Gong 1 can only be with Gong 2

It was already midnight when Yan Qinghe woke up.

He pressed his head, the pain was excruciating.

"The wine is too strong." Yan Qinghe was about to get up to drink water, when he stretched out his hand to press it, he found that there was someone beside him.

He was startled.

"What are you doing?" Zhou Suyan's voice came over.

Yan Qinghe breathed a sigh of relief, remembering that Zhou Suyan was also here.

"I'll drink water." When Yan Qinghe stood up, although he had a headache, he was already sober. He drank a lot of water and went out more conveniently.

When he came back, Zhou Suyan had already fallen asleep again.

Yan Qinghe smelled himself, then quietly went to the room to clean up again, and came in after there was no smell of alcohol.

"Shu Tan, it hasn't been this cool for a long time."

After a rain, the air at night became cool rarely, and Yan Qinghe had just escaped from the pain of drunkenness, and he felt extremely refreshed.

"Yes." Zhou Suyan next to him unexpectedly answered.

"The lord is not asleep?" Yan Qinghe asked with a smile.

"I was woken up by your jingling." Zhou Suyan said in a displeased tone.

Yan Qinghe said awkwardly: "I'm sorry, I tried to keep my voice as low as possible."

"The ears of our fighters are different from yours." Zhou Suyan turned over while talking.

Yan Qinghe could vaguely feel the heat.

Fortunately, the weather is cool at this time, so I don't feel irritable.

There was a light in the room, but because of the distance, I couldn't find the side of the bed, nor could I see the other person's expression.

Yan Qinghe boldly also turned sideways, and the two faced each other.

"Tell me about your next plan." Zhou Suyan asked.

"Which aspect?" Yan Qinghe asked with a smile.

Zhou Suyan paused and said, "Of course it's business, what else can it be?"

"Oh." Yan Qinghe laughed awkwardly, and said, "After drinking some wine, my head is still a little messy."

Zhou Suyan stretched out his hand upon hearing the sound.

Yan Qinghe was taken aback.

"Don't move, I'll help you press the acupuncture points, so it won't hurt so much." Zhou Suyan said, Yan Qinghe had to ask him to help press, and it really felt a lot better.

"My lord is so amazing." Yan Qinghe praised him.

"It's a small thing, I used to drink too much, but later I found it boring and didn't want to drink anymore." Zhou Suyan said in a low voice.

Yan Qinghe remembered that Zhou Suyan had also been depressed for a while.

"My lord has a strong willpower, stronger than me." Yan Qinghe said with a smile.

"Of course." Zhou Suyan said two more things about him when he was fighting. Yan Qinghe felt speechless and funny when he looked like I was invincible. What's more, he couldn't hold back his laughter.

"You don't believe me? I still have a scar here, feel it!" Zhou Suyan thought he didn't believe what he said, so he took his hand and asked him to touch the scar.

Yan Qinghe yelled in a hurry, but his hand still touched Zhou Suyan.

The fingers touched the tortuous scar, and even felt Zhou Suyan's heartbeat.

"What a long scar." Yan Qinghe felt pain when he thought about it.

"Yeah." Zhou Suyan pushed Yan Qinghe's hand away as he spoke.

Yan Qinghe smiled slightly, then moved closer and said, "Where does the prince have any scars?"

"No more, sleep!" Zhou Suyan turned around after finishing speaking, with his back to Yan Qinghe.

It was getting brighter outside, and Zhou Suyan could be seen vaguely.

Yan Qinghe whistled softly.

"Sleep or not?!" Zhou Suyan turned around and asked in a deep and angry voice.

"My heart is so hot that I can't sleep." Yan Qinghe said in a hoarse voice.

When Zhou Suyan heard the voice, he hid inside.

Seeing this, Yan Qinghe laughed for a while, got up and went outside by himself.

"Crazy!" Zhou Suyan cursed.

After a while, Yan Qinghe came back, covered in moisture.

Zhou Suyan turned around and saw that Yan Qinghe was already dressed, standing there clean and tidy, holding a bunch of freshly picked flowers in his hand.

"What?" Zhou Suyan was also stunned.

"I practiced in the garden for a while, and picked flowers by the way." Yan Qinghe said.

"What kind of flowers do big men like?" Zhou Suyan said contemptuously.

Yan Qinghe turned around when he heard this, and looked at Zhou Suyan with dangerous eyes, Zhou Suyan was a little shocked by his eyes.

"Your Highness may not understand, but you can't talk nonsense." After Yan Qinghe finished speaking, he just sat there, slowly pruning the flower little by little.

For some reason, Zhou Suyan felt a little nervous when he heard the sound of scissors clicking.

"I'm going out." Zhou Suyan said a word and went out.

When he came back, he found that Yan Qinghe was no longer there.

"This is what the young master told you, my lord." The servant handed a sealed painting to Zhou Suyan.

Zhou Suyan opened the painting suspiciously, and saw the back of a man sleeping on his side. Just a simple outline of the lines was enough to recognize him.

What's even worse is that there is actually a beautifully blooming flower painted on the back.

"To the prince, by the way, the flowers in the vase are also for the prince, if you don't like it, don't throw it away."

