Go back to ancient times to explore the case

Xie Yu'an and Yan Qingchuan stopped in front of a house in the south of the city.

This house is not big, there is neither a door plaque nor a servant coming out to greet him, Yan Qingchuan's mansion is not introduced much in the original book, it is basically mentioned briefly.

Xie Yu'an took a few glances and said: "Master Yan, you said that you are the second in command of Qingtian Division, why do you live in such a shabby place, the court is too stingy."

Yan Qingchuan still ignored her, opened the door and walked in, leaving Xie Yu'an a cold back.

Xie Yu'an snorted, then followed in.

There was no one in the mansion, and it looked very deserted. Perhaps because there were no servants, there were many weeds growing in the courtyard, and the small pool in the rockery and stone scene was also dry, with some mottled moss growing on the bottom.

At first glance, it seems that this house has not been lived in for a long time, it is deserted, as Rong Shi said, it is not popular.

I don't know if it's a psychological effect or something, Xie Yu'an felt that the temperature of her whole body dropped a little when she came in, she crossed her arms and asked, "Master Yan, which room do I live in?"

At that time, the sky was dim, and Yan Qingchuan stood under a shadow, most of his face was covered by the night, making it difficult for people to see her expression clearly.

She raised her finger to the wing room in the west corner, and said, "You sleep there."

Xie Yu'an was about to raise his legs and walk away, when Yan Qingchuan said again: "Since you live here, you must abide by the rules here, you can move around at will in the west courtyard, but you must not set foot in the east courtyard, do you understand?"

Xie Yu'an looked towards the courtyard to the east, and the path leading there was closed by an iron gate. The iron gate looked more desolate and dilapidated than the west courtyard, and it had obviously been closed for many years.

Xie Yu'an knows that this has a lot to do with Yan Qingchuan's life experience, and this is exactly the plot that the author has buried. It seems that she can only wait for her to dig out slowly.

She nodded, and Yan Qingchuan walked to his room, and when he closed the door, he said, "Get up at [-]:[-] tomorrow morning, follow me to Qingtian Division."

After all, without waiting for Xie Yu'an to respond, he closed the door with a "snap".

Xie Yu'an froze in place, his mind was full of the words "get up at [-]:[-]",

After a while, a "Damn!" sounded in the quiet Yan Mansion.

Xie Yu'an never imagined that a young female college student who hadn't graduated yet would become a laborer who got up to work at five o'clock in the morning.

The immediate boss is still the unsmiling and unreasonable Bingshan heroine.

She wailed loudly in the room, then called out the system, scolded the system head and face, and took all the anger she had received from Yan Qingchuan on it.

After venting, she felt a lot more relieved, and the system that had been silent all this time said: "Personal attacks on the system will increase the power consumption of the system. Please speak in a civilized manner."

Xie Yu'an frowned into big words, "Why did I attack personally, first of all you are not a person, look at your weird settings, can this be a person doing things?"

The system did not answer her directly, but began to play "Robots Can Cry Tears", "AI Heart", and "The Fateful Entanglement Between the System and the Host" in a loop.

The magic sound lingered in his ears, and Xie Yu'an stretched his limbs, lying on the bed, and made a gesture of praise to the midair.

"Bull, you bull."

The music stops suddenly.

Xie Yu'an rested for a while and thought that Yan Qingchuan must have been charged for a long time, so he asked, "How much power is left now?"

"The remaining power of the system is 20%."

Xie Yu'an sat up and shouted: "What?! I hugged her just now, it's fine if I don't add it, why is it missing?"

"The increased power depends on the degree of physical contact between the host and the target person," the electronic female voice paused, and continued: "The final interpretation rests with this system."

One sentence blocked all Xie Yu'an's doubts, she hammered the bed board and said: "I can't even hug her, so what is going on, do you want me to sacrifice myself?!"

The system didn't respond to her.

