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The room was still dark, but it was no longer as lonely and deserted as before.

There was a quiet and lingering atmosphere between the two who expressed their hearts to each other. After Yan Qingchuan burst into tears and vented his anger, rationality regained control of his brain. Thinking about all the things just now, he felt more and more that Xie Yu'an seemed to have put some kind of drug on himself, so that She became nothing like herself.

Xie Yu'an was still immersed in ecstasy, holding Yan Qingchuan's ear and temples together, but the next moment, he was suddenly pushed away by the other party.

Yan Qingchuan took two steps back, his voice still hoarse: "Are you...... injured?"

Xie Yu'an stepped forward, wrapped her hands around her waist, and brought her in front of her. The two of them stuck together again, and she replied briskly: "You will know by touching it."

Yan Qingchuan was glad that there was no light in the room at the moment, and Xie Yu'an couldn't see the embarrassment on her face clearly. She raised her hand to touch Xie Yu'an's slender waist, and asked, "Is it hurt here?"

Xie Yu'an's waist was a little itchy, and he said with a smile: "No".After she finished speaking, she felt the hands around her waist go from her back to her back.

Yan Qingchuan's fingertips traced seemingly casually on her back.

Yan Qingchuan's well-articulated, white and slender fingers, and neat and round fingertips suddenly appeared in her mind. Right now, this imaginative hand is "making trouble" behind her through a thin layer of clothing.

Of course she knew that Yan Qingchuan had no other intentions, but she couldn't help but think more.

Most of them were hidden and unspeakable scenes. She was afraid that she would lose control and turn these imaginations into reality, so she forced herself to take Yan Qingchuan's hand, put it on her injured shoulder, and let out a soft cry of pain.

Yan Qingchuan's hand touched the bandage wrapped around Xie Yu'an's shoulder, and her fingertips froze immediately. She quickly lit a candle, and the light attracted the guards patrolling outside the house to inquire.

"Master Yan? Lighting candles late at night, what's the matter?"

Yan Qingchuan whispered: "I'm fine."

The figure cast by the guard on the door and window disappeared quickly. Yan Qingchuan brought Xie Yu'an to the side of the couch, and only then could he see the weak and pale face of the other party, but his lips were extremely rosy, and there was a slight solidified dark red at the corners of his lips. Was it she who bit it just now, or Xie Yu'an himself who accidentally bit it.

She withdrew her gaze, gently pressed Xie Yu'an's shoulder and asked, "Does it hurt?"

In fact, it doesn't hurt very much. Analgesic drugs have been used on the wound, and now there is only some numbness left, but Xie Yu'an is nostalgic for the way Yan Qingchuan treats her so tenderly at this moment, so he bit the tip of his tongue and popped out the word "pain". Smiled: "It won't hurt if you kiss."

According to what he said in the past, he would either get his arm wrung by Yan Qingchuan or get some disgusting scolding.

But what she didn't expect was that this time was different from usual, Yan Qingchuan gently pushed her shoulder and kissed her up. Although it was only to the corner of her mouth, such an active Lord Yan still made her heart flutter.

Both of them fell off the bed, Yan Qingchuan leaned on Xie Yu'an, with his eyes closed, he used the tip of his tongue to trace the shape of each other's soft lips, and gently licked off the fishy sweetness from the corners of those lips.

Naturally, it was impossible for Xie Yu'an not to notice, she raised her hand to pinch the back of Yan Qingchuan's head, fighting for the initiative again, deepening the kiss.

The ambiguous and lingering kiss sounded again in just one night in the quiet room.

Xie Yu'an was dizzy from the kiss, and felt more and more unbearable. She wanted to do something more extreme to Yan Qingchuan, but in the end, reason overwhelmed her desire, and she reluctantly ended the kiss. Head gasps.

"Master Yan is so proactive, I'm not used to it."

Yan Qingchuan couldn't help grasping the thin quilt under her hand, she turned her head away, and maintained her tough mouth, "It's fine if you're not used to it."

Xie Yu'an laughed out loud, "Master Yan takes the initiative a few times and I'm used to it."

