[Crossing Books] The author is trying to clean up every day

Yan An was inexplicably soft-hearted, and he said: "I remember what you said, but it has been so long since that incident, not to mention that your wound has just healed, so I won't punish you."

After finishing speaking, his eyes swept towards Chi Xianhuai, just in time to meet the delicate collarbone exposed by the other party, and he was slightly absent-minded.

Chi Xianhuai carefully noticed Yan An's emotional changes, he took the initiative to hug Yan An who was out of his body, pressed down his neck, raised his head to find his lips and kissed him.

Yan An really didn't expect Chi Xianhuai to kiss him, his mind went blank for a moment, and after he realized it, he pushed Chi Xianhuai away.

Because of Chi Xianhuai's kneeling posture, Yan An directly pushed him to the ground.

A trace of confusion flashed across his handsome face, Yan An was obviously looking at him greedily for a second, but when he put his mouth close to him knowingly, the other party changed his expression the next second.

The sympathy in Yan An's heart also dissipated completely, he is not Yan An in the original text, and he especially hates this kind of forced kiss.

He frowned and kicked Chi Xianhuai who was on the ground, and said seriously: "I didn't let you kiss me in the future, so you are not allowed to kiss me casually!"

"The servant knows." Chi Xianhuai got up in a muffled voice.

Looking at Chi Xianhuai's appearance, Yan An knew that he must have smashed him to pieces again in his heart, so he threw the small porcelain bottle into Chi Xianhuai's arms irritably, "Get lost."

Chi Xianhuai felt that Yan An was not in good order. If possible, he really wanted to push him to the ground and rub him until he begged for mercy.

After thinking about it, in fact, he had no choice but to accept the small porcelain bottle obediently and leave respectfully.

After Chi Xianhuai's interruption, Yan An no longer wanted to take a nap, so he simply ordered Zi Yan to come in and tie his hair and a crown.

The crown prince died, and shopkeeper Yu of the restaurant had no backing. The evidence he collected was enough for him to spend several lifetimes in prison.

Yan An brought the bills that had been handed over to the housekeeper for safekeeping and the recently collected bills.

Everything was caught off guard. Shopkeeper Yu was still fighting in the courtyard with the newly bought brothel girl. When he saw officers and soldiers surrounding the courtyard, he was so frightened that he softened.

The woman hadn't realized what was going on yet, she was on her way to a high place, and just like that, she was thrown off in mid-air. She drew circles on Shopkeeper Yu's chest in discomfort, and said coquettishly, "Oh! Can't the master let me have a good time today?"

Shopkeeper Yu said tremblingly, "Shut up."

The woman snorted unhappily, and before she could speak, the officers and soldiers who showed no respect to shopkeeper Yu came over and grabbed shopkeeper Yu away.

In broad daylight, the two white bodies are really unbearable to look at directly. Yan An behind saw this picture, be careful not to start.

The woman's exclamation and shopkeeper Yu's struggle were particularly ear-piercing.

Shopkeeper Yu, who was dragged to the government office, refused to plead guilty. Yan'an had already found out that the silver was hidden in shopkeeper Yu's newly bought mansion.

The other party was also greedy. Seeing the prince died, he didn't think about restraining himself, and actually swallowed the debt by himself.

It's good now, the account is too big, shopkeeper Yu choked to death.

After dealing with this matter, Yan An's heart was not at ease. The crown prince died, but the shopkeeper of the copper mine was still stealing accounts. In other words, the big boss behind the copper mine was not the crown prince.

Who will it be?

Sitting in the carriage, Yan An kept thinking about this matter.

"Shizi..." the coachman suddenly said, interrupting Yan An's thoughts.

Yan An pulled the curtain of the car and asked, "What's wrong?"

Just as the coachman was about to answer, the owner of the car who was blocked with them not far ahead said, "So it's the prince, what a fate."

Yan An looked for that warm and pleasant voice, and saw a man in a crescent white brocade suit.

He had the impression that that person was the fifth prince who gave him a soothing sachet at the banquet in the imperial garden. Yan An laughed and said: "It is indeed destined, since the fifth prince wants to pass this way, then Yan An will let you go first It's a good step."

Yan Han glanced at the sky inadvertently, smiled like a spring breeze, and invited: "It's almost time for dinner at this time, you might as well accompany Mu Lin to the Changchun Building in front of you for dinner."

Yan An saw that it was indeed time for dinner, he thought it would be boring to go back, so he just wandered outside for a while, and nodded in agreement.

Yan Han just stopped at the entrance of the alley, taking in everything in the government office through the crack of the curtain, he knew that Yan An would definitely start to investigate the copper mine.

However, before that, he would let Yan An and Xi'er cook the rice. By that time, whether Yan An wanted it or not, he would be a grasshopper tied to the same boat as him.

He asked the attendant to come over and told the attendant to go and finish the matter first.

Yan An, who was sitting in the carriage, didn't know that he had already started to fall into someone else's trap.

The two entered the Changchun Building, and Xiao Er came over and asked them if they needed to go to the private room upstairs.

Yan Han responded first, and Xiao Er took them to the private room on the third floor.

During the conversation, delicacies began to be served one after another.

