Prodigal Goro-kun

"Liang Cheng, the steward of the Yan Mansion, has met Zhao Shaoyin and Mr. He."

As a new star in Pingkangfang, the name of Mr. He, who only hurt the face of the Zuo family, not only spread among all the officials, but also became the most concerned person among the merchants recently.As the general manager of Chang'an Yan Mansion, Liang Cheng wanted to obtain information related to Mr. He as soon as possible, and this black half mask was the symbol of Mr. He's identity, and there was no second person in Chang'an City.

"Guard Liang is polite." Zhao Cheng bowed his hands to Liang Cheng, "There are complicated affairs in Jingzhao Mansion, so it has been a long time since I went to pay my respects to Patriarch Yan, and I asked Guan Shi Liang to convey Zhao's apology on his behalf."

"Liang will definitely bring Zhao Shaoyin's words." Liang Cheng responded with a smile, but he thought that their lord is also very busy, even if Zhao Shaoyin is free to pay his respects, their lord will not have time to see him.

Only then did Yan Qiuer look away, and asked Liang Cheng: "Dad, did you just leave the residence or is he going back?" If he returned to the residence, he might be able to go back with Yan Sheng.Recently, I haven't been able to have a good conversation with Yan Sheng.

Liang Cheng turned his eyes on Qing Jue's mask a few times, and said to Yan Qiuer: "The lord has not just left the mansion, and he won't be able to return to the mansion for the time being. This subordinate just came to ask when Lord Wulang will be able to return today. government."

"Go home..." Upon hearing that Yan Sheng could not return home for the time being, Yan Qiuer felt worried about returning home, especially when thinking of Mrs. Yan's words "Ah Sheng", Yan Qiuer almost wanted to Depressed to death, "When will daddy go back home?"

"This..." Liang Cheng thought for a while, but could only smile awkwardly at Yan Qiuer, "I'm really not sure about this today."

Hearing this, Yan Qiuer sighed secretly, curled her lips boredly, and said, "I will go back before the night ban."

Liang Cheng hesitated, but still said goodbye to Yan Qiuer and the three of them, and then returned to the entrance of the restaurant, and relayed Yan Qiuer's answer to Yan Sheng in the carriage.

After getting the answer, Yan Sheng looked at the sky, thinking that there was still a long time before the night ban, and he didn't know where Yan Qiuer was going to pass the time, so he might as well go home.But after thinking about it, Yan Sheng thought that his troublesome mother was still in the house, and Yan Qiuer didn't want to meet Mrs. Yan, so she hadn't seen her for a few days. Instead of letting him go back and be restrained, it would be better to just Hang out with friends outside.

On weekdays, he always keeps Qiu'er in check, so it's hard for this kid to have time to make friends.

Not long after Yan Sheng left, the three of Yan Qiuer also left the restaurant, Zhao Cheng went back to Jingzhao Mansion, Yan Qiuer had nowhere to go, so he went back to Huayue Pavilion with Qing Jue.

"Yan Qiuer!"

Upon hearing this crisp voice, Yan Qiuer rolled his eyes towards the sky, followed the sound, and saw Yan Ling, who was disguised as a man, running over happily.

Yan Qiuer curled her lips, and asked as soon as she opened her mouth, "Sister Ling, when are you going back to Luoyang?"

Yan Ling suddenly stopped in front of Yan Qiuer, stared at Yan Qiuer in a daze, and then understood the meaning of Yan Qiuer's question, and immediately glared and said angrily: "When will I go back? What's the matter with you?"

Yan Qiuer rolled her eyes skyward.Whether Yan Ling wants to go back to Luoyang really has nothing to do with him, but Yan Ling don't always come to him, she is always hanging around in front of him, so can it still have nothing to do with him?

"Why did Sister Ling come to Huayue Pavilion alone? Don't say that this matter has nothing to do with me."

"Uh..." Yan Ling smiled shyly, and kept sneaking glances at Qing Jue who was wearing a mask.

Yan Qiuer raised her eyebrows.Did Yan Ling come to find Mr. He?Does she really plan to break the engagement and marry someone else?But if you want to marry her, you have to change someone else!

Yan Qiuer tilted his head and glanced at Qing Jue, rolled his eyes, and said, "Since Sister Ling is here to find Mr. He, it really has nothing to do with me. Mr. He, my elder sister will ask Mr. He to take care of her." After saying that, Yan Qiuer winked at the dazed Qing Jue, slipped to the backyard as if oiling the soles of his feet, returned to his room on the top floor of the tower, and went to bed bored.Anyway, Mr. He has someone else today, so he won't play around with Yan Ling.

