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Yan Qingchuan rushed to the side of the young man, snatched the letter from his hand, and looked at the crooked calligraphy on it, she became more and more sure that the instigator of this trouble was Xie Yu'an, who was being silly and happy right now. .

The atmosphere in the courtyard froze for a moment, and Gongsun Zan smiled dryly and said, "The writing style of this letter is quite novel, and the writer has a heart, haha."

The young man opened the box, bent down and saluted: "These are small gifts from the gift giver to Lord Si Wei, Yan Shaoqing and his subordinates. The gifts have been delivered. Congratulations to all the adults in Qingtian Division for a happy new year." After finishing speaking, he waved his hand , and left with four bearers.

The people around gathered around to look inside the box, and when they saw clearly what was inside, they all gasped in shock.

There are two sets of gold silk soft armor inside. This kind of soft armor is made of a rare material and imported from the Western Regions. Armored.Such precious armor is difficult to find even if the nobles have money. A gold silk soft armor vest is worth a hundred gold, not to mention there are two sets here.

Needless to say, these two sets were naturally given to Gongsun Zan and Yan Qingchuan.

"Who is the gift giver who has such financial resources?"

"I'm afraid it's the giants in the capital that are able to make such extraordinary moves."

Everyone sighed, and opened another box, in which were dozens of shining silver swords, and the scabbards were engraved with two small characters, Chengying. The cheapest swords made by the shadow workshop cost 50 taels of silver, and a single sword was enough to cover half a year's salary.

For a while, the courtyard was filled with emotion again.

Xu Jin took out a Shadow Bearing Sword and drew it out of its sheath. Under the moonlight, the sword's light was awe-inspiring and sharp. It was really a rare and good sword.

"Good sword!"

Xie Yu'an asked silently, these two boxes were worthless to her, and she had to grind the sword workshop owner for a long time, paying a lot of rush fees to cast a sufficient number of swords today.

People under Yan Qingchuan came to take away the Chengying sword one after another, and played with it in his hand. After the last man picked up the sword, he found a piece of paper at the bottom of the box. Colleagues, the sword is given to the hero, I hope you will accept it."

"As for Ling Shaoqing..." The man stopped at this point, his face a little embarrassed.

Xu Jin took the paper and looked at it, smiled suddenly, and continued to read aloud: "As for Ling Shaoqing and his subordinates, because they are covered with copper skin and iron bones, they are invulnerable to weapons and guns. Don't blame Ling Shaoqing and others for giving gifts this time."

As soon as he finished reading, Gu Qifeng stood up suddenly, and yelled angrily, "Who the hell wrote it, mocking someone, if you have the ability, say it in front of us! You are such a grandson for doing this."

Ling Yan didn't seem to be angry about it at all, Hu Mei narrowed her eyes, and said slowly: "Who told us to be unpopular? Right, Master Yan."

Yan Qingchuan kept a cold face and did not speak.

"Okay, everyone sit down! It's okay to be noisy on weekdays, what kind of day is today! Let me finish this meal in peace!" Gongsun Zan slapped the table and shouted in a deep voice.

When Si Wei spoke, everyone didn't dare to make trouble anymore, and they all returned to their seats to continue the New Year's Eve banquet, but this time Yan Qingchuan's subordinates all had a smug look on their faces, and while thanking the sword giver, they said It's under Lord Yan's honor.

On the other hand, on Ling Yan's side, except for Ling Yan who was still smiling, the faces of the others became ugly, all of them with ashen faces, staring angrily at the triumphant Xu Jin people in the courtyard.

Xie Yu'an glanced at Gu Qifeng's deflated face, and felt very happy in her heart, she thought, if Master Yan didn't show his face, he should also be happy in his heart.But when she looked up, she saw that Yan Qingchuan's face was heavy, and he was drinking again. Even the overjoyed subordinates at the side came to toast, but she didn't refuse. flushed.

One cup after another, when Xie Yu'an walked to Yan Qingchuan's side, her eyes were blurred.

Xie Yu'an squatted beside her, worried: "Master Yan, what's wrong with you?"

Yan Qingchuan ignored her, and took the wine glass to his mouth again. Xie Yu'an immediately grabbed her wrist and said solemnly: "Stop drinking, I'll take you back."

Xu Jin on the side patted his chest with blushing cheeks and said, "I'll come! I'll send... hiccup... I'll send Master Yan back!"

Xie Yu'an glared at him, this guy, he has such poor eyesight when giving him a sword.

She directly helped Yan Qingchuan up, pushed Xu Jin away, and said in an uncompromising tone, "I'll see you off." After greeting Gongsun Zan, she helped Yan Qingchuan out of the Qingtian Division.

When the cold wind blew in the street, Yan Qingchuan seemed to wake up a bit, she turned her head to look at Xie Yu'an, and asked uncertainly: "Xie Yu'an?"

Xie Yu'an put her arm around his neck, wrapped her waist with one hand, and sighed in his heart about Mr. Yan's slender waist, and replied: "Yes, it's me."

Yan Qingchuan didn't say anything, and let Xie Yu'an return to Yan's mansion with his arms around him like this.

In the room, Xie Yu'an had already properly placed Yan Qingchuan on the couch, and ran back and forth to fetch water for him to freshen up. After everything was done, she sat on the side of the couch to rest, and admired Yan Qingchuan's sleeping face by the way.

