Go back to ancient times to explore the case

The assassin was captured, and Yan Qingchuan recognized that that person was the swordsman among the two assassins who attacked on their way back to Beijing with the prefect of Crane City, and was also the real murderer who killed Wei Wei earlier.

Yan Qingchuan compiled all the case materials into a file, and reported all the suspected swordsmen behind his back to Emperor Yuanqian. Emperor Yuanqian was furious after reading it, and immediately summoned all the officials to the court to interrogate the assassin himself.

Xie Yu'an, an arrester of Qingtian Division Wupin, naturally did not have the opportunity to go to the pilgrimage, but she is not afraid, she has a system, so after Yan Qingchuan left the house to go to the court, she lay leisurely on the couch and played hologram with Mo Rufan video.

"Old Mo, borrow some points to make an envoy."

Mo Rufan, who was diligently typing on the electronic holographic screen, froze, raised his head and said angrily: "How many times have you borrowed it! I'm gone, really gone! Last time I saved you, I also used the protection mode. The accumulated points were also used by you to trick the emperor and catch the assassin."

"If you didn't dump this mess on me, would I be able to do this? Besides, we are revolutionary comrades in the united front. To fight for our great cause, we must help each other." Xie Yu'an said with a smile.

Mo Rufan said coolly: "Will you help you chase Yan Qingchuan?"

"Tsk..." Xie Yu'an sat up and said, "Do you have any opinions?"

Mo Rufan waved his hand: "You two are like this, what can I say, but then again, how far have you guys developed? Hmm... Also, I'm a little curious, you two are in bed... ...Who is it?" She didn't continue, but winked at the screen for a while, the meaning of which was self-evident.

Xie Yu'an half-closed his eyes and asked, "What do you think?"

"Of course Master Yan is in charge..."

"Huh?" Xie Yu'an hummed heavily, his eyes showing a dangerous signal.

Mo Rufan let out a "tss" and spread his hands: "Forget it, I don't bother with you, I will help you one last time."

"Thank you." After the words were finished, Xie Yu'an closed his eyes, and his spiritual sense had followed Yan Qingchuan to the court hall.

Emperor Yuan Qian sat on the high dragon seat with a gloomy expression, and all the officials under him lined up, knelt down and shouted long live.

Then the people in the harem shouted, "Take the prisoner", and two mighty and tall soldiers in armor were crushed and tortured. The assassins, who were covered in blood and had no good skin, entered the palace.

The blue veins on Emperor Yuan Qian's forehead popped up, and with a wave of his big hand, he smashed all the files presented by the palace servants into the hall, "Say! Who ordered you!"

The emperor was angry, it was no small matter, and all the officials knelt down in an instant, shouting in unison, "Your Majesty, calm down, the dragon's body is important."

Emperor Yuan Qian glanced around at the courtiers, his anger grew stronger, his originally sickly face flushed unnaturally, "You are loyal to me and Daqi on the surface, but you form a party behind my back to seek private interests, and you are even trying to plot rebellion right now! Wanting to overthrow Daqi's century-old foundation, you really have the guts!"

Emperor Yuan Qian's handsome face was a little distorted due to the anger at this moment. He turned his eyes back to the assassin and asked sharply: "Who is the person behind you?!"

The assassin smiled sinisterly, and looked at the ministers around him. Those ministers seemed to be afraid of being accused of traitors by him, and when their eyes fell on them, they all dodged and avoided.

After looking around, the assassin turned his gaze back to Emperor Yuan Qian on the Dragon Throne, and spat a mouthful of blood provocatively from his mouth.

Immediately, the soldier slammed into the face of the assassin with his knee, knocking him to the ground, "Presumptuous!"

The assassin's tendons and hamstrings were picked, and now he is bound by iron chains. Even if no one captures him, he can't escape. He looked up at the mural of a real dragon soaring on the top of the hall, and after a while, he suddenly raised his voice and screamed. Said: "Heaven is boundless! Daqi will perish!"

Yan Qingchuan, who was among the hundred officials, was the first to react, jumped out and shouted at the same time: "Stop him! He's going to kill himself!"