Yan Qiuer originally just wanted to take a nap to pass the time, and then go home before the curfew, who would have thought that Yan Qiuer would be sound asleep at this moment, closing and opening her eyes again, and the night outside the window would change.

Yan Qiuer stared blankly at the roof in the dark room, blinking, blinking again.

It's clearly past the time of night ban, how should he go back?

Yan Qiuer turned over and went to the window, opened the window and looked out.

Restricted by the tallest building in the imperial palace, although his tower is called a tower, it is actually not very high, it is only one or two floors higher than other buildings in Pingkangfang. Most of Chang'an City.

I wonder if Yansheng has returned home?If you didn't go back, that's all. If you have already gone back, you should be worried about his safety now, right?

Yan Qiuer narrowed his eyes and looked at the avenue outside the square wall, and saw that the patrol team after the night ban was swaggering back and forth, as if waiting for someone who violated the ban to come to the door.As soon as Yan Qiuer turned his gaze, he saw that the Marquis Wu near the Fangmen were also waiting.

Yan Qiuer secretly sighed.The inspection in the first half of the night is always so strict, it is really difficult to find a chance to go home.

After closing the window, Yan Qiuer turned around, intending to light a candle not far away, but just as soon as he turned around, Yan Qiuer was startled by a vague figure in the dark room.

"Who's there?!" Yan Qiuer immediately became alert, staring intently at the huddled figure.

Hearing Yan Qiuer's low shout, the figure moved slightly, as if turning his head to look at him, and then fell silent again.

People you know?Yan Qiuer didn't dare to relax her vigilance, stared at the figure closely, and slowly approached the candle lamp.The figure didn't move until Yan Qiuer lit a candle.

The candle was ignited, and the faint light illuminated the square inch of the ground. Only then did Yan Qiuer see the huddled person clearly, and immediately relaxed.

"Sister Ling, why are you still here?"

Upon hearing Yan Qiu'er's question, Yan Ling pouted and said aggrievedly: "Qiu'er, Mr. He doesn't care about anyone."

When Yan Qiuer heard this, he couldn't help crying and laughing.

Stepping up to Yan Ling's side, Yan Qiu'er squatted down and looked up at Yan Ling, and said softly: "That Mr. He doesn't care about people at all, he can't even talk to me."

"Then how did you meet so late?" Yan Ling looked at Yan Qiuer suspiciously.There is nothing to talk about, how can we cherish each other and hate the late meeting?Is it for reading?

Yan Qiuer chuckled lightly: "Men and men can talk about more topics than men and women. Do you want Mr. He to talk to you about which cosmetics are better?"

"Who wants to talk about makeup with him!" Yan Ling glared at Yan Qiuer angrily, then raised her hand and punched Yan Qiuer on the shoulder angrily.

"Besides, didn't I tell my sister before that even if my sister wanted to make friends with Mr. He, Mr. He might not appreciate it."

Hearing this, Yan Ling looked at Yan Qiu'er from the corner of her eyes, and said, "Then according to what you mean, I'm just asking for trouble today?"

"That's right!" Yan Qiuer put on an expression of "you have self-knowledge", and immediately stood up and backed away after speaking.

"Beat me!" Yan Lingjiao yelled, jumped up and chased Yan Qiuer all over the room.

Naturally, Yan Ling couldn't catch up to Yan Qiuer, but when she was tired from running, her grievance and anger disappeared without a trace.

"By the way, it's already this time, why is Sister Ling going home?" Yan Qiuer asked worriedly as the two people who had calmed down sat on each side of the bed.

Yan Ling didn't care at all, looked around Yan Qiuer's room, and said with a smile: "If you can't go back, you won't go back. I heard they said that Mr. He specially prepared this room for you. I will leave it tonight." live here."

Yan Qiuer stared: "Sister Ling lives here, what should I do? I can't go back tonight."

"You?" Yan Ling squinted Yan Qiuer from head to toe, snorted, and said, "You're a man, where can't you live? The backyard is so big, you won't find another house? If it's true If there's no place, you'll have sex with that boring gourd."

Yan Qiuer twitched the corners of her mouth, and looked at Yan Ling helplessly.

Yan Ling was amused by Yan Qiuer's helpless look, and said in a good mood: "Come on, you and I are siblings, sister, I don't despise you, well, the couch you slept on just now is tonight Use as you please."