The light in the room was soft, and Yan Qingchuan's long hair, which had been bundled up during the day, was now scattered, black and soft, like silk.Xie Yu'an felt his heart itch when he saw it, he simply squatted down, his fingertips picked up a strand of blue silk on the pillow and twisted it around.

The hair is cool and smooth, just like the touch she imagined, but if this curiosity is satisfied, more curiosity will arise.

Xie Yu'an's eyes moved to Yan Qingchuan's cheeks, she thought, Master Yan's face looks so white, so delicate, and looks so good to touch.

Thinking like this, she stretched out her hand unconsciously, but stopped when she was about to touch that skin, and quickly withdrew her hand, condemning her immoral behavior of taking advantage of others.

"My lord, my lord, what should I do with you." Originally, it was just her whispering, but Yan Qingchuan seemed to be awakened.

She opened her eyes, her eyes were still a little dazed, then her pupils turned slowly, and finally landed on Xie Yu'an's face, "Xie Yu'an?"

There was another inquiry, with a dull tone compared to before, Xie Yu'an hurriedly said: "Hey, I'm here, what's the matter, do you want to drink water?"

Yan Qingchuan's eyelids slowly closed and opened again, his eyes became clearer, "Why did you do this?"

"Ok?"

"Why?"

Xie Yu'an understood that Yan Qingchuan was talking about her anonymous gift, she asked in a low voice: "I want to vent my anger for you, are you unhappy?"

She moved closer, and continued: "I don't want others to look down on you, and I don't want others to bully you. I think your life will be full of glory, and your journey will be smooth and successful."

Xie Yu'an felt a little sad, and when she thought of Yan Qingchuan who had suffered all the way, she felt sore in her heart, "I want to give you a happy ending."

Yan Qingchuan's long eyelashes trembled, then he closed his eyes and said, "You don't have to."

Xie Yu'an suddenly felt restless, she hurriedly said: "This is what I want," she paused, her voice became deep and slow, "Wen Ruo, this is what I want."

Hearing this address, Yan Qingchuan suddenly opened his eyes, and looked at Xie Yu'an together, the two pairs of equally beautiful eyes were full of complex and deep emotions.

At this moment, Xie Yu'an, who had no experience in love, suddenly developed an instinct.

She wanted to kiss Yan Qingchuan, very much.

The remaining rationality finally forced her to stand up. Listening to her heartbeat, she pretended to be calm and said: "Master Yan, rest early." She wanted to leave, but unexpectedly, her wrist was grabbed the next moment.

However, Yan Qingchuan just held her tightly, and his slightly warm fingertips were pressed against the inner side of Xie Yu'an's wrist. Through the thin skin, he could feel the accelerated pulse underneath.

She didn't speak, but her eyes seemed to say so.

Xie Yu'an had never lost the ability to think more than at this moment, she held Yan Qingchuan's wrist instead, leaned over suddenly, put her arms on the couch, and stared at Yan Qingchuan from top to bottom.

There was only a few centimeters of distance between the two faces, and each other's warm breaths were entangled in a pile, and it was hard to tell who belonged to whom.

Xie Yu'an opened his lips slightly, panting with difficulty: "Master Yan, be good, if you do this again, I can't help but kiss you."

Yan Qingchuan seemed to be drunk again, his eyelids were half drooping, and he didn't respond.

Xie Yu'an got up, and finally fled Yan Qingchuan's room staggeringly.

When she returned to her room, the residual heat on her face hadn't faded away, and her heart was beating like it was about to jump out of her chest. She drank a large glass of water to force herself to calm down.

"Did you see it just now?" Xie Yu'an asked towards the dark room.

The system immediately replied: "This system fully protects the host's personal privacy, and it is in a semi-dormant state when it is not necessary, so it did not read the brainwaves of the host wanting to have lip contact with the target person just now."

Xie Yu'an heheed twice, and said indifferently: "Stop talking nonsense, can you erase Master Yan's memory?"

"why?"

Xie Yu'an curled up his fingers, with a sad expression, "You won't understand."

The system seemed to be very afraid of hearing Xie Yu'an's harsh words of 1 last time, so he stopped asking, and said, "To erase the memory of the target person just now, ten points will be advanced in advance. Are you sure to use it?"

Xie Yu'an closed his eyes and said, "Sure."

The next day, Xie Yu'an got up and met Yan Qingchuan in the atrium. Xie Yu'an's eyes dodged, but Yan Qingchuan's expression remained normal. It seemed that the memory of the room last night was really erased.

"Last night..." Before Yan Qingchuan finished speaking, Xie Yu'an continued: "Master Yan drank too much last night, and you fell asleep right after I sent you back."

Yan Qingchuan pursed his lips, said nothing more, and said lightly: "Chengyingjian, I thank you for them, and you don't have to spend so much money in the future." After finishing speaking, he lifted his legs and left.

Xie Yu'an stood at the gate watching Yan Qingchuan's walking figure, and just sighed, a piece of paper suddenly floated down from the sky, spun around and landed at her feet.

She picked it up and saw that there was a paragraph on the paper that could be compared with her Gou Climbing calligraphy.

"To love someone is to give her freedom, to love her is to learn to let go, true love is not possession."

The corner of Xie Yu'an's mouth twitched, he tore the paper casually, and shouted: "Which non-mainstream is handing out leaflets here!"

In the alley far away, the shadow there could not help but stagger when he heard the sound.