It was night, and the Yan Mansion was quiet, except for the slight sound of flying insects and frogs in the courtyard. Yan Qingchuan was sitting in the study reading a book. Recently, one after another, unexpected events happened one after another. It has been a long time since she had such leisure time to Have a good read.

She turned the pages of the book, making the tiny sound of pages turning.

At this moment, the candle in the house flickered for a moment, then suddenly went out, and the room turned into darkness, leaving only the moonlight pouring in from the window.

The sound of opening the window sounded, Yan Qingchuan continued to sit on the chair without any reaction, a gust of wind passed in front of her immediately, and the light female laughter rang in her ears.

"Master Yan is so unaware, if bad guys attack, it will be dangerous."

Yan Qingchuan noticed the familiar footsteps in the mansion. She raised her eyes to see Xie Yu'an's blurred figure in the darkness, and said calmly: "Then Pavilion Master Xie is a wanted criminal by the imperial court. Isn't Qing's residence a self-inflicted trap?"

Xie Yu'an asked herself that Yan Qingchuan's tricks would not be of much use to her. She stepped forward a few steps, hooked Yan Qingchuan's neck and sat on the other person's body. Take me up, handcuff me, lock me to the cot, and..."

Before she finished speaking, Yan Qingchuan raised his hand to cover her mouth. Although he couldn't see Mr. Yan's face, he could still imagine how embarrassed that serious face was right now.

"Uh...uh...uh" Xie Yu'an protested with a whimper.

Yan Qingchuan was really afraid that she would say something that would make people blush and heartbeat, so he threatened before he took it down: "If you talk nonsense again, I won't be polite, do you hear me?"

Xie Yu'an nodded quickly, and after Yan Qingchuan stopped, she snuggled up to the other's neck, smelled the quiet and cold fragrance, then raised her eyes slightly, and saw Yan Qingchuan's cold white neck under the moonlight, suddenly felt her teeth itchy and wanted to bite go up.

She has always been a person who does whatever she wants, and before she communicated with Yan Qingchuan, she was able to suppress the urge to get close to Yan Qingchuan at certain moments. At that moment, she felt that there was no need for her to bear it any longer. .

She leaned forward, first sniffed lightly, then stuck out the tip of her tongue a little, and licked the delicate soft flesh behind Yan Qingchuan's ears.

She felt the person below her tremble suddenly, and asked in a tense voice, "What are you doing?"

Xie Yu'an chose to use actions to tell Yan Qingchuan what she wanted to do, her lips directly pressed against the slender and soft neck, probably just kissing the blood vessels, and she felt the skin under her lips was slightly hot and throbbing.

She sucked gently, and couldn't help biting the thin layer of skin with the tip of her teeth.

Xie Yu'an suddenly felt that Yan Qingchuan's body trembled more and his breathing became more and more rapid, but even so, Yan Qingchuan didn't push her away. She thought about it, Master Yan never seemed to reject her. , and the same goes for other things.

She poked her head up, slid her fingers across Yan Qingchuan's well-defined jaw, and then held her face up slightly to look up at herself.

She saw a swaying glimmer in those quiet and deep eyes, and this little glimmer was more dazzling to her than the bright moon and stars in the night sky.

She bowed her head and kissed Yan Qingchuan's lips. Yan Qingchuan's eyelashes trembled, and then he closed his eyes to accept the gentle kiss.

The overlapping gasps in the room gradually increased, and after a long time, they slowly returned to calm.

Xie Yu'an's fingertips were filled with the temperature of Yan Qingchuan's scalding face. This temperature was very hot, and it also reached the bottom of her heart, but she still had important things to do later, so she really couldn't stay here for a long time.

She got up reluctantly, hooked Yan Qingchuan's finger, "Master Yan, I'm going back, you go to bed early and have a good rest."

"You...won't you stay?" Yan Qingchuan's voice was slightly hoarse.

Xie Yu'an smiled: "Master Yan is not afraid of what I might do to you if I stay? I'm not a saint who can sit still."

How could Yan Qingchuan fail to understand the meaning behind what she said? She quickly withdrew her hands and turned her back. Her voice sounded so calm and calm, but the slightly trembling voice still revealed her weakness, "Just by You... what can you do to me?"