When she landed next to the assassin and pinched his chin, the man twitched and convulsed, a lot of blood froth gushed out of his mouth, his pupils dilated and lifeless in a second or two.

This scene shocked everyone, and there was a lot of noise in the hall for a while. Emperor Yuan Qian on the high seat was even more eye-opening, his chest heaved violently, and his nose gave out intermittent heavy breathing. Spraying blood mist all over the sky, his body softened, and he fell heavily off the dragon seat.

The hall suddenly exploded and fell into chaos.

Looking at this scene, Xie Yu'an couldn't help raising his brows. Emperor Yuan Qian came to the throne as a young man, and now he is about to reach the prime of his life. How could his body be so weak? It's a bit suspicious.

In the evening, Yan Qingchuan returned to the mansion with a tired expression, briefly told Xie Yu'an what happened in the court hall in the morning, and then said: "Your Majesty has just woken up, and he has issued an order to pardon Sir Lieutenant Siwei. As for Ling Rui, Your Majesty Nian was an official in the two dynasties, worked hard and was coerced by others, so he was punished lightly, and only the Ling family was dismissed, and now he is imprisoned in the mansion, guarded by the inner court, which is considered safe."

Although the current result is not the best, it is the only thing they can do.Xie Yu'an breathed a sigh of relief, although he would still have to fight the black hand in the days to come, at least he could take a breather now.

She was sitting upright, and asked Yan Qingchuan with her chin raised: "Master Yan, this case has come to an end for the time being, when can we take annual leave or something?"

Yan Qingchuan glanced at her sideways, "When you joined the Qingtian Division, how did you pat your chest, expressing how you would shed your blood and sacrifice your head for the Qingtian Division, and dedicate yourself tirelessly? You are so tired and tired so soon, and you want to rest Now, where are your oaths? Promises?"

"Uh... Is it possible that Mr. Yan, you remember wrongly, I didn't mean giving everything for Qingtian Division, dedicating myself, I said for you." Xie Yu'an paused for a while, then sat up straight, There was an irregular smile on the corner of his mouth, and he said in a serious tone: "It's for you, I am willing to give everything I have."

Yan Qingchuan's heart skipped a beat, and the hands on his knees couldn't help shrinking. The short words "It's for you" seemed to instantly puncture the window paper that had been lying between the two of them for a long time. However, the affection that can't be restrained from time to time has become invisible at this moment.

She knows what she should say and do at this moment, and give Xie Yu'an a certain response, but right now, she seems to have lost all ability to think and act, her heart and even her mind are chaotic, and even her fingertips are faintly numb , This kind of strange and helpless reaction from psychology to physiology made her only silent.

Xie Yu'an's little patience was spent at this moment, she waited patiently, waiting for Yan Qingchuan to ask why, or just say "um", then she will take out all the thoughts that have been buried for a long time, Holding it in her hand and presenting it in front of Yan Qingchuan, no matter whether the other party wants to give her back this affection or keep it in her heart, she is ready to accept it frankly.

However, after a while, Xie Yu'an only heard Yan Qingchuan say abruptly, "Take a rest tomorrow and wait for me at Hansu Mountain in the suburbs later."

"Ah?" The topic changed so quickly that Xie Yu'an really didn't react.

But Yan Qingchuan didn't say anything more, and immediately got up and left.

Xie Yu'an looked confused, and asked the system: "System, what do you mean by Master Yan? I said it too bluntly and scared her?" Before the system could answer, she said to herself again: "I'm still There are more straightforward things that I didn’t say, and what is the meaning of her asking me to climb the mountain in the middle of the night, if I choose to climb the mountain in the middle of the night, isn’t it too refreshing and refined.”

The system couldn't understand it, and chose to filter these nonsense into the information recovery server.

"Never mind her, I'll find out when I go tomorrow, how can I confess my love to Master Yan, how can she be so shy..." Xie Yu'an lay on the bed and muttered, after a while Drowsiness came up, and he fell asleep in a daze.

When he woke up the next day, Yan Qingchuan was no longer in the Yan Mansion. Xie Yu'an came to Qingtiansi with a yawn, and Xu Jin said that Qingtiansi left after Yan Qingchuan came.

