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Xie Chenyan was brought back to the Yin Pavilion by Xixuan, and Xinzi reluctantly said goodbye to him, telling him: "If you come to the city, don't forget to find sister to eat cakes in Wenqulou when you have time!"

Xie Chenyan nodded vigorously and said, "Okay!"

When Shen Menghan woke up, he saw Xie Chenyan sitting in front of his couch holding a huge package.

Xie Chenyan's face was drawn long.

Shen Menghan couldn't help showing a gentle smile, and said softly: "Are you back?"

His voice was soft, with a sleepy hoarseness, Xie Chenyan couldn't bear to be angry with him again.

He took his hand, Shen Menghan felt a slight pain in his fingertips, and a slight itchiness came from his fingertips.

He opened his eyes to look at his interlocking fingers with Xie Chenyan.

Xie Chenyan showed him his wrist ostentatiously, a thin red mark was like a red thread tied between his wrists.

There is also a shallow fresh wound on the arm.

Shen Menghan stood up to look at his arm.

Xie Chenyan pulled him tightly and said, "Don't move, it will be fine in a while."

In fact, Shen Menghan didn't struggle, he has always been able to bear the pain.

He stretched out his hand to caress the wound on Xie Chenyan's arm, and asked softly, "Who did it?"

Xie Chenyan complained: "Stop spinning."

Shen Menghan snorted and said, "I will punish him."

As soon as Xixuan came back, he went to receive the punishment for failing to kill Xie Chenyan. Although it was for Tang Cheng to see, it is true that he would not appear before Xie Chenyan for a while.

Xie Chenyan defended Xixuan again: "He doesn't treat me badly."

If someone else's one point is good, Xie Chenyan can also give him three points in his heart.

He firmly pressed Shen Menghan's wrist, and after a while, the numbness subsided, and Shen Menghan also saw the faint bloodstain on his wrist.

He fiddled with the jade pendant with osmanthus patterns hung on Xie Chenyan's waist and said in a low voice: "Cross the Nai River Bridge together, Xie Chenyan, you are at a big loss."

Xie Chenyan leaned on his lap, coquettishly said: "Then how will you compensate me?"

Shen Menghan's eyes dimmed, he thought that Xie Chenyan didn't even know what life and death were, if one day he understood, had an epiphany, would he regret what he did today?

Will he have such open trust and sincerity to the people of this world?

He regretted it.

He is not worthy of Xie Chenyan's unreserved treatment.

Xie Chenyan stared at him for a while, stretched out his finger and rubbed his eyebrows, and complained: "I'm not happy if I don't have it, and I'm not happy if I have it. You are really hard to please."

He rummaged through the big package again, took a piece of pastry and said to him, "The refreshments from the Jiangnan Xidao post shop."

Shen Menghan took a bite with his hand, Xie Chenyan withdrew his hand, and naturally threw the refreshment he took a bite into his mouth, and said vaguely: "There are more, just taste it casually."

He never used much food in the morning, but Xie Chenyan saved a large package along the way, and he really wanted to share it with Shen Menghan as soon as possible.

He took the honeysuckle cake that came back from Zhaoyuemen, and said happily: "You probably don't like this, just try a little bit."

Shen Menghan took a small bite, Xie Chenyan threw the rest into his mouth, found out the rice cake that Xiao Hua gave, broke it apart, and flaunted: "Their stuffing in Miaojiang is the best."

He opened the package again, Shen Menghan glanced at a corner of the book tightly wrapped in oil paper, Xie Chenyan turned it over and put it down.

He received the cakes that Xiaohua gave him or forgot the words "Xinxin", and almost fed them to Shen Menghan together, but fortunately he remembered it in time, received it in his arms and said: "I can't give this to you."

Shen Menghan tasted all the pastries brought back by Xie Chenyan, and Xie Chenyan was satisfied, and every time he ate one, he chattered about everything he encountered on the road, as if Shen Menghan had also participated in his journey.

Xie Chenyan carefully avoided the Zhaoyue Gate, after all Shen Menghan was only three years old, so what does it have to do with him?

He avoided it so carefully, Shen Menghan naturally didn't mention it again.

Tang Cheng came in to deliver tea once, when Xie Chenyan saw him, his face collapsed again: "You asked others to sleep outside your hall."

"Then where do I sleep?" Xie Chenyan said abruptly: "You promised me, you can't keep your word."

Shen Menghan's heart softened: "Isn't there a low couch there?"

Xie Chenyan's eyes lit up, he went out the door once, and when he came back, he went into the hall and entered the room. He cheered, threw himself back on Shen Menghan, raised his hands and said with a smile: "I'll go clean my hands and come back to change your clothes."

Shen Menghan also smiled and said: "Okay."

Xie Chenyan tried it when he was going to bed at night, and dragged the low couch towards Shen Menghan, and when he lay down, he felt that it was a little far away, so he pushed it towards Shen Menghan again, so that he could see the couch under the glow of the night pearl when he turned around. To the faint ups and downs on the couch.

Shen Menghan also turned around and said with a smile: "You might as well move directly to my bed."

Xie Chenyan's eyelashes flickered under the candlelight, casting bright and dark shadows: "Is it really possible?"

Shen Menghan's throat choked, and he beckoned him to come over. He stroked the top of his hair and said, "Now hurry up and see enough, you can't see it even if you close your eyes when you fall asleep."

"I can see it." Xie Chenyan looked at him for a while, then whispered: "He is outside, I can't talk to you a lot."

Shen Menghan was startled, in the past Xixuan and Liangyue were guarding outside, Xie Chenyan never hid his words, but now he doesn't know who Tang Cheng is at all, but he feels that many words cannot be heard by him.