Yan Qingchuan stopped teasing her, and asked seriously how she escaped the danger that day when she entered the palace. Xie Yu'an omitted the thrilling part, and only mentioned it in a few words, and finally said that although imperial concubine Qin was forced to set up The trap harmed her, but it also revealed a key piece of information to her, which was to ask her to investigate Lu Feng, Shangshu of the Ministry of Punishment.

"In the future, you must never take such risks again. You claim to be smart, but now you have been tricked by others, and you have suffered a lot. You should have a better memory and stop trusting others." Yan Qingchuan urged with a serious face, seeing Xie Yu'an smiling With an unscrupulous look, she glared at her, "Did you hear that?"

Xie Yu'an nodded again and again, nodding, and put her head on Yan Qingchuan's shoulder. She relaxed her body and leaned against Yan Qingchuan defenselessly, murmuring or raving: "Understood, don't trust others, but be absolutely sure. Trust Master Yan."

Yan Qingchuan felt the weight on his shoulders, and also felt Xie Yu'an's relaxation relying on himself, she pursed her lips, "I didn't say I want you to be like this."

Xie Yu'an closed his eyes, passed his hand through Yan Qingchuan's waist, and hugged her tightly, "It's me like this, as I said, I trust Master Yan without reservation."

Yan Qingchuan was silent for a second, hugged her back, and put her head on Xie Yu'an's shoulder, her voice was a bit muffled, completely different from the usual bright and cold, and asked dully: "You are not afraid that I will lie to you."

Xie Yu'an replied quickly: "Don't be afraid, Master Yan's credit limit with me has no upper limit, just use it as you like."

Yan Qingchuan didn't quite understand the meaning of these words, but Xie Yu'an believed in her heart and she received it, she didn't speak anymore, just hugged him quietly.

An inaudible knock on the window sounded, breaking the quiet warmth of this moment.

"Pavilion Master, it's time to go." Yi Zheng's voice sounded from outside the window.

Xie Yu'an sighed softly, raised his head very reluctantly, looked at Yan Qingchuan and murmured: "I may not be able to meet Mr. Yan for a while."

Yan Qingchuan's lips moved. She originally wanted to say that it's okay, but she couldn't speak anymore. At this moment of parting, she suddenly felt strong nostalgia and reluctance.

Xie Yu'an was right in front of her eyes, but she had already started to miss her.

Yi Zheng urged again from the window, and Xie Yu'an got up reluctantly, and before leaving, he told the business: "The black hand behind the scenes pushed all his actions on me, and even made the world think that the owner of the Wuji Pavilion is me, then I As he wishes, accept this love and be the master of the Wuji Pavilion."

Yan Qingchuan looked worried, "What do you want to do?"

"Don't worry, I won't do any more risky things. The people guarding you will be removed tomorrow. After you go out, you can continue to investigate the cause of the prince's death. Don't worry about me." Xie Yu'an returned a comforting smile.

Yan Qingchuan frowned, and said something against his will: "You have lied to me once, and you have no credibility with me. If you lie to me again this time, I will never trust you again."

Xie Yu'an lowered his head, touched the tip of her nose lightly, and smiled lightly: "Little liar, you clearly don't think so in your heart, but you want to say so in your mouth."

When had Yan Qingchuan been called this kind of address in such a doting tone, she lowered her eyes, covering her embarrassment with silence.

"Okay, I really have to go, good night, Lord Yan." Xie Yu'an turned his head sideways, brushed Yan Qingchuan's cheek with the tip of his nose, and kissed Yan Qingchuan softly at the corner of her lips, and then opened the window, in Yi Zheng's room. With the assistance, sneaked into the night and left the Yan Mansion.

Yan Qingchuan's nose fluttered, smelling the remaining Xie Yu'an's breath in the room. After a while, she raised her hand and touched the corner of Xie Yu'an's lips that had been kissed. It was obvious that they had kissed more intimately before, and this last one did not Any aggressive and lustful kiss still makes her heart flutter.

