Prodigal Goro-kun

Seeing that Yan Fusheng's face softened, Yan Qiuer took Yan Fusheng's hand and shook it lightly, and asked with a smile: "Third sister, why are you angry?"

Yan Fusheng sighed, held Yan Qiuer's hand instead, looked at Yan Qiuer sincerely and said, "My sister, I don't marry to cause trouble for you."

"Me?" Yan Qiuer didn't expect this matter to be related to him, he was stunned, and looked at Yan Fusheng puzzled, "What is sister talking about? I never felt that my sister caused me any trouble. "

After the words were finished, Yan Qiuer suddenly remembered what happened in the lobby just now, chuckled lightly, and continued to say to Yan Fusheng: "If the third sister said that just now, it's not a troublesome thing, and the third sister doesn't need to worry about it."

Yan Fusheng squinted at Yan Qiuer, shook off Yan Qiuer's hand and said, "You don't mind, I do! I thought that with the support of Yan's family, I could do whatever I wanted, even if my sweetheart was a powerful person. The powerful and troubled master is only the backer of our siblings, and the Yan family has taken care of those troubles. But who knows that he left the Yan family suddenly, and the powerful and powerful person not only can't help much If you are busy, you need to worry about his affairs instead.

You want to do great things, my sister knows, so I won't stop you, but why should you block that guy's rotten peach blossoms?He has to worry about the relationship with various families, don't you need to worry about it?As merchants, how difficult is it to be kind to others?You don't care, I hate to see you suffer! "

Yan Qiuer looked at Yan Fusheng and blinked, secretly wondering whether Yan Fusheng loved him more or was more jealous?Is it really just that he can't bear to be troubled by him, not because he is angry when he sees Mrs. Yi chasing all the way to Luoyang?

Yan Qiu'er smiled softly, and said: "Third sister, I'm not tired, and I've figured out our own affairs clearly. If it will cause us trouble, I won't help him."

Yan Fusheng's anger still couldn't dissipate, and said: "I know you can figure it out, but because of his relationship, how much more do you have to figure it out? Qiuer, you are only 15 years old after your birthday this time, and even When Brother Qi and the others were at your age, they just followed Patriarch Yan's buttocks to do things as ordered. Who worked so hard like you?

What you want to do with Huayue Pavilion is your business, no matter how hard you work, you should, but now the younger brothers and sisters in Xiyuan have become your burden, and you have to think about it for that guy all day long. If you do things about your head because of me, then I, I, I would rather not marry him! "

"That can't be done!" Qin Jiu, who had been standing on the other side of the screen and listening, pulled the screen away, stared at Yan Fusheng and shouted loudly.

Yan Fusheng only glanced at Qin Jiu, then turned his head away angrily, not looking at Qin Jiu.

Yan Qiuer shook her head and laughed, stood up and said to Qin Jiu: "Ninth Brother, I can't help you anymore, Third Sister blames you for not cleaning up the peach blossom downstairs."

"But I refused!" Qin Jiu said urgently, "I resigned from this marriage, and I also refused in front of Mrs. Yi when she went to Chang'an. It was my fault that she insisted on clinging to her. ?”

"You refused?!" Upon hearing Qin Jiu's explanation, Yan Fu became angry, turned his head and glared at Qin Jiu and roared, "You tell me which sentence you say is refusing, you..."

Yan Qiuer, who was sandwiched between the two, immediately oiled the soles of his feet when he saw this posture, pulled Yan Ling up and left the box.

Outsiders can't control the noise between lovers.

Yan Ling originally wanted to continue watching the show in the private room, but was dragged out by Yan Qiuer helplessly, and turned her head frequently as if she couldn't bear to part with it, and casually said to Yan Qiuer: "Sister Fusheng and His Highness really have a good relationship, She dared to quarrel with His Highness."

Yan Ling thinks that she is not afraid that the powerful will consider herself inferior in front of the powerful, but if she is asked to quarrel with such a powerful person, she really dare not, if it really annoys the other party, it will cost her life .

Hearing this, Yan Qiuer just laughed and said nothing.

When Yan Ling walked to the stairs, Yan Qiuer stopped, turned to Yan Ling and said, "Did Sister Ling come with someone else, or by herself?"

When Yan Qiuer asked, Yan Ling remembered those companions she left behind, but looking at Yan Qiuer, Yan Ling said: "I came with someone, but it's okay, I have something to tell you. "

"What?" Yan Qiuer looked at Yan Ling suspiciously.

"Uh..." Yan Ling looked left and right for a while, and said to Yan Qiuer as if he had scruples, "Can you change to a quiet place? It's not convenient to talk here."

Yan Qiuer raised her eyebrows.What important matter does Yan Ling want to tell him?Yan Qiuer carefully examined Yan Ling's expression, and seeing that Yan Ling seemed to have something to tell him, she turned around and walked to her room: "Come with me."

In Huayue Pavilion, the most convenient place to talk is there.

Yan Ling looked at her hand that was let go by Yan Qiuer, pursed her lips, and followed.

Back in her room, as soon as she opened the door, Yan Qiuer heard the impatient sneer of someone unfamiliar.

"After the matter is dealt with, why don't you come back immediately?"

Hearing this voice and words, Yan Qiuer was taken aback.Normally, only Yan Sheng and Qian Wu would say this to him, but this voice does not belong to Yan Sheng and Qian Wu, who is it?