Seeing Yan An sandwiching two pieces of braised tofu in succession, Yan Han's eyes darkened.

Yan An didn't feel any abnormality in his body, he continued to chat with Yan Han while sandwiching the food.

He found that he and Yan Han were able to chat quite well, and the other party did not have the habit of drinking, so they could continue to communicate in the future.

Since he passed through the book, he has rarely met such a like-minded person, it is really rare.

Yan Han counted the time, reckoning that the effect of Yan An's medicine was about to begin to exert its effect.

He stood up with a smile and said: "Shizi, you continue to eat first, I will go to the toilet for a while."

Yan An smiled and nodded, he continued to eat in a happy mood, but just after drinking the soup, he felt a little hot all over.

"What the hell weather?" Yan An muttered and tugged at his collar.

Soon, he discovered that this hotness was not purely due to the weather, but the desire from the body.

No matter how dull he was, he knew he had been tricked.

cao!

Yan An cursed in a low voice, and couldn't sit still. He didn't want to doubt Yan Han, but in this world where people cannibalize people without spit out their bones, it's wrong for him not to doubt the other party.

No matter what, it's important for him to leave this place now.

Yan An hurried out of the private room, and when he was about to reach the stairs, he heard Yan Han's voice.

Panicked, he swiftly pushed away from the private room at hand and hid in it.

Chi Xianhuai, who was holding a meal in the private room and was about to stuff it into his mouth, was stunned when he saw Yan An, "My lord?"

Yan'an didn't expect Chi Xianhuai to be the owner of the house, but it's good to avoid the embarrassment of strangers.

At this moment, the effect of the medicine had already begun to take effect on him, his whole body was hot as if he was about to explode, his face was a little flushed, and even the corners of his eyes seemed to be stained with rouge.

Chi Xianhuai looked at him like this, his eyes darkened, he put down his chopsticks, walked over to hold Yan An's shoulder, "What did you do tonight?"

Yan An uncomfortablely rubbed the cold palm of the other party, and did not answer Chi Xianhuai's words, but said: "Take me back home quickly, I feel so uncomfortable."

Chi Xianhuai took a deep breath, jumped out of the window with Yan An in his arms, and went straight to Prince Xi.

Back in the mansion, Yan An sat on the couch and sank into his dantian, intending to use his internal energy to overcome the effect of the medicine. Who would have thought that once he exercised his energy, the effect of the medicine would seem to be more intense.

Due to the posture of sitting cross-legged, Yan An's one-pillar towering over the sky is so obvious that even the clothes can't cover it, and a large piece is raised high.

Chi Xianhuai's expression changed, and he quickly turned around, turning his back to Yan'an.

Because of practicing kung fu since childhood, Chi Xianhuai's ears are much more sensitive than ordinary people, and he heard Yan An's low panting sound coming from behind him.

This kind of sound, in this silent late night, will inevitably lead to some unwanted thoughts.

Chi Xianhuai took a deep breath. He wanted to block those voices, but the more he tried to block them, the more clearly he heard them.

Not only that, Yan An's flushed face would uncontrollably appear in his mind.

He gritted his teeth, and couldn't help but asked Yan An: "Do you want the help of your servant?"

Yan An pinched his palm, the pain hit him, he woke up a little bit, and said coldly: "No, you go and bring me a bucket of cold water right now!"

Chi Xianhuai did not expect that Yan An would rather use cold water than touch him, so he went out with a dark face.

Soon, Chi Xianhuai came in with a bucket of cold water and poured it into Yan'an's bathtub.

"My lord, the cold water is ready."

Yan An hummed, and asked Chi Xianhuai to step back first, while he curled up in the bathtub, using cold water to relieve the heat on his body.

I don't know how long it has passed, but there is still no softening trend there.

He felt that he was going crazy, and when he couldn't help it, there were one or two small groans from the corner of his mouth from time to time.

Chi Xianhuai who was behind the screen almost stood up to pay tribute on the spot. He asked again in a hoarse voice, "My lord, do you need help from your servant now?"

Yan An said stubbornly: "No, didn't I let you go? What are you still doing here?"

Chi Xianhuai was so angry at Yan An's words that his temples twitched. He was cheap, so he was worried about what happened to Yan An.

He turned around angrily and left, but before he reached the door, he heard Yan An's slightly weak voice: "Come and help me."

Yan An couldn't hold on any longer, he was afraid that if he didn't relieve himself, he would be useless.

Chi Xianhuai stopped in his tracks, and finally passed with his lips pursed.

There was cold water in the tub, and Chi Xianhuai was afraid that Yan An would catch a cold if he stayed in it for a long time, so he carried him to the bed.

As soon as he hugged Yan An, Yan An entangled him like an octopus.

Chi Xianhuai's breathing was a bit heavy, he rubbed Yan An's head comfortingly, and said in a hoarse voice: "Good boy, you'll be fine soon."

Yan An gave a low hum, and took the initiative to kiss Chi Xianhuai's lips.

The bright moonlight fell on the bed through the window, illuminating the trembling blue curtains and the parrot hanging on the wall and rolling its eyes.

After an unknown period of time, the movement in the room stopped, the parrot blinked its eyes, and fell asleep quickly like the two people on the bed.