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Afterwards, the sky was getting dark, and Xie Yu'an was about to go back home, but was stopped by Chu Qing, who asked her to explain how those who run on four wheels on the ground and those who fly with a pair of wings in the sky do it.

Xie Yu'an spent a long time explaining the principles of these means of transportation to Chu Qing briefly, and got the star eyes admired by His Royal Highness, "Teacher, you are so amazing."

Xie Yu'an waved his hand humbly: "I didn't invent this, it's the result of great predecessors."

Chu Qing nodded, "By the way, teacher, I don't know your name yet."

Xie Yu'an stroked his hair gracefully, "My surname is Yan, and the word An is."

"strict?"

Xie Yu'an saw what he was thinking, and said frankly: "Well, from my wife's surname, it is the strictness of Mr. Yan you think of."

Chu Qing looked frightened, "Teacher, you, you and Mr. Yan..."

"Yes, that's what you think. I've just chatted with you so much. If you still think that falling in love between women is against human ethics and nature, then I'm really chilling."

Chu Qing shook his head: "No, I...want to say that you and Mr. Yan are a good match."

Xie Yu'an smiled and said: "You are not very old, you know a lot, well, I should go, and the gate of the palace should be closed later."

Chu Qing got up and saluted solemnly, Xie Yu'an looked at him for a few seconds and then returned the salute.

When she stepped out of the palace gate, she said again: "His Royal Highness, the palace is currently turbulent. Before you have enough strength, don't show yourself. Everything I said to you today, you just keep it in your heart." , don’t tell outsiders, just keep a low profile and accumulate strength.”

"Also, you are the crown prince now. Even if the emperor doesn't like you, you are the most honorable person in this palace besides him. If someone else bullies you and insults you with your background, don't worry about it. Rotten their mouths, tell them to take a good look, who is the master."

Chu Qing nodded: "I understand, send the teacher off respectfully."

Xie Yu'an smiled comfortingly, and then returned to the Yan Mansion, Yan Qingchuan was already in the mansion.

Yan Qingchuan watched Xie Yu'an walk into the room with confidence, put down the scroll and asked, "How are you getting along with His Royal Highness?"

Xie Yu'an sighed and said: "There is a reason, it's really hard to bring up a child, but fortunately we can't have a child either."

Yan Qingchuan blushed, and was about to reprimand her, but Xie Yu'an walked up to the case, looked down at the words written on her paper, and she quickly covered most of the paper with one hand.

Xie Yu'an said happily: "Why don't you let me read it? Master Yan is not writing something that secretly scolds me, is he?"

Yan Qingchuan glared at her: "Why did I scold you for no reason?"

"Then why don't you let me see it?"

Faced with the question, Yan Qingchuan pursed his lips tightly and did not answer, but his hand on the paper did not move away.

Xie Yu'an narrowed his eyes slightly, and shouted: "Master Yan, look over there!"

How could Yan Qingchuan fall for such a trick of hers? She sat upright and said as usual: "You..." After Ke Jiang said a word, Xie Yu'an's smiling facial features suddenly magnified in front of her eyes, and then her lips touched Print on a soft piece.

She was in a daze, her hands loosened unconsciously, and Xie Yu'an took the paper away in an instant.

Xie Yu'an jumped a few steps to the bright place of the window, what he saw was only an excerpted poem, just wondering why Yan Qingchuan didn't let him read it, and saw three beautifully written characters at the end of a poem.

"Thank you Yu'an"

She suddenly laughed, turned around and was about to speak, Yan Qingchuan had already come to her side, pulled out the paper from her hand, crumpled it into a ball and threw it into the wastebasket.

Xie Yu'an hastily bent over to pick it up, smoothing out the creases on the paper, "Why throw it away, you have to keep it well, this is evidence that Mr. Yan misses me."

Yan Qingchuan frowned, his face turned even redder.

Xie Yu'an approached her, sighed vaguely and said, "When will Mr. Yan treat me more honestly?"

Yan Qingchuan opened his mouth slightly, and Xie Yu'an said again: "I understand that Master Yan has always been like this, but as you said, I am also a woman, and I always want to hear the truth from my beloved. May I teach you?"

Yan Qingchuan closed his eyes and clenched his hands weakly.