Xie Yu'an lay back on the bed discouraged, so upset that he had a headache, he simply stopped thinking about it, went to the courtyard in the dark to wash up, and then returned to the room, ready to sleep.

A cold wind was blowing outside, flapping against the windows, whistling.

She tossed and turned, still unable to sleep, the system saying that it would die in 24 hours was like a knife hanging over her head.

It's really stressful.

After tossing for a while, Xie Yu'an turned over and sat up, holding the quilt and sneaking to the door of Yan Qingchuan's room.

The room was pitch black, and she thought that Yan Qingchuan should have fallen asleep, so she gently opened the door and wanted to go in.

Unexpectedly, as soon as one leg was stepped in, a cold and stern female voice sounded in the darkness.

"what are you doing?"

Xie Yu'an was so frightened that he trembled, "Master Yan? You haven't slept yet."

Yan Qingchuan came out from the darkness, stood in front of Xie Yu'an, and prevented her from entering the house, his voice was unwavering, "You know, trespassing on a residential building without the permission of others is a violation of the Eighth Law of Dayan Public Security, and you may be fined , or imprisoned.”

"Still, you are stubborn and want to go back to your old job."

Xie Yu'an withdrew his legs, stood outside the door, and said embarrassingly: "How can I, I won't go in."

After finishing speaking, she muttered again, "I didn't turn off any lights, I was shocked."

Yan Qingchuan ignored her complaints and asked, "What are you doing here?"

Xie Yu'an remembered the business, immediately hugged the quilt in his hand tightly, sniffed and said: "Master Yan, my room is too cold, empty, and the wind is still blowing outside, it's so scary, I...can I sleep with you?"

Even if he couldn't see Yan Qingchuan's face clearly in the night, Xie Yu'an could still imagine the look of disgust on that icy face.

Sure enough, the next moment Yan Qingchuan said: "I have given in to you again and again, don't push yourself further."

Xie Yu'an shuddered, and his expression became more and more pitiful, "Otherwise, I will pave the floor, and I will definitely not disturb Mr. Yan when you sleep. Really, I am very obedient."

As she spoke, she raised her three fingers in a gesture of swearing, and lowered the corner of her mouth, "I swear."

I don't know whether it's the goodness of the heavens or the system's power. At that time, a flash of lightning pierced the night sky, and there was a bang of thunder. Xie Yu'an screamed a little, hugged himself tightly, and begged: "Master Yan, please."

After a while, Yan Qingchuan backed away and said in a low voice, "Come in."

Xie Yu'an raised the corners of his mouth and smiled slyly.

After entering the house, Xie Yu'an couldn't see the pitch-black room clearly, so he casually said, "Master Yan, please light a lamp."

After the words fell, a small ball of candlelight lit up in the room.

Yan Qingchuan still kept the posture of leaning over to light the candles, the black hair flowing down her back slid down her slender waist, and she wore a slightly looser underwear, which clearly showed the thin shoulders. The lines were so sharp that Mr. Shaoqing, who looked neat and tidy during the day, now looked a little weaker.

Xie Yu'an walked towards Yan Qingchuan's side, and when he got closer, he saw Yan Qingchuan's softened side face illuminated by the candlelight.

The woman's long eyelashes cast a shadow on her face, her straight nose fluttered slightly, her thin lips, which were usually tightly pressed during the day, also lost their harsh lines, and her expression appeared a little gentle.

There are very few descriptions of Yan Qingchuan's appearance in the original book, so that Xie Yu'an always made up Yan Qingchuan's appearance as the female version of Bao Qingtian when he was reading the book. Now it seems that he is really a beauty, and he is very different from the stern appearance in the daytime. .

Xie Yu'an's heart moved, and he asked unconsciously: "Why is Master Yan still up? Is there something on your mind?"

As soon as she finished asking, she knew that she had said the wrong thing, and their relationship was not good enough to care about each other.