This is obviously his place, how thick-skinned Yan Ling is to take it for granted?Forget it, anyway, he was going back to Yan Mansion in the middle of the night, so let Yan Ling take over his place today.

So Yan Qiu'er just let out a long sigh, shook his head and said, "It's just that a villain and a woman are hard to raise, the ancestors are sincere and will not deceive me!"

Before Yan Qiuer finished speaking, Yan Ling grabbed a soft pillow and threw it at it.

Chatted with Yan Ling for half the night, and finally waited until Yan Ling was asleep and it was already past the time of ugliness.

Yan Qiuer opened the window of the room again and looked out.In the second half of the night in Chang'an City, except for Pingkang Square which was still brightly lit, the rest of the squares were already dark.Yan Qiuer stood quietly by the window and watched carefully the direction of movement of the torches of the inspection team, and then turned out of the window when he saw the space.Fearing that Yanling would be caught in the wind, Yan Qiuer carefully closed the window before rushing back home in the dark of Chang'an City.

When approaching Yan's mansion, Yan Qiuer saw Tang Shuo sitting on the roof of Shi'an Garden from a long distance away, so he jumped up and landed beside Tang Shuo.

Tang Shuo got up unhurriedly, first saluted Yan Qiuer, and then said: "Mr. Wulang, the master is in the study, and has been waiting for you for a long time."

"Are you on duty tonight?" There are people guarding the roof of Shi'an Garden all the year round. The people on duty are trained by Tang Shuo himself. They are skilled in martial arts, loyal and trustworthy.

Tang Shuo nodded.

"It's cool at night, Manager Tang, be careful not to catch a cold." As a reminder, Yan Qiuer patted Tang Shuo on the shoulder, then jumped off the roof lightly, turned around and hurried into Shi'an Garden The main house, "Yansheng, I'm back."

Yan Sheng had already put down the book in his hand and stood up when he heard the movement on the roof. At this moment, Yan Qiuer and Yan Qiuer happened to bump into each other as they went in and out.

Yan Sheng hugged Yan Qiu'er in his arms, but the place he touched was icy cold.

Yan Sheng frowned, and said in a deep voice, "Didn't you say you came back before the night ban?" Now it was almost dawn, why didn't Qiuer just wait until the dawn drum sounded before coming back?In the middle of the night, if he was caught by the patrol team, he wouldn't even have a chance to rescue him.

"Hmm..." Yan Qiuer rubbed his nose, secretly thinking that Yansheng's chest is really hard enough, "I wanted to come back before the curfew, but I overslept."

over slept?Yan Sheng's brows frowned even tighter, and the two eyebrows were almost connected together: "Where did you go to sleep?"

"Uh..." Although honesty is a virtue, Yan Qiuer suddenly found that being too honest is a little troublesome, "Well... I slept in Huayue Pavilion, but it was in the backyard."

In Huayue Pavilion?Did he go into the backyard?Yan Sheng just frowned at first, but after hearing this, his face completely darkened.

"Can't you be more careful?" Qiuer knew that the rumors about him had spread throughout Chang'an City, and it seemed that everyone had to talk about it after dinner.

"Hmm... I'm quite discreet." Yan Qiuer hugged Yansheng's waist, looked up at Yansheng innocently, "Isn't this a little friendly with Mr. He from Huayue Pavilion, so let him stay in the house?" The backyard of Huayue Pavilion has reserved a room for me, if I am stuck in Pingkang Fang and cannot get out, I will go to his place to sleep overnight. Isn’t that good?”

Good or bad?Yan Sheng was in a delicate mood.Qiu'er has even chosen a place to spend the night in Pingkangfang. He still plans to go to Pingkangfang every day in the future?What's more, rumors about him and Lin Qian were flying all over the sky, and there were also rumors that Mr. He was also Lin Qian's concubine. If he got closer to Mr. He at this time, what would happen to the rumors?

Yan Sheng lowered his head, looking down at Yan Qiuer with a dark face.

Yan Qiuer chuckled, dragged Yan Sheng to the bedroom, and changed the subject by the way: "Has everything been arranged for grandma?"

"Well, she is more worry-free than you."

Yan Qiuer turned her head and gave Yan Sheng a blank look: "Then when are you leaving?"

Yan Sheng's expression darkened again: "Hurry up to drive me away?"

Yan Qiuer was speechless, and kicked Yan Sheng.Yan Sheng didn't get angry with him, but when he was unhappy and spoke, he would get angry.