Xie Yu'an became more and more curious about why Yan Qingchuan asked her to visit Hansu Mountain at night. When the sun was setting, she couldn't wait to go to Hansu Mountain on the outskirts of the city.

It is now late March, the beginning of spring, Xie Yuan was walking on the mountain path, the night wind blowing was mixed with the freshness of green leaves and flowers, although Yan Qingchuan didn't tell her where to meet, but she was in the dark It feels like the other party will be waiting for her at the top of the mountain.

There is a temple on the top of Hansu Mountain, and there is a pavilion outside the temple. The pavilion is located on a high ground, and it is placed in it. You can lean on the railing to look into the distance, and you can see the whole splendid imperial city. It is a good place, and countless literati have come here to leave poems and songs.

But Xie Yu'an is an ordinary person, instead of watching the night with Yan Qingchuan blowing the cold wind, it's better to go for a walk in the city, eat, drink, have fun and laugh.

After a while, she came to the gazebo. In the sultry night, the figure of a tall woman standing in the pavilion suddenly bumped into her eyes. The breeze gently caressed, and occasionally a few strands of black hair of the woman were blown in the night, pure and elegant. The dress was also blown slightly by the soft wind, and at the same time lifted Xie Yuan to move slightly, she raised her leg and walked over, stopped a few steps behind the woman, and called softly: "Lord Yan?"

The woman turned around in an instant, and it was Yan Qingchuan who had been waiting here for a long time. She was wearing a light cloud-colored long skirt with a soft texture, which was rare today. , the brighter the eyebrows and brighter the lips.

She stood here quietly, behind her were the lights of thousands of houses in Kyoto, and above her head was the bright starry sky, but none of these could compare to her transparent eyes at the moment, the dark eyes seemed to be embedded with twinkling stars, blinking and closing, It seems that the Tao has said a thousand words, but it seems that he has not said a word.

Xie Yu'an is not a talented person, she can't use words to describe the amazing feeling that Yan Qingchuan gave her at this moment, and what is the name of the impatience that haunts her heart. She only follows her heart and unconsciously approaches Yan Qingchuan, her lips slightly Zhang, wanted to call the other party's name, but Yan Qingchuan took out something from his arms one step ahead of her, and handed it to her.

"It's for you, take it..." After all, Yan Qingchuan rarely gave gifts to others, whether he said or acted, Yan Qingchuan seemed a little rusty and awkward.

Xie Yu'an was stunned for a moment, then looked down at the things in Yan Qingchuan's hand.That thing is a jade buckle, which is hung by a tasseled red string. The texture of the jade buckle is crystal clear and moist, obviously it is of excellent quality. With a smile at the corner of her mouth, she took the jade buckle and asked while looking at the little thing. "Master Yan, why did you give me this thing?" Just after asking, she found a small engraved word on the corner of the jade clasp.

"install".

It means peace and is also her name.

Xie Yu'an tightened her hand holding the jade clasp, she looked at Yan Qingchuan, but Yan Qingchuan had already turned around, looked at the night in the distance, and said casually: "Today is your birthday, this thing should be your birthday present."

Xie Yu'an was silent for a moment, then walked around in front of Yan Qingchuan, caressing the slightly cool jade buckle in his hand and softly said: "Thank you."

Yan Qingchuan was just about to speak, but the next moment he was hugged into his arms.

This embrace didn't contain any aggressiveness or intrusion, it only looked extremely gentle. Xie Yu'an just hugged her like this, and gently placed his hands on her back, calming down her restless heart.

The two embraced like this, and neither of them spoke for a while to break the current quiet and gentle time.

After a long time, Xie Yu'an asked softly: "Why does Lord Yan want to bring me here?"

Yan Qingchuan relaxed her body slowly, resting her head lightly on Xie Yu'an's shoulder, she raised her eyes to look at the bright lights in the city, her tone contained a little sentimentality and loneliness.

"When I was young, my father and mother would often take me and my sister to play here. I have liked high places since I was a child. Being on the top of a mountain, it seems that I can see everything in my eyes, as if I can become omnipotent."