Xie Yu'an turned to show it with practical actions, but she deeply felt that if she continued to flirt with each other like this, she would really not be able to leave tonight, so she could only forcibly be ascetic, and waved goodbye: "In the future, I will let Mr. Yan see it later. "After that, she lifted up the hem of her clothes and flipped through the window chicly, but unexpectedly, her foot was half covered by the window sill, and she fell directly into the haystack outside the window, with an "ouch".

Yan Qingchuan couldn't help laughing, and said loudly: "Governor Xie really let me see your outstanding lightness kung fu."

Xie Yu'an escaped from the Yan Mansion in desperation and went all the way to Wen Ruo Pavilion.

After arriving at the underground Wenruo Pavilion, Zhou Miao saw Xie Yu'an's disheveled face, with a leaf in her hair, and thought of her saying that she was going to see Master Yan when she left. After a brainstorm, she sympathized and said: "Xiao An, I understand you, husband and wife... No, between wives and wives, it is inevitable that there will be some small quarrels when getting along, quarreling at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed, you just need to coax Mrs. Yan.

Do you remember Uncle He and his wife at the rice shop in the south of the city?Every time he goes out drinking and drinking late, he goes back and kneels on the washboard to admit his mistake, and his wife opens the door for him. I think you can learn a thing or two. "

"Master Yan's personality is stronger, and feelings are like this. One side is strong and the other side has to be subdued. I know it's not easy for you, but you can only wrong yourself."

Zhou Zhou on the side showed a look of deep agreement.

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Doesn't Xie Yu'an understand that their emotional life is so bitter in their hearts?Besides, she thinks Master Yan loves her to death, okay? He treats others with indifference, but he chokes and scolds himself. Isn't this a manifestation of love?

Xie Yu'an raised his hand to knock off the green leaves on his head, and asked, "How's the investigation by the Minister of the Ministry of Punishment?"

Zhou Miao immediately straightened his face and reported: "A few days ago, the spies we sent found out that Lu Feng had secretly gone to a secret house in the city several times late at night. We sent people to investigate this secret house and found it It's extremely weird, the gate is closed all day long, and people can only enter but no one can go out, I guess this is very likely to be the hiding place of the owner of the Wuji Pavilion."

Xie Yu'an raised his eyebrows, "Then what are you waiting for, mobilize all the hidden guards, and go to take the other's nest now."

Zhou Zhou on the side was eager to try, took two steps forward, turned around and found that Xie Yu'an hadn't moved, and asked doubtfully, "Miss Xiao'an, what are we waiting for?"

"Wait tomorrow night, tomorrow night is the action, tomorrow is the Fangshi Festival, the street is noisy at night, there are many people, we will send a team to lurk the crowd first, and then send the dark guards to go, if something happens midway, we can respond, Tomorrow and daytime, make all the preparations before taking action."

Zhou Miao replied in a deep voice, "Okay."

The next day, Xie Yu'an came to Yan's mansion wearing the mask of her original appearance. She tried to make out with Yan Qingchuan wearing the mask, but Yan Qingchuan was very resistant. Yan Qingchuan was not so resistant to her face.

She finally understood what it means to be jealous of myself.

The two stayed there all day, until Yi Zheng reported that everything was ready and was waiting for instructions. When Yan Qingchuan heard this, he thought that Xie Yu'an was going to do something dangerous without telling him again, and his expression immediately turned pale. After cooling down, Xie Yu'an quickly explained: "What I want to say, isn't this what I just wanted to say to Mr. Yan?"

Yan Qingchuan looked at her, raised his chin slightly: "Say it."

Xie Yu'an stepped forward to hug her, and let out a long sigh of relief: "I found the hiding place of the black hand behind the scenes, we will catch him by surprise today, I promised you, I will catch the real culprit who killed your father. Today."

Yan Qingchuan froze and asked, "You want to go in person?"

"No, it's not me, it's us." Xie Yu'an let go of her, looked into her eyes and said, "I know what Mr. Yan desires most is to catch the real murderer with his own hands and avenge your father. I understand, but this The road ahead is unknown, and there are hidden dangers, Master Yan will listen to me all the way, huh?"