Yan Qiuer's face darkened, he reached out his hand to stop Yan Ling's footsteps, and then stepped into the room cautiously.

"who is it?"

But Yan Qiu'er didn't get an answer, only vaguely heard a cold snort from inside.

Yan Ling originally thought that the people in this room should be Yan Qiuer's friends, otherwise how could they come here?Seeing Yan Qiuer's cautious appearance, it didn't seem like that, so Yan Ling also became nervous, watching the situation in the house vigilantly, and was ready to run away to find help at any time.

However, it took only a few breaths to put on a posture, and suddenly someone pressed Yan Ling's shoulder from behind. Yan Ling screamed in fright, and when she turned her head, she saw a smile that was considered gentle but a bit revealing. treacherous.

Hearing Yan Ling's scream, Yan Qiuer hurriedly turned his head and turned back. After taking a step, he stopped on the spot again, squinting his eyes and looking at the other party sullenly.

"Miss Yan, don't you want to go in?" Qianmian looked at the frightened Yan Ling with a smile, and the hand that grabbed Yan Ling's shoulder was just enough to restrain Yan Ling. It would not make Yan Ling feel pain, but it would also make Yan Ling There is no escape.

"Sister Ling, come in."

Upon hearing this, Yan Ling quickly turned around and ran behind Yan Qiuer.Qian Mian also let go at the right time, so that Yan Ling could run in.

"Mr. Wulang, please, my lord has been waiting for you for a long time." Qian Mian then entered the room, closed the door with his backhand and dropped the bar.

"Qiuer..." Yan Ling huddled behind Yan Qiuer, tightly grasping Yan Qiuer's sleeve.

"It's okay." Yan Qiuer turned his head and smiled at Yan Ling, and then took Yan Ling into the inner room, and sure enough, he saw King Huai'an sitting at the table drinking tea.

Yan Qiuer bowed and said: "I don't know that the King of Huai'an is here, but he is far away from welcoming him, and the hospitality is not good enough. Please also invite Huai'an Wang Haihan."

When Yan Ling heard that this person was the King of Huai'an, Yan Ling was startled, and hurriedly saluted.

The King of Huai'an put down his teacup slowly, raised his head, looked at Yan Qiuer and Yan Ling coldly, and said coldly, "Your vision is pretty good."

"Thank you." Yan Qiuer moved half a step to the side, blocking Yan Ling behind him, "I don't know why the king of Huai'an is here?"

The King of Huai'an glanced at Yan Qiuer, then lowered his eyes again and said, "I just heard that Huayue Pavilion will be very lively today, so I came to join in the fun."

Yan Qiuer frowned.The three brothers and sisters of the Yi family were Huai'an Wang Qian who came to make trouble?why?What is the purpose?

"It's not me." Seeming to see through Yan Qiu'er's mind, King Huai'an sneered to reassure Yan Qiuer, "I wouldn't order them to do such a stupid thing."

After pouring out a cup of tea, King Huai'an raised his eyes again, and saw that Yan Qiuer was still protecting the woman behind him, and the woman shrank behind Yan Qiuer as a matter of course, like a bird clinging to a person.

King Huai'an's eyes flickered, and the fingers resting on the teacup suddenly moved.

Although Qian Mian, who stood silently behind Yan Ling, didn't want to do anything to the woman, but with the order of King Huai'an, Qian Mian had no choice but to take a quick step forward and reach out to grab Yan Ling's shoulder.

Keenly aware of the change behind him, Yan Qiuer suddenly turned around, changed positions with Yan Ling, and kicked Qianmian's abdomen with his foot.

Qianmian hurriedly backed away.

Behind Yan Qiuer, King Huai'an raised his eyebrows slightly, a little surprised: "Your martial arts have improved a lot. Is it because you lost last time?"

Yan Qiuer carefully protected Yan Ling, without saying a word.

King Huai'an suddenly tossed the cup full of tea upwards, and at the same time jumped up, and appeared in front of Yan Ling in a flash, sneering at Yan Ling strangely.

"Hey!" Yan Qiuer took Yan Ling to take a step forward, then turned around, raised his leg and sent a spin kick.

The smile on the corner of King Huai'an's mouth widened, and he slowly raised his hand as if he didn't care, but he grabbed Yan Qiuer's ankle in time and quickly backed away.

Yan Qiuer was so dragged by King Huai'an that he had to let go of Yan Ling to maintain his balance, then turned around, bent his upper body, held the ground with both hands, and kicked the other leg towards King Huai'an's head.

King Huai'an still grasped Yan Qiuer's ankle with great ease, and then threw Yan Qiuer away with a forceful pull with both hands.

With a loud sound of "dong", Yan Qiuer directly smashed into the big carved bed.

"Qiu'er!" Yan Ling exclaimed, trying to rush over, but was held by Qian Mian, unable to break free, "Let go of me! Qiu'er!"

"Cough...it's okay, don't make noise!" The two meetings did not reveal King Huai'an's happy and angry intentions. Yan Qiuer was afraid that Yan Ling's shout would annoy the King of Huai'an and be unfavorable to her, so she had no choice but to stop Yan Ling's shouting first. .

Yan Qiuer had never heard such a strong tone before, Yan Ling was so frightened that she immediately fell silent.

"You're smart." King Huai'an gave Yan Ling a sympathetic look, then turned around and went to the bed again, looking down at Yan Qiuer who was leaning against the wall guardedly.