Pulling Yansheng all the way into the bedroom, after changing clothes, Yan Qiuer hurriedly pushed Yansheng onto the bed, then got into the bed herself, rolled into Yansheng's arms and lay down, closing her eyes immediately after lying down .

It was almost dawn, and Yan Sheng couldn't sleep for long.

Seeing that Yan Qiuer closed his eyes, Yan Sheng didn't bother him, he hugged Yan Qiuer and closed his eyes too.

When Yansheng's breathing became steady and long, Yan Qiuer opened his eyes again, and there was no sign of sleepiness in his eyes, instead they were sparkling.

Oops, I slept too much during the day, and now I can't sleep.

Yan Qiuer opened her eyes wide and curled up in Yansheng's arms, even if she couldn't sleep, she didn't dare to move, for fear of waking Yansheng again.Really bored from lying down, Yan Qiuer pulled a lock of Yansheng's hair to play with, braided it into braids for a while, untied it for a while, and played like this until Maoshi.

When Yan Sheng opened his eyes, he immediately saw Yan Qiuer seriously playing with his hair. Yan Sheng frowned and asked in a slightly hoarse voice, "Did you sleep?"

Qiu Er always wants to sleep until he wakes up naturally, and he does not wake up until the time is right. There is only one possibility that he will wake up earlier than him, and that is Qiu Er who has stayed up all night.

"Are you awake?" Hearing the sound, Yan Qiuer quickly let go of Yansheng's hair, raised his face and smiled at Yansheng, "I slept a lot during the day."

Knowing that the second half of Yan Qiuer's sentence was an explanation for him, Yan Sheng saw that Yan Qiuer's face was normal, so he didn't care, took out the hand that Yan Qiuer used as a pillow, and got up.

"Ouch!"

When Yan and Sheng were together, their scalps ached at the same time.

Yan Qiuer looked up, and was surprised to find that his and Yan Sheng's hairs were tangled together.

Naturally, Yan Sheng also saw the entangled hair and thought that Yan Qiuer was playing with his hair when he just opened his eyes, so he looked at Yan Qiuer playfully and asked: "You did it? "

"I didn't do it on purpose!" Yan Qiuer hurriedly got up and hurriedly untied the tangled hair, but the more flustered and flustered, the two strands of hair could not be untied no matter what.

"Don't be too busy." Yan Sheng chuckled and called Liang Cheng to come in.

Liang Cheng entered the door with his head down, and when he raised his head after greeting him, he froze in place.

This early in the morning, what are the master and Mr. Wulang playing?

"Give me your dagger." Liang Cheng had a self-defense dagger with him, which was given to him by Yan Sheng a few years ago.

dagger?Liang Cheng was startled, and after taking a closer look at Yan Sheng's and Yan Qiu'er's tangled hair, he knew what Yan Sheng was going to do, and hurriedly stopped him: "Master, there is no need to cut it, why don't you untie it for the master and Mr. Wulang?" ?”

"OK……"

Before Yan Qiuer could finish his words of approval, Yan Sheng raised his voice and interrupted, "Give me the dagger."

"This..." Liang Cheng couldn't disobey Yan Sheng's request, so he had to slowly pull out the dagger from his boot, winking at Yan Qiuer while pulling it out.

Parents who receive this body, hair and skin can't cut it casually!Besides, the old lady is in the mansion, if the old lady sees this, there will be a catastrophe!

Yan Qiu'er also felt that it was not appropriate to cut it off, so she stretched out her hand and tugged at Yan Sheng's sleeve, saying, "It's not that you can't untie it, so why don't you cut it off?"

Yan Sheng tilted his head, looked at Yan Qiuer with a smile in his eyes and asked, "Do you know what it means to tie hair?"

Hearing these words, Yan Qiuer and Liang Cheng were taken aback at the same time.If Yansheng hadn't said the word "hair tie", no one would have thought of that custom, but when Yansheng said this, Yan Qiuer and Liang Cheng immediately remembered this custom and the meaning behind it.

Not daring to delay any longer, Liang Cheng quickly drew out the dagger and handed it to Yan Sheng.

If the lord wants this meaning, how dare he delay?

Yan Qiuer blinked blankly, his face turned red all of a sudden, he gave Yansheng a look, and said, "My husband and wife have hair, you and my father and son, what kind of hair do you have..."

Stared at by Yan Sheng's eyes full of smiles, Yan Qiu'er's voice became softer and weaker, until finally she stopped looking at Yan Sheng at first.