Yan Qingchuan's expression was faintly agitated, "Okay."

As night falls, the Fangshi Festival is bustling and lively, and the streets are full of people.

And just above the high ridge, under the bright moon, a group of dark robes hunched over their figures, and quickly crossed from one ridge to another. After a while, this group of people landed in a place in the city On the side of the quiet mansion wall.

Yi Zheng, headed by Xuan Pao, raised his hand to stop, and flew to a branch on his body to observe the situation in the courtyard.

At that time, a carriage came rolling in the night and stopped in front of the gate. A man in a black robe and a large hood covering his face got off the carriage and slammed the gate four times. The door opened. He strode inside and walked straight into a dark room.

After that, there was no movement in the whole courtyard.

Yi Zheng flew back to the wall and said to a person in the middle of the team: "Pavilion Master, Minister of the Ministry of Punishment has been admitted to the hospital. There is a secret underground passage in that room, and the guards are guarding it."

Xie Yu'an's face was covered with a black cloth, only revealing a pair of bright eyes, his eyes were firm and decisive, "How sure are you to break in?"

"Eighty percent."

Xie Yu'an nodded, and then said to Yan Qingchuan who was also dressed in black and covered his face with a black cloth: "Master Yan, follow me closely."

But just after he finished speaking, Yan Qingchuan got up, and Yi Zhengteng, who was the leader, got up, turned around, and jumped into the courtyard.

......

Very well, her Master Yan is always so reassuring.

When she and the rest of the hidden guards entered the room in the courtyard, Yan Qingchuan and Yi Zheng had already opened the secret passage in the house, and a deep and bottomless stone steps meandered down, oozing out a dense chill.

Yi Zheng lowered his body and got under it, followed by Yan Qingchuan, and then Xie Yu'an.

The downward stone steps were slippery, and Xie Yu'an was walking intently, when he saw Yan Qingchuan in front of him stretching out his hand backwards, his white palm contrasted sharply with the dark surroundings.

"Be careful."

Xie Yu'an rolled his eyes and smiled, and put his hand up, and the two held hands tightly, stepping down.

When the stone steps reached the bottom, a long corridor appeared in front of them. Oil lamps were hung every few feet on the stone wall. These lamps were connected in series and extended deeper into the corridor. The candlelight casts an elongated figure onto the stone wall.

Yi Zheng drew out his dagger, approached the corner quietly, and then raised the knife and dropped it, splashing bright red blood onto the stone wall.

He stretched out his hand, and the two hidden guards stepped forward immediately. The figures of the three turned into residual wind and rolled towards the depths of the corridor. There were several sharp sharp weapons piercing into the flesh one after another, and no wailing could be heard.

After a while, Yi Zheng came back and stood in front of Xie Yu'an with his hands folded, with spots of blood on his eyes, "Master, everything is settled."

Xie Yu'an nodded, and walked to the end of the corridor first. As he approached the exit, bright light gradually filled his eyes. In his line of sight, there was a well-furnished basement. Right now there stood Lu Feng, Minister of the Ministry of Criminal Justice, with a frightened face, and directly opposite him was With their backs facing their tall figures.

Xie Yu'an laughed deeply: "There have been so many confrontations, it's time to end it now, Master of the Promise Pavilion, let me see your true face?"

The man still didn't turn around, and only let out a rough laugh in a fake voice: "It's over? It's not the time yet."

"If you knew me well enough, you wouldn't come here in person. You should understand me. Even if the knife was on my neck, I would choose to die together." The man turned around, his face covered with an iron mask with blue fangs, Those eyes were as cold and sticky as a cold-blooded animal. He raised his leg and kicked the table in front of him away. After a few strokes, it was a mechanism with a lead wire.

Xie Yu'an's pupils shrank, and the tip of her nose had faintly smelled the smell of gunpowder saltpeter. Just as she was about to move, Yan Qingchuan threw her to the ground one step ahead of her.

While being hugged by Yan Qingchuan, she heard a deafening explosion from the entire underground secret pavilion.

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