He looked at Xie Chenyan in a daze. They all thought that Xie Chenyan had a brain problem, but such a Xie Chenyan could see into other people's hearts at a glance.

Shen Menghan signaled him to fetch the pen and paper.

Xie Chenyan shook his head, took off the luminous pearl on his bed, covered the two of them together with a brocade quilt, and whispered into his ear, "This way he won't be able to hear."

Shen Menghan felt itchy and shrank back slightly, Xie Chenyan pulled him back and emphasized: "It can't be too far away."

Shen Menghan sighed lightly, imitating him and whispering in Xie Chenyan's ear: "What do you want to say?"

His voice was deep and deep, Xie Chenyan's ears immediately burned, and he couldn't help shaking.

I was speechless for a while.

It was too close, when Xie Chenyan raised his head, he saw Shen Menghan's eyes close at hand, as if he was the only one in the cloud of mist, his cold white face was covered with a similar blood color by Qiuxiang's brocade quilt, no longer so pale.

He looked at him for a moment, completely forgot what he wanted to say to him, he wanted to retreat, but felt it was difficult to breathe, and stammered: "I forgot, I will tell you next time I think about it." .”

Xie Chenyan still moved the low couch to Shen Menghan's couch, he wrapped the quilt for Shen Menghan, covered Ye Mingzhu with a brocade handkerchief, and put down the bed curtain, but he still fell on the ground, holding Shen Menghan through the quilt and not letting go .

Shen Menghan chuckled lightly and said, "How old is Xiaoyan? Is this acting like a baby with me?"

Xie Chenyan said: "I've been thinking about you all the way."

Shen Menghan said: "Yes."

Xie Chenyan said: "Do you miss me?"

Shen Menghan said: "Think about it."

Xie Chenyan let go contentedly.

The next day Xie Chenyan had breakfast and said to Shen Menghan, "I'm going to Jinling City."

Shen Menghan paused with his chopsticks and asked, "What are you doing in Jinling City?"

Xixuan had already told him about Xinzi, and he thought that Xie Chenyan was going to Jinling to visit Xinzi.

Although he knew that Xie Chenyan didn't understand love, and he didn't have any affection for Xinzi, but he just came back and went to visit him one day, and he couldn't control his taste.

Xie Chenyan said in a shocking way: "I'm going to sue the imperial court."

Even Xixuan, who was always calm, turned to look at him in surprise.

Shen Menghan said: "What complaint? Can Xiaoyan talk to me?"

Xie Chenyan carefully took the papers from the border residents of Jiangnan West Road, Shen Menghan glanced at ten lines, but smiled slightly: "Xiaoyan is really my lucky star."

There is nowhere to find iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get them.

Shen Menghan put away the report and said: "Leave this matter to Brother Menghan."

Xie Chenyan said obediently: "Okay."

He added worryingly: "Brother Menghan, hurry up, they are all about to die."

Shen Menghan said: "Don't worry, the tax collection is in autumn, it's still early."

Xie Chenyan believed whatever he said.

Zhou Qian took the report and sent it to the study first, Shen Menghan pushed his medicinal diet to Xie Chenyan's side, Xie Chenyan understood, raised the bowl and drank it all, and put it back in front of Shen Menghan.

They have done this kind of thing a lot, and they have a tacit understanding.

After dinner, Shen Menghan and Zhou Qian went to the study to discuss matters. Zhou Qian had already read the report and praised: "Xiao Xie is very warm-hearted."

Shen Menghan said complacently: "I said earlier that he has a pure heart, but you are too prejudiced against him."

Zhou Qian said inexplicably: "Before Xie Mingzhao and Xie Rou went mad, Zhaoyuemen was also a righteous sect in the Jianghu. Xie Mingzhao and Xie Rou's brothers and sisters are quite commendable figures in the martial arts."

Shen Menghan said: "Sir, there are so many talents in the hidden pavilion, if there is such a day, can't it stop a little Xie Chenyan?"

"Besides." He stretched out his hand again, and there was a thin red line on his wrist: "I don't think there will ever be such a day."

Just as he was talking, he heard a series of hurried footsteps outside. There was no one who could be so unruly in the hidden pavilion, except Xie Chenyan. Shen Menghan and Zhou Qian stopped talking tacitly.

Xie Chenyan pushed the door open, facing Zhou Zhou's subconscious line of sight, he stuck out his tongue, closed the door again, pretended to knock twice, and said respectfully: "Mr. Zhou."

Zhou Qian: "..."

Shen Menghan laughed and said, "Come in."

Zhou Qian was here, and Xie Chenyan didn't say much when he came in. He noticed that Shen Menghan's tea was a little cold, but he didn't ask anyone to change it, so he used his internal energy to warm it up. Shen Menghan stretched out his hand to pick up the teapot from his hand, and said with a smile : "How can you kill a chicken with a sledgehammer."

Xie Chenyan said without hesitation: "For brother Menghan, I can do anything."

Zhou Qian coughed.

Xie Chenyan didn't just come here to look for them. He knew that he had a bad memory, and he was afraid that he would forget what others had entrusted him with, so he reminded him: "Brother Menghan, don't forget about the people in the Jiangnan West Road and Jingxiang Road. gone."

Shen Menghan straightened his messy hair and said, "I made a note."

He also found an unused booklet and gave it to him: "You can write down the things you are afraid of forgetting in this book first."

Xie Chenyan accepted it obediently, and then sat on the desk and began to write quickly.

Shen Menghan and Zhou Qian stopped caring about him and started talking about other things.