Yan Sheng looked at Yan Qiuer's red ears, laughed twice, and cut off the knotted hair with a twist of the dagger in his hand.

"Liang Cheng, go find a brocade bag."

"Yes, my lord." Taking back his dagger again, Liang Cheng hurriedly turned around and ran to find the brocade bag.

Yan Sheng turned his head to look at the back of Yan Qiuer's head, and jokingly said, "What? Why are you so shy when you do things yourself?"

"Me!" Yan Qiuer suddenly turned back to look at Yansheng, wanted to explain but felt inexplicable, could only stare at Yansheng with a blushing face.

After Liang Cheng found a beautiful brocade bag, Yan Sheng put his hair in carefully, and said to Yan Qiuer with a smile: "This promise was made by you, you must keep it."

promise?Just those two strands of hair?Yan Qiuer pursed her lips, jumped out of bed suddenly, didn't even put on a coat, ran out of the bedroom in a hurry, went directly into the study, pulled the paper, picked up the pen and swiped away, then ran back to the bedroom, and put the Throw a piece of paper to Yansheng.

Yan Qiuer twitched her chin and said triumphantly: "I promise to write it down in black and white, and I will never renege on my debt!"

How could he be unilaterally molested and teased by Yan Sheng?At this time, it is natural to adjust and play back!

What did he write?Yan Sheng looked at Liang Cheng suspiciously, and then shook the paper in his hand to look at it. Yan Sheng's heart was shocked when he saw it.

Knew Xu Sanshi, accompanied by never abandoning.

Yan Sheng turned his head to look at Yan Qiuer, and his voice trembled when he spoke again: "Third generation?"

Yan Qiuer nodded without hesitation.

Liang Cheng pursed his lips and quietly exited Yan Sheng's bedroom.

Seeing that Yansheng was only staring at the ten simple words on the paper and didn't speak again, Yan Qiuer walked up to Yansheng's side, turned around and sat down, leaning on Yansheng's shoulder and teasingly said, "Why? I'm so touched." So are you going to cry?"

Yan Sheng pursed his lips, and tilted his head to give Yan Qiuer a look.

If this brat didn't speak, he would be even more moved!

Yan Sheng carefully folded this piece of paper, put it into a brocade bag, and put the brocade bag away carefully.

Yan Qiuer watched Yansheng finish all this with a smile on his face, and suddenly remembered something, shook Yansheng's shoulders, and said, "That...can this be worth today's love letter?"

Yan Sheng was taken aback for a moment, then turned to look at Yan Qiuer helplessly.

"Can't you?" Yan Qiuer looked at Yan Sheng pitifully.

"Okay." In the end, he was defeated by Yan Qiuer's pitiful little eyes, Yan Sheng shook his head and laughed.

Yan Qiuer grinned, and took a sip on Yan Sheng's cheek.

"Ah Sheng."

Just after stealing the fragrance, Yan Qiuer heard this troublesome voice without even having time to brew up the atmosphere.

How free is Mrs. Yan?Why do you have to look for Yansheng every day?

Yan Qiuer had no choice but to grab her clothes and walk towards the window.

Yan Sheng quickly grabbed Yan Qiuer's wrist, and asked suspiciously, "Jumped out of the window again?"

Yan Qiu'er curled her lips: "It's troublesome to explain, and it's even more troublesome to listen to your grandmother's nagging. Your mother, you can deal with it by yourself." After the words were finished, Yan Qiuer shook off Yan Sheng's hand without hesitation, and walked towards the window. As he walked, he put on his clothes, and then slipped out of the window with ease.

After watching Yan Qiuer leave through the window, Yan Sheng suppressed all the emotions on his face, and walked out of the bedroom after getting dressed.

"Mother, do you need me?"

As soon as she saw Yan Sheng, Mrs. Yan smiled and said lovingly: "It's nothing, my mother just came to see if you are awake."

Yan Sheng pursed his lips, depressed.Could mother stop interrupting his making out with Qiu Er because of these insignificant things?

Looking at Yan Sheng's face left and right, Mrs. Yan found that Yan Sheng seemed to be in a bad mood, and asked worriedly, "Ah Sheng, did you not sleep well?"

Faced with Mrs. Yan's worries, Yan Sheng finally could only sigh secretly in his heart, and said softly, "I'm fine. Can mother have breakfast?"

"No." Madam Yan returned to her loving smile, "Are you free to have dinner with your mother this morning?"

"Yes. Liang Cheng, go get ready."

"Yes, my lord."