I pretend to be affectionate in front of my foe

This folding fan was Yan Yun's favorite when he was young, and later he gave it to Xiao Yiran in a moment of obsession, and now Yan Yun still regrets it when he thinks about it.

"Otherwise?" Li Qi glanced at Yan Yun for nothing, then pointed at the scattered pile of papers on the ground and said helplessly, "If I had known it was these crap, I wouldn't have bothered to make this trip."

Yan Yun looked at those broken things, all of which were kept as treasures when he was a child.

Times have changed, and now these things look old and dirty, and they are indeed useless junk.

But he still doesn't like his own things being said like this, so he retorted: "I think these things are pretty good, just take that folding fan as an example, it was hard to buy even if you have money in Wangcheng ten years ago." of."

"Oh? Seriously?" Li Qiwu spread the folding fan on the table and looked at it repeatedly, and finally said in a flat tone: "I don't know the goods, no matter whether it is a good thing or not, I just look at the crabapple painted on the fan... ..."

"Isn't it beautiful?" Yan Yun sat up subconsciously as he spoke, grabbed the fan and admired it.

"Extremely vulgar, brightly colored, what's so good about it. After Li Qiwu finished speaking, he looked away immediately, and continued to speak as if he didn't want to take a second look: "What kind of aesthetics is Xiao Yiran? s things. "

Bells?Extremely vulgar?

Yan Yun felt that his sense of aesthetics had been insulted, even now, he still thinks this folding fan is beautiful.

Back then, he spent a lot of money and bought it with great difficulty. Of course, he would not let others say that.He snatched the folding fan, and gave Li Qiwu a hard look by the way: "You have become a master from a big cake, what kind of aesthetics do you know?"

Li Qiwen didn't want to argue with Yan Yun, he always convinced people with reason.He turned around and picked out a belt from the pile of gadgets, compared it in front of his eyes, and then said: "Then what's the use of this thing? Xiao Yiran has always been dressed in black, how could he use it so brightly?" Your belt? Tsk tsk, it’s so flamboyant to have such intricate patterns embroidered on it.”

Seeing the familiar belt, Yan Yun lowered his head to look at his own lake-blue robe, and finally understood why the clothes were a little baggy.

Yan Yun touched his empty waist, lost in thought.

The things Xiao Yiran collected seemed to be related to him. What exactly did he want to do?

Could it be that long ago, when Xiao Yiran was still the sixth prince, his spirit was already abnormal?

"Here, isn't this just right." Li Qiwu knew when he had already swayed in front of Yan Yun, he compared his belt to Yan Yun's waist, and laughed suddenly: "My lord, this seems to be your dress belt?"

Yan Yun pulled off his belt, looked away from Li Qiwu's half-smile look, and replied reluctantly: "Yes."

Hearing this, Li Qi smiled comprehensibly, and moved to face Yan Yun, his smile deepened: "Is the folding fan yours too?"

"Yeah." Yan Yun didn't know what to say, although he didn't want to admit it, but these things were indeed his.

"Then I understand." As he spoke, Li Qi quickly began to pack the things on the ground into his arms without moving.

Yan Yun didn't know, so he stood in front of Li Qiwu to prevent him from collecting his things, and said in a cold voice, "What do you know?"

"Since it's all yours, it makes sense." Li Qiwu pushed Yan Yun away, and continued to stuff things into his arms, but kept saying, "Xiao Yiran naturally wants to treat your things like treasures." Let’s hide it so that we can think about people when we see things. Besides, the battlefield is so dangerous, if you accidentally make a mistake and never come back, it’s a thought to look at those things.”

Yan Yun didn't know how to respond. He didn't understand why Li Qiwu's relationship with Xiao Yiran was so ambiguous.

Even before Xiao Yiran killed Yan Yun, the two were no more than acquaintances, and now there is only the debt of killing to pay for life.

But if it was like what Li Qiwu said, Xiao Yiran really had different thoughts about him.

This is not a bad thing for Yan Yun, at least he can use Xiao Yiran's thoughts to make revenge less hindered...

If this was a trick deliberately set up by Xiao Yiran and Li Qiwu, Yan Yun could just take the opportunity to see what kind of medicine they were selling in their gourd.

But Xiao Yiran was really unpredictable, killed him first and then brought him back to life. Could it be that he slapped a candy just for fun, like teasing a plaything?

