Gong 1 can only be with Gong 2

"master."

Seeing Zhou Suyan coming in, Yunhe hurriedly retreated.

"Ask me to do things again?" Yan Qinghe yawned and asked.

"This is what I have accumulated over the years. It's a mess. I want you to see it." Seeing that Yan Qinghe was still a little sleepy, Zhou Suyan said flatteringly, "The goods I brought you from Xichuan seem to be arriving soon."

"Really? Where is it? Let me see." Yan Qinghe cheered up when he heard this.

"It hasn't been packed yet, let's go back and take a look at it tonight." Zhou Suyan handed some of his account books to Yan Qinghe as he spoke.

Yan Qinghe put the account book aside, and looked at Zhou Suyan with evil eyes.

"What are you doing?" Zhou Suyan looked around helplessly, and said, "We have such a good relationship, if you ask you to do something, you always have to exchange it!"

"I can't help it, I'm such a despicable person." Yan Qinghe said and stretched out his finger.

Zhou Suyan smiled and grabbed Yan Qinghe's finger, put it to his mouth and blew.

Yan Qinghe clicked his tongue dissatisfied.

Zhou Suyan also laughed, looked at Yan Qinghe again, and then moved closer.

After a while, someone knocked on the door outside.

Zhou Suyan took a few sips of the tea next to him, and then went out in response.

Before he went out, he pointed to the account book, pretending to be fierce and said: "Do it well!"

"Understood, my lord." Yan Qinghe let go of the account book in satisfaction, and found that Zhou Suyan wrote down all the densely packed items in it.

The order of the account books is messed up, and everything, big and small, is recorded.

Yan Qinghe had a headache watching it, and regretted not being able to take a look in advance, otherwise Zhou Suyan wouldn't have been so easy to let go.

"Bring a pen and paper here." Yan Qinghe frowned and asked someone to fetch a new account book.

He spent almost a day in the palace doing accounts for Zhou Suyan.

"Let's go, I'm out of the palace." Zhou Suyan said with a smile when he came over in the afternoon.

Yan Qinghe glanced at Zhou Suyan coldly, threw the newly organized account books to Yan Qinghe, and said, "Go and correct yourself, don't make any mistakes again."

"Okay." Zhou Suyan took a rough look, and it was much more regular.

"This is my private property. You keep it and see how you can use it. You can take it if you like it." Zhou Suyan gave the account book to Yan Qinghe again.

"No, no, just put away your things yourself, my lord." Yan Qinghe said and gave it to Zhou Suyan.

Zhou Suyan was even angry, saying that Yan Qinghe didn't accept him.

"I don't, I just think you should keep your own private things." Yan Qinghe said: "Even if we two get closer, we still need personal things."

"Why? I don't think it's necessary. I like that you know everything about me." Zhou Suyan said dissatisfiedly while sitting in the carriage.

Yan Qinghe didn't know how to explain it to Zhou Suyan.

"Okay, if I let you take it, you can take it, I won't let you do it for me, it's too hard for you." Zhou Suyan said, looking away.

"I can help you if you hold it." Yan Qinghe took Zhou Suyan's hand and said.

"But I just want you to hold it. Only in this way can I feel happy in my heart." Zhou Suyan looked at Yan Qinghe and said, "No one has cared about me since I was a child, let alone my things, and you are the only one."

Yan Qinghe heard what he said, put it away with a sigh, and said: "You are the first guy who broke the rules of my life."

"Really? Then I'm really good." Zhou Suyan was even happier.

Seeing this, Yan Qinghe laughed angrily and went to bully Zhou Suyan.

Zhou Suyan struggled for a while, then lay flat and said, "You can do whatever you want, if you're happy."

Seeing this, Yan Qinghe stopped.

Zhou Suyan glanced at Yan Qinghe, and sat up straight in disappointment.

"Did something happen in the palace today?" Yan Qinghe asked about something serious.

"What else is there? As time goes by, no one cares about the dead. Now everyone is concerned about the enthronement of the new emperor. There are a lot of people around the fifth prince every day." Zhou Suyan also said that as long as If he looked at the Fifth Prince one more time, a lot of people would cough defensively.

"So I purposely watched them a few more times, and they coughed so badly that their throats hurt." Zhou Suyan said disdainfully.

Thinking of that scene, Yan Qinghe couldn't help laughing and said, "You're getting worse and worse."

Zhou Suyan said sweetly: "I learned it all from you."

"What a mess, you are such a guy, you are so boring, don't push everything at me." Yan Qinghe scolded with a smile.

Zhou Suyan looked sideways at Yan Qinghe, and after a while he said proudly, "I let you see it."

Yan Qinghe and the two looked at each other, and laughed wickedly together.

"Master, the prince's mansion has arrived." The coachman's voice sounded.

Yan Qinghe and Zhou Suyan got off the carriage naturally.

"Small... young master?"