She lay back on the couch, covered her scorching eyes with the back of her hand, facing the quiet and empty room, softly said the words that made her heart spin.

"I like you very much, too. I never thought I would like you so much."

.......

The next day, an extremely rampant rebellious letter was posted all over the streets and alleys of the city. The honor of the emperor, she wants to act for the heavens and overthrow Emperor Yuanqian.

What followed was a lengthy paragraph of insults to Daqi's courtiers, from the prime minister to the local officials, all of whom were criticized for nothing, including Qingtian Secretary Yan Qingchuan. She scolded from beginning to end, and then expressed contempt for the recent rumors that she was in collusion with herself.

In short, the entire rebellion letter showed three words, I am very strong, if you have the ability, come and arrest me.

The signature on the letter paper shows: Promise Pavilion, Xie Yu'an.

As soon as this letter came out, the capital boiled up again, and the common people all cursed at this extremely rampant and arrogant person.But there was only one person who couldn't help laughing when he saw the rebellious letter.

This person is naturally the famous Yan Qingchuan on the letter. She stared at the densely packed lower case, and couldn't help but think of the thank you letter written by Xie Yu'an at the New Year's Eve banquet, the crooked handwriting and the confusing content. They all remembered clearly, so they naturally knew that this rebellious letter was not written by Xie Yu'an, and it was probably written by someone else.

What's more, even if Xie Yu'an had ten courages, she wouldn't dare to scold herself like the one in the letter. Thinking of this, Yan Qingchuan shook his head slightly and smiled again.

There was a sudden knock on the door, Yan Qingchuan put down the letter, got up and opened the door, and standing outside the room was the official of the Ministry of Punishment who was ordered to put her under house arrest that day.

The official looked past her and landed on the table. He glanced at the recent "Famous Kyoto" rebellion declaration. He turned sideways and made a gesture of invitation, "Master Yan, please."

Yan Qingchuan didn't ask where he was going, and the only one who could revoke the imperial court order was Yuan Qiandi.

After entering the palace, Emperor Yuanqian was still lying in the bedroom. Although his face was as pale as before, his spirit was much better. He dismissed all the maids in the palace, leaving only him and Yan Qingchuan in the huge bedroom.

He leaned on Minghuang's bed and said slowly: "I have no talent, no ability, no merit, no virtue, I am not worthy of the name of the emperor, and I am not worthy of the throne of emperor. Xie Yu'an is really brave."

Although Emperor Yuan Qian spoke the words of reprimand, his tone was only flat, and no anger could be heard.

Just as Yan Qingchuan was about to speak, Emperor Yuan Qian said again: "Interesting, it's really interesting. Except for the teacher, no one has dared to accuse me like this for so many years."

"Well, well, she saved my life after all, so I will go around her and commit the crime this time." Emperor Yuan Qian was a little tired after talking too much. A moment of negligence allowed so many rats to infiltrate the palace, can you follow the clues to find any clues?"

Yan Qingchuan thought for a while, and informed Emperor Yuan Qian of all the known information so far.

After hearing this, Emperor Yuan Qian pondered for a while, and ordered: "It is true that as you said, the thief hides in the dark and it is not easy to fight with him. Xie Yu'an is the only choice to go along with the current and sink himself in the dark. , then I will also come to accompany you to perform this scene well, so as not to startle the snake."

Yan Qingchuan agreed, left the Zhengqing Palace, and wanted to investigate near the claustrophobic room. As soon as he stepped on the path, he suddenly heard a smiling "Master Yan" behind him.

She paused, then turned around in an instant, and there was a handsome servant standing on the path not far away, staring at her with a smile.

No matter how ever-changing his appearance is, no matter how deliberately his voice is disguised, Yan Qingchuan can still see the shadow of Xie Yu'an from those smiling brown eyes.

She hurriedly glanced around, and after confirming that there was no one around, she walked quickly to the little servant, and said with anger and anger, "How dare you come back into the palace? One tumble is not enough, right?"

The servant Xie Yu'an leaned over to Yan Qingchuan's cheek with lightning speed, and said flatteredly, "I miss you, Master Yan."