Thinking about it, a smile gradually appeared on Yan Yun's face, he was never a plaything to be slaughtered by others, and he would never sit idly by.He walked up to Li Qiwu, snatched his things, and said slowly, "Since this is the case, I'd better let me deliver these things myself."

Li Qiwu was so surprised that he could put an egg in his mouth, he was stunned for a while and quickly responded: "Yes, yes, it should be so, if Xiao Yiran can see you, it will not be much more useful than looking at these things."

After finishing speaking, Li Qiwu was already laughing so hard that he couldn't see his teeth. He stuffed the rest of the things into Yan Yun's hands, and said with a smile: "My son, be careful all the way, then I will go ahead."

After Li Qiwu left, the room suddenly became quiet, except for the sound of the crackling candles burning. Yan Yun looked at the direction Li Qiwu left, and rubbed his chin thoughtfully.

According to Li Qiwu, Xiao Yiran was already on his way to Pingcheng at this moment.

Pingcheng is far away on the northwest border, and it will take at least half a month from Wangcheng to Pingcheng.

Taking advantage of Xiao Yiran's absence at this time, it is just in time to make some preparations in case of emergencies.

Yan Yun just did what he said, found a piece of paper at random, and "scratchedly" wrote on the paper "I miss you very much, I have gone to Pingcheng, don't look for it." After a few minutes, he quickly slipped out of the palace.

The night was deep, and the surroundings of the palace were as quiet as a wasteland, without any trace of people, only the occasional crows that sounded ominous from the century-old tree in front of the door.

Yan Yun squatted in the corner and looked around, carefully took out the messenger kite he carried with him and released it.Suddenly, there was a "sharp" cry from the tree, and a crow's body fell right in front of Yan Yun's eyes.He immediately looked around vigilantly, and a gust of wind swept past his ears. Before Yan Yun could turn around, someone strangled him.

Seeing Yan Yun struggling non-stop, the visitor quickly tightened his grip, and said coldly: "My son, go back to the palace, don't make things difficult for your subordinates."

"Are you sent by Xiao Yiran?" Yan Yun stopped struggling, and secretly observed the surroundings, only to find that there were no less than ten people ambushing just around the courtyard wall of the palace.

The dark guard who was holding Yan Yun stopped for a moment, and then said: "It's good that the son is clear in his heart."

Yan Yun sneered when he heard that, he was not quite used to his current body.

If it was the past, it would not be a problem to have ten more such hidden guards, but now it is absolutely impossible to act rashly.

Yan Yun knew that he couldn't get any benefits from them, so he deliberately delayed the time and said: "There is no need to send so many people to stare at me, can I still grow wings and fly?"

The dark guard lowered his head sternly, not daring to look directly at Yan Yun, he looked very obedient, but his words were impersonal: "The little ones just follow orders and do things, and don't know anything else."

This hidden guard is quite capable, even when he is talking to Yan Yun, he is not vigilantly looking around, silently watching and giving winks to other hidden guards.

"Let go of me, I'll go back by myself." While speaking, Yan Yun caught a glimpse of a shadow flashing by the corner of the wall, and secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

The dark guard didn't move, still holding Yan Yun tightly.

"Since you call me your son, you don't take me seriously at all." Yan Yun said, laughing coldly a few times, the annoyance on his face was particularly obvious: "Let me say one more thing, let go, I'll go back by myself."

The hidden guard hesitated for a while, looked at the other hidden guards ambush in the dark, and then hesitantly let go of his hand slowly.

The night was getting darker, the bare branches of the hundred-year-old tree were blown by the wind, and the rustling sound followed like a ghost in the dark night, Yan Yun quickly took a big step, staring at the hundred-year-old tree closely, He said loudly: "Come out, and show these people who don't know how to praise what it means to be amazing."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xing Feng jumped down from the branch, he leaned forward to block Yan Yun, and chopped off the head of the hidden guard who had restrained Yan Yun just now.

Seeing this, the other hidden guards came out from the shadows one after another, surrounded Xingfeng and Yanyun, and saw Xingfeng knelt down in front of Yanyun without changing his face, and said in a full-fledged way: "My lord, brothers are waiting for you!" After squatting at the door for a long time, it is true that we can no longer squat, you should let us come out to exercise our muscles and bones."

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