Return of Yan [gl]

Yun raised his head and smiled at Ye Anan.

"Fine. Thank you!"

Yan Yun smiled, "If you want to thank me, try dating me."

Ye Anan sat down to eat quietly, neither refusing nor agreeing. In fact, it was very comfortable like this. Knowing that the other party was the famous General Yan Yun in his previous life, her attitude towards Yan Yun was much more relaxed, but after all, she chose not to remember her past life. Ye Anan felt that it was unfair to enjoy her love for granted.Besides, she wasn't sure that she would like Mo Zihan's sister.

Seeing that Ye An'an didn't answer, Yan Yun also guessed what she was thinking, so he just laughed it off without forcing it.

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27, 27

Although Yan Yun didn't get the answer she wanted that day, he still treated Ye An'an as usual. Every night after she fell asleep, he went to see if Ye An'an's nightmare had improved. Looking at her brows that stretched day by day, Yan Yun Yun felt much better.

In the past, the princess often visited the market in Shazhou, and always said that she hoped to be reincarnated in an ordinary family in her next life, with her parents still alive, close friends, and a normal life with the one she loved.The princess said that, and Yan Yun remembered it for thousands of years. Now that Ye Anan's life is just right, she just wants to be the Yan Yun of this era and start over.

The days are still long, and she still has the rest of her life to pay.

Yan Yun finished the last stroke on the silk painting, looked at the beautiful woman in the beautiful dress on the white silk, and finally pulled the white cloth to cover the painting...

When Beiyi soldiers approached the city, His Majesty did not give an answer. She was no longer persistent. His Majesty took the last softness in her heart to love that Dapu sinner. Let her give Ye Anan all her love in this life. She doesn't want to be cowardly and forbearing anymore. How could there be a second Jiuzhuan Yinyang Pill in this world to make her wait for the next 2000 years...

Half a month later, Ye Anan completed the research report, and Professor Qin's project was completed, so she moved out of Yan Yun's private house. During the time she lived with Yan Yun, Ye Anan not only completed the research, but also saw many Pu The secret history of the end of the country, and solved the nightmare, it became more and more difficult for her to recall the people and things in the dream, but she knew that all of this should be thanks to Yan Yun.In getting along day and night, Ye An'an has developed a different feeling for Yan Yun.

As soon as she returned to Mo's old house, Mo's father asked her to find Yan Yun to study and manage the company in preparation for taking over Yaoshi in the future. Originally, Mo's father planned to let Ye Anan complete her studies before returning, but since Mo Zihan's death, Mo The side branch of the family started thinking about Yao Shi, so he had to make a plan early. After discussing this matter with Yan Yun, Mo's father felt that it was most appropriate to leave it to Yan Yun.

Ye An'an, who wanted to draw a clear line, was forced to move back to Yan Yun's house again. Mrs. Mo euphemistically said that learning management should start with personal assistants.

"You did it on purpose." Looking at Yan Yun who picked her up at the gate of the old house, Ye Anan rolled his eyes.

"Mo Zihan has worked so hard to bring Yaoshi to this point, do you want others to occupy the magpie's nest?" Yan Yun took Ye Anan's luggage and put it in the trunk.

Ye Anan didn't speak, Yan Yun was right, Mo Zihan lost his life because of her, a person who loved her with his life, she shouldn't let him down.

……

Xing Xiaolu walked back and forth on Gulan Street for dozens of days, but still made up his mind and knocked on the door of Qianchen Hall.

Lian Zixi looked at the strange woman standing at the gate, feeling a little dazed. The owner said that there were no guests this morning.

"Sorry, sister, I don't pick up customers this morning, you can..."

"I'm looking for Lianle." It was a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl who opened the door. Her youthfulness was very similar to her self nine years ago.

"Are you looking for the Patriarch? But she didn't give orders." Lian Zixi looked at this pretty sister suspiciously.

"I'm her friend and I have a private matter with her."

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Walking through the quaint front hall, Xing Xiaolu slowly remembered the scene when he and Lian Le met for the first time, when Uncle Lian was still alive.The tip of the nose is filled with an elegant and light fragrance, which was often smelled by Lian Le in the past.

When Lian Le, who was flipping through the love book, saw the person brought in, she couldn't hide the panic on her face. She hid in the Qianchen Pavilion, but she still couldn't get rid of this woman.

"Master, this young lady said she was your friend, so I let her in." Lian Zixi felt that Lian Le was unhappy, and explained in a low voice.

"How did I teach you on the first day? Unless I invite someone, no one can be let in. This is not a teahouse, and the rules of the teahouse will be copied ten times! Give it to me before tomorrow night." Lian Le scolded.

Lian Zixi was shocked, and hurried over to ask, "My dear sister, you can do whatever you want, just don't punish me for copying the library's rules!"

"Then twenty times." Lian Le closed the love book and glanced.

"She's just a child, I begged her to bring me to you, why blame a child!" Xing Xiaolu couldn't bear to explain.

Lian Le didn't go to see Xing Xiaolu, and said without changing his face: "This is the Qianchen Hall, and the Qianchen Hall has the rules of the Qianchen Hall, when will it change because of an outsider!"

