Dressed as a high-risk occupation

Jiang Wen'an nodded without hesitation.

Apart from Yanyan, there is no room for anyone in his heart.

Jiang Wen'an has already made up his mind, even if he returns to modern times in the future, he will never forget Yanyan, and there will be no other people.

Therefore, before Jin Yan can find a way to go back, he must seize the time to create more beautiful memories with Yanyan, so that even if he never sees him again in the future, he can stay with him forever in the memories.

Jiang Wen'an was in a daze, and found that Shen Yan's fingers were entwining his hair, and suddenly touched the headband that tied his hair casually, and asked in doubt: "Mr., didn't you wear a white jade hairpin when you went out today? How can you change it?" Put on a hair tie?"

"Oh." Jiang Wen'an stroked some of his hair, but didn't pay much attention, "I accidentally dropped the hairpin when I was outside, so I just grabbed it and used it first."

He didn't say much, but brought up the matter of Suoya and Liang Ziqing, and begged the emperor to grant him a marriage.

It just so happened that Shen Yanzheng had this intention, and the two people's thoughts coincided with each other, so this matter was naturally out of the question.

Even though it was a remarriage, Suoya was the princess of Jiayuan after all, and he should not be neglected in anything, and Liang Ziqing was also reluctant to neglect him, so he should follow the etiquette of the royal family.

Liang Ziqing couldn't wait for a long time, so the wedding ceremony was quickly set, just three days later.

The eldest brother is like a father, these few days Sawyer will live with his elder brother in the palace, and then he will marry into the general's mansion in a splendid manner.

King Zong and his concubine returned to Beijing to pick up Shen Lan and went to Linzhou. The news came first, saying that the car driver was already on his way to Beijing and would arrive soon.

In the past two days, when Shen Yan was going to the morning court or discussing matters with the courtiers, Jiang Wen'an brought some delicious and interesting things to Shen Lan, so that the child also opened his heart to him, and loved being with him very much. Play.

Now that he was leaving the palace, Jiang Wen'an naturally wanted to see him off.

Jiang Wen'an was packing his things for him.

The rush to make clothes was too rough, so he asked someone to buy some good clothes outside the palace, and put them in his luggage together.

"You must not be too willful when you go out. You should listen to your brother and sister-in-law, you know?"

"Yeah." Shen Lan hugged his thigh, raised her head to look up at him, her eyes were bright, "Then will you come to see me?"

To be honest, Jiang Wen'an didn't know if he had a chance, so he didn't dare to say what he promised.

But the child didn't seem to expect a positive answer from him, and just said to himself: "Is the emperor's elder brother not letting you go out of the palace?"

He muttered: "It's fine if I don't see you, I can write to you, anyway, they said that the emperor's brother likes you the most, you will definitely be with him forever, right?"

Jiang Wen'an couldn't guarantee this either, but at this moment he couldn't bear to make the child sad.

"Yeah." Jiang Wen'an rubbed his head, and said with a smile: "Then it's settled, you learn to write first, and you have to write better before you can write to me."

Shen Lan was not as helpless as Shen Yan was when she was a child, at least she had a nanny by her side, so those eunuchs didn't dare to be too rude, and only played tricks on him from time to time.

Therefore, Shen Lan's temperament is still lively, not as gloomy as Shen Yan when I first met him.

But fortunately, he was pulled back to the right path during the delay, so he didn't take many wrong paths.

After bidding farewell to Shen Lan, Jiang Wen'an got out of the cold palace with ease.

But unexpectedly, he met an unexpected person.

Next to the rockery, under the swing frame, a man stood tall and tall. When he saw Jiang Wen'an, his eyelids slightly lifted, and there was a thousand emotions in his eyes.

Jiang Wen'an paused for a moment, thinking that the two of them just met once, and he was never acquainted with each other, so he lowered his head and just wanted to bypass him and return to Chenghua Hall, but he didn't want Xing Huai to greet him in a hurry.

"and many more."

Xing Huai was still dressed in black, just like his voice, giving off a calm and reserved feeling.

Jiang Wen'an was slightly surprised, pointed at himself and asked doubtfully, "Are you calling me?"

"En." Xing Huai walked up quickly, and before Jiang Wen'an could react, he stuffed something into Jiang Wen'an's hand.

Jiang Wen'an looked down and saw a small long wooden box.

He opened it suspiciously and saw that inside was a mahogany hairpin with exquisite patterns, round and beautiful.

Xing Huai didn't look at him, but only looked at the hairpin, looking a little embarrassed, "That day I caused you to drop the hairpin, so I carved one for you. I waited for you here for a few days, and I just met you again today. Accept it if you don't mind..."

"No need." Jiang Wen'an closed the box, took a step back calmly, and said with a smile, "It was clear that you helped me that day, so why should you pay me for the hairpin instead? Besides, the hairpin isn't considered expensive, it's just You don’t have to worry about using it to tie your hair casually.”

He said and handed the wooden box back to Xing Huai.

Jiang Wen'an once read novels about talented men and beautiful women, and knew that people in the books like to use the small objects they carry with them to make love. Although he didn't think that Xing Huai had any special thoughts about him, objects like hairpins were still too private. Easily misleading.

Xing Huai was a little lonely, and he was a little more surprised when he heard it at the end, "You know me?"

"I heard Lan Linsheng mention it by chance."

Xing Huai raised his eyes, "Then what's your name?"

"Mr. Jiang." A little eunuch came out of nowhere, panted and looked at Xing Huai vigilantly, and finally just said to Jiang Wen'an, "It's time to go back."

Jiang Wen'an nodded, reckoning that Shen Yan should have finished discussing with the ministers at this moment, he was afraid he was looking for him, so he didn't bother to answer Xing Huai's question, just nodded politely to him and left up.