Xie Yu'an embraced her, and said softly: "We are the closest people in this world. When we treat our loved ones, we say we like them when we like them, and we miss them when we miss them. The degree to which love can be perceived by people is very limited. The most intuitive thing is to see Seeing and hearing, I can naturally see that Lord Yan treats me well, but at the same time, I have to say it, so that I can really hear your heart."

Yan Qingchuan's eyes fluctuated, he lowered his head slightly, and hummed.

Xie Yu'an smiled with satisfaction: "Does Master Yan like me?"

Yan Qingchuan lowered his head even lower, and after a while, he finally uttered the word "like".

"Then miss me?"

"Think." Yan Qingchuan pressed his head on Xie Yu'an's shoulder after squeezing out the word between his lips. It made her feel even more shy.

Xie Yu comforted her side face, raised her head, stared at him, and said bewitchingly: "Then Lord Yan, read it to me."

"I like Xie Yu'an."

Yan Qingchuan's gaze rippled like water, and her throat rolled unconsciously. She didn't know whether it was the soft and dim light in the room, or the deep affection in Xie Yu'an's eyes that attracted her, so she opened her mouth slightly unconsciously: " I... like Xie Yu'an."

Xie Yu'an immediately kissed the corner of her lips, "Well...Master Yan is a good student."

Good student... Hearing this title, Yan Qingchuan's dazed eyes cleared a little, his face became hotter and hotter, and he felt ashamed that smoke was coming from his face.

Xie Yu'an led Yan Qingchuan to the side of the couch, pushed her lightly onto the couch, then leaned over and pulled out the hairpin from the head of the person under him.

In an instant, black hair like a waterfall scattered on the bed, and the bed curtain slowly fell, covering up the lingering spring scenery that followed.

......

"Well—that's enough...." The usual cold voice was tainted with uncontrollable emotions.

Hearing this, Xie Yu'an obediently stopped her movements, hugged Yan Qingchuan sideways, and kissed the skin of her back intermittently to comfort her.

The panting sound gradually returned to calm, the flush on Yan Qingchuan's face faded, and tiredness struck, she turned around, slipped into Xie Yu'an's arms, and murmured: "I won't let you next time."

Xie Yu'an naturally understood why, she smiled: "This kind of thing is naturally up to one's own ability, go to sleep, be good."

Hearing this address, Yan Qingchuan sobered up for a moment, and raised his voice: "Don't call me that."

Xie Yu'an kissed her hot ear, "What's that called, what would Mr. Yan want me to call you?"

"Just call me by my name." Yan Qingchuan opened and closed his eyelids, as if he was extremely sleepy.

Xie Yu'an refused: "No, not intimate enough."

Yan Qingchuan arched her neck, his voice was a little nasal, "Then let me tell you my nickname, except for my parents and A Zi, no one else knows it."

Xie Yu'an cooperated and made a surprised voice, "Ah, tell me quickly."

"A Nian".

Xie Yu'an didn't expect Yan Qingchuan to have such a soft nickname, she read it carefully twice in her heart, and then coaxed: "Go to sleep, Nian Nian."

......

A good night's dream, when Xie Yu'an woke up, Yan Qingchuan was still sleeping soundly. She thought that Master Yan, who has always been strict with himself, had changed his life and rest because of her. After some intimacy, he got up and changed clothes to enter the palace.

Then she stayed by Chu Qing's side for another day, and after the prince and Taifu finished his lecture, she taught Chu Qing the correct way to be a king in private.

In addition to serious classes, Chu Qing expressed great curiosity about the "new society" in her mouth. From astronomy and geography to ancient and modern China and foreign countries, she almost became a curious baby.

Xie Yu'an felt tired, and said to Chu Qing before leaving: "Your Highness, let's do this in the future, I will help you find another teacher, she understands this, I will let her be your interest class teacher, let me, you see Is it done?"

Chu Qing hesitated and said, "But I like teacher, you give me lectures."

Xie Yu'an firmly refused: "Your Highness, we don't like to work overtime, there is still someone waiting at home."

"Okay." Chu Qing was discouraged, and got up to salute: "The students send the teacher off respectfully, and the teacher walks slowly."

Xie Yu'an waved her hand, and left the palace in a flash. She ran to the place where Mo Rufan lived, and didn't give her a chance to speak, "Old Mo, I found you a good job, an iron job, more face, take it This, I will report to the palace tomorrow, I am optimistic about you." After saying that, he turned around and ran away.

Mo Rufan held the Eastern Palace Token in his hand, the corner of his mouth twitched: "WTF?"