When the two of them were joking and walking halfway, someone suddenly yelled in panic from the opposite side.

Yan Qinghe and Zhou Suyan suddenly saw Mrs. Hou standing there with someone on the opposite side.

Yan Qinghe stood there awkwardly.

Madam Hou reacted very quickly to salute Zhou Suyan.

Zhou Suyan quickly said no.

"You go first." Yan Qinghe said, and Zhou Suyan quickly walked towards the east courtyard.

Looking at Zhou Suyan's back, Madam Hou pointed at Yan Qinghe, speechless for a while.

"Let's talk in the house." Yan Qinghe gave Mrs. Hou a look, and Mrs. Hou suppressed her shocked and complicated emotions and returned to her yard.

"Qinghe, what's going on?" Mrs. Hou asked with a bad expression.

Yan Qinghe wanted to explain with a smile on his face, but Mrs. Hou raised her hand to stop her, and said, "I know the things about you getting close to King Zhenbei, but your behavior is not just like a monarch and minister?"

"Mother, you... think too much." Yan Qinghe's forehead began to sweat.

Madam Hou's eyes were sharp and clear, and Yan Qinghe couldn't stand it anymore and began to lower his head.

Madam Hou sighed and said, "Even if it's for your own career, you don't have to force yourself..."

"I didn't force it, I didn't force it." Yan Qinghe said quickly, and when he saw Madam Hou's eyes change halfway through, he smiled awkwardly.

"You...you're going to piss me off, haven't you already reconciled? What...what?" Mrs. Hou was really going crazy.

"Mother, don't worry about this matter." Yan Qinghe was about to go crazy, he hadn't completely settled this matter in his heart yet, Madam Hou's poking made Yan Qinghe even more confused.

"I don't care, it doesn't matter if you both... both..." Mrs. Hou couldn't finish her sentence and said, "You don't want to think that he is the king of Zhenbei, and you are a young master. He will definitely get married in the future, then you Woolen cloth?"

"No, don't worry about it, even if he gets married, he will marry me." Yan Qinghe said domineeringly.

Madam Hou was so angry that she wanted to pinch her own people, and said, "You...do you still want to be the princess of Zhenbei?"

"Mother, you made a mistake, I want to be the king's wife of Zhenbei!" Yan Qinghe said defensively.

"You...you..." Mrs. Hou became even more confused. She looked up and down at Yan Qinghe, thinking of the scary Zhenbei King, she could only say: "You are quite capable, so you."

Yan Qinghe said dumbfoundedly: "We haven't said that far yet, we're just happier together now."

Madam Hou looked at Yan Qinghe, but she couldn't continue what she wanted to say.

"Okay, mother, just pretend you didn't see it. Anyway, the two of us won't be able to make a baby, so nothing will happen." Yan Qinghe ran out after finishing speaking.

When he came out, he realized that his palms were covered with sweat.

To be honest, Yan Qinghe was not afraid of their relationship, but he didn't expect that his heart would be so hot when he said it.

Yan Qinghe's heart beat faster and faster and headed towards his yard.

"How is it? Was scolded by your mother?"

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Zhou Suyan standing at the door, and his expression was a little nervous.

Yan Qinghe glanced at him and said, "No, it's just being seen."

"See? No way, the two of us didn't hold hands or anything." Zhou Suyan was also very nervous.

"Who knows, maybe the two of us walked too close, and the way we talk is different from others, I don't know." Yan Qinghe sat there, drinking saliva to suppress the heat in his heart.

"Then...then what did you say?" Zhou Suyan tentatively asked curiously and a little bit shyly.

"What else can I say, admit it, just say you're messing with me." Yan Qinghe said bluntly.

"You...you...are you crazy? How can you say that!" Zhou Suyan was about to jump up.

"Hahahaha." Yan Qinghe couldn't help laughing when he saw Zhou Suyan's mad look, and then thought of his embarrassing and nervous look just now.

"I won't come to your place anymore." Zhou Suyan wished he could run away now, how would he face Mrs. Hou in the future!

"No, I just said it briefly, to admit that we are together now." Yan Qinghe pulled Zhou Suyan back and said comfortingly.

"Then...it's not much different from admitting to messing around." Zhou Suyan didn't deceive himself anymore.

Yan Qinghe thought about it for the same reason, laughed himself and said, "It's okay, others won't think too much about it."

"Alas..." Zhou Suyan sat beside him and sighed.

"Okay, show me the Xichuan goods you brought me." Yan Qinghe also said that his face was hot, but he could feel it. After he admitted it in front of Mrs. Hou, he became more calm towards Zhou Suyan in his heart. A little more, and a little more sense of responsibility.

This feeling is different from just silent awareness in the heart.

Yan Qinghe prefers the current feeling.

"Understood, I'll ask someone to bring over the samples first." Zhou Suyan didn't have such a strong adjustment ability, so with a bitter face, he asked someone to bring over the samples of the commercial products he brought from Xichuan.