When Zhou Suyan saw Yan Qinghe's words, he could think of his disgusting expression when he said those words.

What is certain is that most of this flower is used to disgust myself, just because I said that sentence.

Looking at the painting, Zhou Suyan inexplicably thought of the feeling when Yan Qinghe touched his scar.

Heart beating wildly, Zhou Suyan raised his hand to tear up the painting, but in the end he didn't do it.

Zhou Suyan looked at the flowers on the table again, a bouquet was just right and beautiful, thinking that it was from the hands of a handsome young man, it had a different sense of elegance.

But Zhou Suyan knew that the flower was placed to stimulate him on purpose.

"Take it to Mrs. Hou, and say that the young master prepared it in the morning." Zhou Suyan said.

"Yes." The servant said that he was about to hold it, Zhou Suyan hesitated for a moment, thinking that he could stimulate Yan Qinghe to such a degree with a single word, if he gave his flowers to someone, he didn't know how he would go through the trouble.

"Forget it, put it over there." Zhou Suyan waved his hands to let the servants leave.

When Yan Qinghe came back at noon, he couldn't help laughing when he saw that the flowers in the vase were still in full bloom.

He thought Zhou Suyan would throw the flower away.

But when he came to the vase, his expression changed, because there was a sharp dagger beside the vase.

"Tsk tsk." Yan Qinghe sighed in admiration and asked someone to clean up the flowers.

"Young master, there is a commotion in the east courtyard." The servant ran over and said excitedly.

Yan Qinghe's expression didn't change much when he heard this.

The East Courtyard is where Ping's wife, Mrs. Liu, lives. Since Lord Yan wants to investigate the past, he must clean up the East Courtyard.

It's normal to quarrel now.

"Don't worry about that." Yan Qinghe asked Zhou Suyan's servants to know that he would not be coming back at noon today, so he prepared to order a meal by himself.

But Mrs. Hou's side spread the word that he should go to Mrs. Hou's for dinner.

As soon as Yan Qinghe arrived at Mrs. Hou's side, he heard that it was Lord Yan Hou who asked his flat wife, Mrs. Liu, to move out of the East Courtyard, and even asked her to call out the head of the Hou family.

"She refused to obey her life and death, saying that Master Hou listened to the slander and wanted to kill himself to prove his innocence." Mrs. Hou said with a sneer.

"Whether she dies or not, father will not change his mind." Yan Qinghe said calmly.

"What's the matter? She just cried, and Master Hou's heart ached. The two of them didn't know what they said inside. They are coaxing now." Mrs. Hou said sarcastically.

Yan Qinghe couldn't help frowning when he heard Lord Yan Hou like this, and Lord Yan Hou loved the Liu family too much.

"Ma'am, Master Hou would like to invite you over."

The servant outside reported something in a low voice.

"Just say that I'm not feeling well, and call the young master over later." Madam Hou returned straight away.

"I don't want to interfere with what mother wants me to do." Yan Qinghe was speechless at the thought of watching Liu's acting.

"You silly boy, didn't your father let me go there just to find a way for himself? Liu doesn't care about the house, so I have to take care of it? Why should I pick up her things?!" Mrs. Hou was angry Having said that, Yan Qinghe felt the same way when he heard it.

Mrs. Ping didn't care about it, so she let Mrs. Hou take care of it. If Mrs. Hou took it, it would be a joke.

"Then I'll go." Yan Qinghe tidied up and walked towards the east courtyard.

"Master."

On the way, Yan Qinghe saw a lot of people from the East Courtyard moving things outside again. Yan Qinghe only found out after asking that they were going to move to the Songyu Courtyard in the backyard. The place was remote and small, far less spacious than the East Courtyard.

However, Song Yu Yuan also has a good point, that is, it is close to the place where Lord Yan Hou lived.

"Master Hou, the Second Young Master is here."

When Yan Qinghe arrived at the entrance of the east courtyard, he saw that many people were occupying the courtyard, and Yan Qingwen was also there. When he heard that Yan Qinghe was coming, he walked over aggressively.

"It's a good thing you did!" Yan Qingwen punched him as he said that.

Yan Qinghe pushed Yan Qingwen away with a backhand block.

After Yan Qingwen lay down on the ground, Mrs. Liu who was in the main entrance jumped over and cried as soon as the curtain was lifted.

Lord Yanhou came out angrily, glared at Yan Qinghe and asked, "Where's your mother? Why don't you come over?"

"Mother is not feeling well and is lying on the bed. If Dad is free, he can go and have a look." Yan Qinghe said calmly.

Lord Yan Hou got stuck at once, and then said: "Why is it still uncomfortable after raising it? What kind of doctor did you find?"

"Heart disease needs heart medicine, there is no way." Yan Qinghe said again.

After he finished speaking, Mrs. Liu stopped crying, turned to look at Yan Qinghe, and said innocently and weakly: "I knew my sister hated me, I...I'll go and make amends to my sister."

"No need, my mother can't stand your crying, so I should pack up." Yan Qinghe looked around the east courtyard and said, "It just so happens that my courtyard is small, why don't you let me move to the east courtyard?" Come here."

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