Yan Qingchuan's voice paused, and her breathing also paused for a moment. She continued: "But fate soon told me that I am not omnipotent, and most of the time I am even powerless. I can't do anything if my father died wronged. Mother I was so sad and sad that I passed away, there was nothing I could do, even...even Azi, I couldn't protect her, causing her to be humiliated and left this world full of fear."

"Since then, I have never been here again."

Yan Qingchuan's words were very calm, without a trace of ups and downs.Xie Yu'an hugged her a little tighter, and asked: "Then why did Lord Yan bring me here now?"

Yan Qingchuan didn't reply for a long time, but those words had already circled around her tongue a few times.

What is she trying to say?

She wanted to say that my dead heart, which had already surrendered and knelt down to admit that I was powerless, became active again because of you.

I have what my heart cares about, what I care about, and the only connection I have with this world is you besides avenging my father's wrong.

I want to be omnipotent for you.

But these words may have too many words or too much meaning, they pushed and blocked Yan Qingchuan's heart, throat, and tongue, making her unable to utter a single word.

It seems that it is also a kind of incompetence that it is difficult to express what is in the heart frankly.

Yan Qingchuan closed his eyes somewhat annoyed, and replied vaguely, "I just want to bring you here."

"Thank you." Xie Yu'an laughed and said again solemnly.

Yan Qingchuan lowered his eyes halfway, and responded, "It's nothing."

Xie Yu'an immediately let go of Yan Qingchuan, looked into her eyes firmly and said, "Precious, Master Yan's kindness to me is extremely precious."

When I share with you the secret garden that no one else has stepped on, I share with you a part of myself that I have never exposed to others.

Yan Qingchuan is taking a step towards her bravely, and she will do the rest.

Xie Yu'an leaned in front of Yan Qingchuan, there was no trace of the usual frivolous smile in his eyes, only some lingering, deep, thick and bottomless emotions remained.

Yan Qingchuan's pupils contracted slightly, and she fled away from Xie Yu'an to fix her gaze, and while looking to the west, she also tried to say something about him to cover up the fact that she was constantly sinking in the other party's eyes.

But before she could speak in the future, Xie Yu'an held her shoulder with one hand, and gently moved her face back with the other, forcing her to look at her, so that they could only see each other at the moment.

"Don't run away, look at me." Xie Yu'an showed a strong side that seldom appeared in front of Yan Qingchuan. She approached Yan Qingchuan a little bit, raised her hand to touch the back of her head, and passed her fingers through the soft hair, She pressed her head gently towards herself.

In the end, their faces were so close that their noses almost touched, the sound of chaotic breathing rose and fell between each other, and the temperature of the atmosphere suddenly increased.

"Xie...Yu'an, what do you want to do?" Yan Qingchuan's voice was a little hoarse, and there was an undetectable trembling hidden.

Xie Yu'an didn't answer, instead she let out a deep smile, the corners of her eyes curved into crescent moons, hiding a smile in her pupils, she slowed down and asked, "Master Yan...what do you think I want to do? "

Hearing this, Yan Qingchuan frowned slightly, and her face became hotter and hotter. She raised her hand and pushed Xie Yu'an's shoulder, but she couldn't push him. When she was about to be on the verge of becoming angry, Xie Yu'an smiled again. He took his hand down and held it in his palm, and said at the same time: "Okay, I won't tease you anymore, I will be lenient when I confess, I just wanted to..."

"Master Yan, it's bad!" A rough man's voice sounded from outside the pavilion, choking Xie Yu'an's unspoken word "pro" in his throat.

Yan Qingchuan suddenly pushed her away, coughed a few times, and looked at the "uninvited guest"—Xu Jin.

"What...cough...what's the matter?"

Xie Yu'an was caught off guard by being pushed away, she could only stand still while supporting the pillar beside her, she looked at Xu Jin resentfully, and said angrily, "How did you find this place?"

Xu Jin braced his knees and panted, "Ask the patrolling soldiers in the city, and tell them that they saw Mr. Yan coming out of the city in this direction." He swallowed his saliva, gasping for breath: "Out of the palace, something serious happened."

Xie Yu'an's expression turned cold, and he asked, "What's the matter?"

"The prince is dead."