"Excuse me first."

When they returned to Yuehuan Palace, there was an eunuch talking in front of Shen Yan, when he saw Jiang Wen'an coming in, he quickly stopped talking and stood aside tremblingly.

Then he saw that Shen Yan, who had a dignified face before, changed into a gentle smile as quickly as Sichuan opera changed his face when he saw him.

In front of people, Jiang Wen'an saluted: "See Your Majesty."

Shen Yan stretched out his hand towards him.

"Sir, come here."

After sending out all the maids and eunuchs in the palace, Shen Yan directly hugged Jiang Wen'an on his lap and sat down, his fingers entangled and stroked the soft blue silk.

"The imperial doctor just said it's better, don't open the wound again."

"It's all right."

Shen Yan didn't care much.

Now he can walk normally with his legs without any problems.

"Why did sir salute me again? No need, Chenghua Palace and Yuehuan Palace all know about my relationship with sir, so why bother?"

In front of the court ladies and eunuchs, Jiang Wen'an insisted on being courteous.

"I know you are good to me, but you are the emperor, the ninety-five-year-old one above ten thousand people, and you can't be honest. Remember, there will be outsiders in the future, and you can no longer call yourself 'I'."

"I am above ten thousand people, and my husband is under one person."

"What did you say?"

Jiang Wen'an's face turned pale with shock, if these words hadn't come from Shen Yan's mouth, it would be disrespectful.

With a smile on his face, Shen Yan tightened his arms around his waist, "Aren't I just under Mr. alone right now?"

Jiang Wen'an knew that he was being dishonest again, and scolded with a smile: "Don't talk nonsense."

"Oh……"

Shen Yan wrapped his fingers around his long hair again, unknowingly got close to his hair tie, pulled it slightly and pulled it off.

Jiang Wen'an tilted his head slightly, his soft hair had been let down.

"what are you doing?"

"Sir, it looks good like this." He continued to play with his hair, and said with a slightly yin and yang air: "Don't let others see it."

Before Jiang Wen'an could react, he heard him ask: "Did you meet anyone outside just now?"

Jiang Wen'an didn't think much about it, he mentioned Xing Huai, and by the way, told what happened when he met him last time and this time.

Shen Yan's expression didn't change, he seemed to be a little satisfied, but the corners of his lips were slightly raised.

"Be good, sir, stay away from him. If you meet any strange people in the future, you must tell me like today, and you are not allowed to hide it."

"Oh."

Jiang Wen'an felt that what he said was a little strange, but he didn't know what was wrong, so he just nodded.

In the evening, he followed Shen Yan back to the Chenghua Hall, and was choosing to serve for Liang Ziqing and Sawyer's wedding ceremony tomorrow.

Shen Yan prepared many clothes for him to choose from.

These clothes are exquisite, with fine stitching, and they all fit Jiang Wenan's size completely. It doesn't seem like they were made in a hurry. Jiang Wenan felt a little suspicious: "So many clothes, are they all made in the past few days?" ?”

"No." Shen Yan was still a little nervous at first, but was forced to say everything by his questioning eyes.

It turned out that he had had these clothes made when he was outside the palace, just to prepare for the wedding day and let the husband choose what he likes.

Jiang Wen'an was silent for a long while, unable to speak.

"I said I wouldn't tell my husband, but my husband is still curious." He hugged Jiang Wen'an from behind and kissed his ear, "Don't cry any more, or I'm going to die."

"What nonsense?" Jiang Wen'an squeezed his hand, forcefully suppressing the choked sob.

"I didn't cry."

"Okay." Shen Yan hugged the man and didn't intend to let go. He stuck behind him and picked out clothes, just in time to see Jiang Wen'an picking up a red dress.

He said casually: "This body is good, red is festive."

Jiang Wen'an held it for a while and looked at it, then reached out to touch the begonia pattern embroidered with gold thread one by one, finally put it down, and chose another moon-white dress.

"Is it too plain?"

"No, they are the ones who got married, why are we dressed so gorgeously?" He said as he withdrew from Shen Yan's arms, walked to the high cabinet and opened the middle layer.

That's where Shen Yanfang wore his regular clothes.

"Let's just keep a low profile...I found it."

He took out an azure uniform and put it in front of Shen Yan for comparison.

Just when I chose clothes, I heard someone knock on the door.

Then dozens of court ladies came in, holding shallow trays in their hands, and on the trays were placed or placed small boxes, or placed delicate buns, tiaras and hairbands of various colors.

They all stopped in front of Jiang Wen'an, and the maids opened the wooden boxes one by one, only to find that they were full of exquisite hairpins, including wooden ones, jade ones, gold hairpins and silver hairpins, all kinds of hairpins.

Jiang Wen'an: "..."

Xing Huai had just wanted to give him hairpins earlier, and Yanyan had prepared so many hair bundles for him to choose from in the evening.

He wondered what Yanyan knew.

But he didn't have evidence, so he didn't expose it, but carefully selected it.

The hair bun and head crown are very delicate, and most of them are inlaid with beads and jade. It looks good, but it may not be suitable for wearing tomorrow.

As for the hairpin... Jiang Wen'an didn't even look at it, and avoided it on purpose.

Shen Yan followed suit, seeing him quickly skipping the hairpins and finally stopping in front of the hairbands of various colors, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Mister, don't you like those hairpins?"

"En." Jiang Wen'an responded, picking out two hair bands.

Sky blue and moon white.

"Give."

Sky blue, the color of Shen Yan's clothes, he kept it.

Then she gave Shen Yan the moon white she was going to wear tomorrow.

Yanyan is naive, so let's be naive with him.

The author has something to say: Mr. can finally leave the palace~(≧▽≦)/~