do you know that this seat has never seriously thought about it?"

"……Hey?"

"Just do it, I will go down the mountain today."

"...Ah!?" So urgent?

"anymore question?"

Protector Ming looked at the leader who was still expressionless, was stunned for a while, then shook his head, "It's gone."

Jun Yan: "So, go down."

Protector Ming: "...Yes."

Jun Yan said he was going down the mountain, so he told Guardian Ming, and went out without even having lunch.When Protector Ming got the news, he was dumbfounded.

He thought he could send the leader off.

Lan Xin and Qing Mu came to look for him with subtle expressions.

Lan Xin said: "The lord asked me to wait for this period of time to obey Ming Guardian's orders. May I ask what orders Ming Guardian has?"

Transfer, transfer order? !

tune what?Let him instruct this maid to decorate the wedding room?

Protector Ming felt the pressure, "Uh, what, let's clean the leader's yard inside and out first."

Lan Xin nodded, thoughtfully: "Cleaning? OK."

A few days later, when Lan Xin was sorting out the books on Jun Yan's bookshelf, she saw something that was not harmonious.

Lan Xin didn't know what it was, she just thought it was some kind of picture book, she wanted to pat the dust and put it back in its original place, but accidentally bumped into the one next to it.The album fell to the ground and spread out. Lan Xin glanced at it and screamed.

Qing Mu, who was wiping the tea set at the side, heard the sound, and almost threw the teacup out with a trembling hand, got up and wanted to walk here, "Lan Xin, what's wrong?"

Lan Xin hurriedly picked up the album and closed it, stuffing it into the bookshelf with trembling hands, with a gentle smile on her face, "It's okay, I was shocked when I saw a bug."

Qing Mu was surprised: "Are you still startled by bugs?"

Lan Xin smiled awkwardly but politely, Qing Mu didn't think much, turned around and continued to mess with herself, "I don't know when the leader will come back, but Xiao Qiu's subordinates have lived here for a long time, and they haven't seen Xiao Qiu yet." Autumn is back."

Lan Xin: "Well, yes, hehe."

Why does this appear in the teacher's room?

Just now she took a quick look at the white flesh, Lan Xin subconsciously thought about it now, and thought involuntarily: "The person in the painting seems to be pretty good?"

What is this!

I don’t know that Guardian Ming came up with a bad idea. Jun Yan’s study has never kept any secrets and important things, and it is usually cleaned by Lan Xin and others, so this accident, uh...

Jun Yan's lightness skills are superb, and his endurance and physical strength are far beyond ordinary people. If he wants to hurry, the speed can be imagined.

It didn't take much time from receiving Yan Qiu's Longyang painting manual to Jun Yan rushing to Jiangnan.

A servant reported that Yan Qiu was painting when someone who called himself Gui Fei came to the door.

Unfortunately, the things he drew were not very visible to others, and the main characters in the paintings were the person who came to the door and himself.

Hearing this news, Yan Qiu paused the tip of his pen, rendering a cloud of ink on the paper.He glanced at the destroyed painting, put down his pen, picked up a handkerchief beside him to wipe his hands, and said, "Sister Yao, what did you say?"

"The palace master has asked the master to come to the front hall, and let the slaves come to ask the son what he means."

"Let them wait for a while, I will come after changing clothes."

"Yes."

Yan Qiu wasn't big enough to draw this in front of his subordinates, so the past few days when he was painting, everyone avoided him and told him through the window if he had anything to do.

However, although Jun Yan saw him cleanly, he never saw Jun Yan, so in these few days' paintings, Jun Yan was always wearing clothes.

Looking back at the few pictures hanging on the wall, Yan Qiu narrowed his eyes slightly, and smiled, "Did you think I was going to sell these too, so came here in a hurry?"

When the Longyang painting manual was in Jun Yan's hands, Yan Qiu asked his subordinates to avoid it, but Mo Ying would definitely read it.The news that Jun Yan received was naturally...

Yan Qiu: "Oh."