"Lian Le! You!" Xing Xiaolu was offended by the outsider she said, but he still swallowed the reprimand when he thought of his purpose for coming.

Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, Lian Zixi was about to run away, but was stopped by Lian Le, "Zixi, go make a pot of tea."

"Oh." Lian Zixi responded, and picked up the teapot to fetch water.

"If you come, you are a guest. Have a cup of tea later, and you can go."

Lian Le put the love book on the right hand side, and got up to get the dust book from the shelf.

"It's the first time I've seen you in ancient clothes. It's pretty good-looking." Xing Xiaolu followed Lian Le, not taking her words of chasing guests seriously at all, leaning on the wooden frame beside him, looking at Lian Le from head to toe, squinting He narrowed his eyes and teased, "You know what? You look so charming in front of me..."

puff!Not far away, Lianzixi, who was washing the tea leaves, came back from receiving water and couldn't help laughing when he heard these words. The owner of the house sometimes gets teased.

When Lian Le heard the laughter, she gave her a sharp look. Lian Zixi felt a trace of coldness, and quickly suppressed her laughter, concentrated on making tea, and eavesdropped by the way.

Xing Xiaolu looked back at the little girl who was eavesdropping, but he didn't take it seriously, and continued to smile at the deaf person, "This time I came here to apologize to you. I didn't expect Yan Jinchen to trouble you that day. I Yan Yun has already told her, there is no need for you to hide here and not go out."

"Don't answer my phone, okay? I'm worried that I can't reach you." Seeing that Lian Le didn't respond, Xing Xiaolu continued.

"I'm just taking a break this weekend. There's a very popular movie recently. I can find someone to get two tickets and watch it together. How about it?"

Lian Le looked at the ticket handed over in front of her. It was a myth and legend she liked to watch. She smiled a few times with forced disdain, and said with a sneer, "Mrs. Yan, don't you find it ironic that you asked me to go to the movies? You should go Find your wife."

Holding the ticket, Xing Xiaolu turned around and followed Lianle back to the small table, still smiling, and put the ticket in front of Lianle, "Why did I look for her, and I don't like her, I have only loved her in the past nine years. alone, don't you know?"

Lian Zixi was fanning the small stove. The more she listened to this conversation, the more she found it unbelievable. She thought it was her girlfriend, but she didn't expect that the head of the family would be Xiaosan... She was a little ashamed, but when she heard it, she could only pretend to be deaf and dumb. The Patriarch wouldn't let her leave, and she couldn't move either.

"She is your wife, Miss Xing, you should be her wife well."

"She's not, I don't admit it!" Xing Xiaolu looked at the woman who had been avoiding her eyes very seriously, "Let's go back to the past, okay? I'll chase you again, you can feel it, whether it was five years ago Going abroad or returning to China after five years, my love has never changed!"

Lian Le still didn't speak, just went about her own business, Xing Xiaolu knew that Lian Le couldn't be pushed into a hurry, she ran away again, when would he find him.

After a long time, the teapot hummed, Lian Le finally raised his head, took the teapot from Lian Zixi, poured two cups of tea, and pushed one cup to Xing Xiaolu.

"Time urges people, and it's impossible to remake them. You were young and frivolous before, and you talked too much sweet talk. Do you really regard it as an adult's creed?" The bitterness spread in his throat, Lian Le said flatly, with a tense face.

"At the beginning, it was also because you were such a stalker. I agreed vaguely. Later, when I was lying in the hospital, you disappeared suddenly, so I recognized vaguely. I may have loved and hated you in those years, but It's in the past."

"I'm not a good horse, I won't turn back, and I won't like a married woman. You haven't changed, but I have changed!"

"When you asked me when you first returned to China, I will give you the answer now. Five years ago, you left without saying goodbye. I didn't hate you, but despair, so I will never forgive you."

"After drinking this pot of tea, you can go away, and don't come to me again, and don't force yourself to be friends."

Lian Le finished speaking in a flat tone, did not look at Xing Xiaolu, put down the empty teacup, took the completed love book, and pushed open the secret door. After the figure disappeared, the bookshelf turned over and returned to tranquility.

28, 28

Xing Xiaolu didn't know how she got out of the Qianchen Hall. She went to Jin'an, drank all the wine that existed in Chang Qingye, and cried all the tears that she had suppressed in her heart for the past five years. It turned out that she was the only one in these years. The insistence is that she worked foolishly and desperately in America alone, got the affirmation of the old man, and returned home with glory and freedom.

She was really tired, as if she had been walking a pre-set path all her life, except for those four years of dreamy obsession, but she couldn't go back... The green onion of her youth disappeared, and the one she loved had already traveled far away. There is never anyone waiting for her.

At twelve o'clock in the night, Chang Qingye saw that Xing Xiaolu was very drunk and cried like that again. It was worse than when she just returned to China, but now that Mo Zihan is gone, who else can he turn to?

Back in his private room, Mu Zhao asked him, "What's wrong? Is Xiao Lu still drinking?"