Xie Yu'an returned to Yan's mansion leisurely, because she had to stay to give lectures to Chu Qing every day, so she returned to the mansion later than Yan Qingchuan recently.

When the door was pushed open, Yan Qingchuan was distributing chopsticks in front of the table. There were steaming three dishes and one soup on the table. There was a charming fragrance in the air, and the hot air swirled into the air, engulfing Yan Qingchuan's face.

Xie Yu'an asked curiously: "Hey, didn't Master Yan stay in Qingtian Division for dinner today?" She sat down and looked at the dishes, then lowered her head and sniffed, "It's very fragrant, where did you buy it from a restaurant, we can go directly to the store Let's eat."

Yan Qingchuan's complexion changed slightly, and he put his chopsticks heavily on the bowl, "It's what you eat, why are there so many words."

Xie Yu'an is a clever little Yan Qingchuan master, she will never miss every smile of Yan Qingchuan, so naturally she can sense that Master Yan is in a bad mood at the moment.

And when she just entered the room, the other party's expression was natural, and the emotional change in this short period of time was obviously brought about by her own words.

She thought about it carefully, and then began to analyze it in her heart.

After a while, her eyes lit up, she pointed to Yan Qingchuan who was at the opposite table with one hand, and pushed the non-existent glasses frame on the bridge of her nose with the other hand, and said with a strong voice: "There is only one truth!"

Yan Qingchuan frowned and looked at her.

"Master Yan is not happy because I didn't bring you your favorite pastry!" Xie Yu'an said with a smile, "I guessed right?"

Yan Qingchuan's frown loosened and wrinkled, wrinkled and loosened, and after repeating this twice, she put the chopsticks heavily on the bowl with a "snap" and ordered: "Eat!"

Xie Yu'an was terrified by the crisp sound of the chopsticks touching the porcelain bowl, and Yan Qingchuan's slightly angry voice made her even more confused, where did she offend Master Yan?

She obediently picked up the rice bowl, picked up a chopstick and put it in her mouth.

She was originally wondering why Yan Qingchuan was unhappy, but she suddenly realized the moment the taste in her mouth took effect.

An ordinary cabbage, at this time, actually contains various flavors of sour, sweet, bitter, spicy, salty, overlapping and fused together in an instant regardless of order, stimulating Xie Yu'an's taste nerves.

Xie Yu'an tried her best to suppress the expression that was about to lose control, swallowed the cabbage with great difficulty, looked at Yan Qingchuan's dark face, thought for a while, then carefully put down her chopsticks and said: "My lord, people are not born perfect, there is always something wrong with it." What you are good at and what you are not good at, and we have to learn to make use of our strengths and avoid weaknesses, and let professional people do professional things."

"I am not talented, relying on my old mother's teachings from a young age, although I can't say that I am a master in cooking, home-cooked dishes should be no problem."

Yan Qingchuan said impatiently, "What exactly do you want to say?"

"Oh, I will cook in the future, Mr. Yan, don't go into the kitchen."

Yan Qingchuan looked at the table of dishes that had been tossed out for an hour, with mixed feelings in his heart, "Really...so unpalatable?"

Seeing the disappointment and loneliness on Yan Qingchuan's face, Xie Yu'an immediately said loudly: "Who says it's unpalatable! I just feel sorry for Mr. Yan who washes his hands and makes soup for me after finishing his official duties every day. I can't bear it."

Yan Qingchuan said dejectedly: "I know it's unpalatable, forget it...don't eat it, let's go out to eat."

Xie Yu'an pulled Yan Qingchuan who got up, and comforted him: "Don't, I will not let Master Yan down."

After she finished speaking, she took a deep breath, picked up her chopsticks and reached for the steamed fish. She thought about how simple steaming is, and there is no need to put any seasoning, so it shouldn't have any strange taste.

But she underestimated Yan Qingchuan's "creativity" in cooking.

With fish and meat in his belly, Xie Yu'an suddenly felt that he had tasted all the flavors of life in just three seconds.

Sour to the teeth, so salty to chubby.

She couldn't help it, her facial features were tightly wrinkled, her eyebrows went up and down, and her mouth was so sour.

Yan Qingchuan didn't want to embarrass her anymore, so he snatched the chopsticks from her hand, "Okay, don't eat it, I promise you, I won't enter the kitchen again in the future."

Xie Yu'an said: "It's okay, I can take two more bites." But he was greatly relieved in his heart.