Yan Qingchuan got up and walked to the bed on the inner side, his voice was as cold as usual, "It has nothing to do with you."

Xie Yu'an made fun of himself, and pointed to the soft couch beside the table, "Then I'll sleep here, Lord Yan, good night."

Yan Qingchuan ignored her, and put down the bed curtain after getting on the bed.

Xie Yu'an was lying on the soft couch, counting silently in her heart. After 10 minutes, she heard even and gentle breathing from the other side of the couch.

Yan Qingchuan fell asleep!

This realization made Xie Yu'an secretly excited. She laid down on the bed lightly, and moved towards the bed a little bit. When she reached the bed, she lifted the bed curtain and looked at Yan Qingchuan's peaceful sleeping face. She couldn't help but laugh. Said: "Offend Lord Yan, just let me charge the battery."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, wanting to touch Yan Qingchuan's face.

But just when he was about to touch the other person's face, the person who was sleeping peacefully opened his eyes suddenly, with a murderous look in his eyes, and then Xie Yu'an's arm was pulled violently, and after a while, she was pressed under the bed by Yan Qingchuan. than a sharp dagger.

She quickly raised her hands, "It's me, it's me, Master Yan!"

Yan Qingchuan looked intently, the murderous look in his eyes dissipated, but the dagger on Xie Yu'an's neck still did not retract.

She said impatiently, "what are you going to do?"

Xie Yu said with peace of mind, do you believe me when I said that I was just charging for the meeting?

Of course she didn't dare to say that, and she couldn't think of any excuses for a while, so she just kept doing it and broke the jar.

She stretched out her hands, hugged Yan Qingchuan's waist and abdomen, and hugged her tightly.

Shocked, Yan Qingchuan lost his strength, and the dagger rubbed against Xie Yu'an's neck and landed on the pillow. She said angrily, "Let go!"

Xie Yu'an not only didn't let go, but even hugged Yan Qingchuan even tighter, thinking about it again and again.

Yan Qingchuan raised his hand and was about to strike her neck, but when she subconsciously closed her eyes, the pain she imagined did not come.

Xie Yu'an opened his eyes and looked, under the dim candlelight, Mr. Yan, who had always been indifferent and strict, had messy hair, biting his rosy lower lip, with an angry expression on his face.

"I tell you to let go!"

Xie Yu'an narrowed his eyes slightly, and moved his eyes down to Yan Qingchuan's slightly opened collar of his shirt, the beautiful scenery under it was so hazy that people couldn't see clearly.

She was about to tease a few words, but suddenly there was a sharp pain in her wrist, and she frowned loudly, "It hurts, it hurts!"

Yan Qingchuan took advantage of Xie Yu'an's pain to let go of his hand, bounced up, stood by the bed and straightened his temple hair, tightened his neckline again, glanced over and said, "You asked for it."

Xie Yu'an rubbed his sore wrist, and muttered in a low voice, "Everyone is a woman, I have what you have."

"What did you say?"

Yan Qingchuan's cold voice set Xie Yu'an's heart on alarm. She quickly got out of bed, stood aside and said, "It's nothing, it's nothing, I'm just a little talkative, Lord Yan, please forgive me."

Yan Qingchuan stood with his hands behind his back, with a stern expression on his face, "What did you come here just now?"

Xie Yu'an was dumb, thinking quickly, and then said without blushing and heartbeat: "To tell you the truth, Mrs. Yan looks a bit like my sister, but she is no longer in this world. Just now, in the dead of night, I missed my sister for a while. It's flooding, so I can't help but want to see Master Yan..."

Yan Qingchuan was sullen and did not speak.

Xie Yu'an made it easy for the other party to believe her clumsy lie, and after she relaxed, she couldn't help asking: "Master Yan, let me ask, what kind of fragrance do you put on your body, it smells so good."

Xie Yu'an didn't get an answer, only Yan Qingchuan uttered angrily.

"roll!"