Although Xu Shian is a legitimate son, he has shown a strong interest in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting since he was a child. On the contrary, he is lack of interest in managing his family business.

Xu Cheng sometimes thinks that Shiwen seems to be better at business than Shian. He hasn't moved his mind to let his second son inherit the family business.

But in the end, Xu Shian gave up the idea because Xu Shian was so popular with those aristocratic ladies. If Shi an could really marry a good wife, the Xu family would follow suit.

On the contrary, although Xu Shiwen is also elegant, compared with Xu Shian, women's fate is really a little too far away.

Now Xu Cheng is pinning all his hopes on his legitimate son.

Hearing his father's poor tone of inquiry, Xu Shian still remained unchanged. "Some things have to be dealt with sooner or later. It's better to deal with them later than earlier."

Xu Cheng felt a little strange. He always felt that Xu Shian's words today had a pun.

"Well, if you can figure it out, you will soon marry the daughter of Princess Shen. You should pay more attention yourself."

"Yes, I know."

Seeing Xu Cheng off, Xu Shian locked himself in the attic for two days. He didn't know what he was doing. Even the food was sent upstairs directly, but Yan Bei had no room to refuse directly.

"Seven seven, it's not the fourth brother who said you. In this family, even if you pierced the sky, you still have your father and four brothers to clean up the mess for you, but when you go out, you have a daughter's home. There are many inconveniences not to say, and there is no one around to take care of you. What can you do in case of an accident?"

Yan Qiqi's eyes flashed, "fourth brother, can my father let me out as long as someone follows me?"

Yan Bei looked at Yan Qiqi and said, "Qiqi, don't think about it unless you bring your father."

Take your father? Of course not!

Take your father, then her little secret can't be hidden? Maybe Cheng Guogong will be anxious to ask for medicine all over the world. At that time, she will become the laughing stock of the whole capital.

It seems that the road to follow Yan Bei out of the city will not work.

"Oh, by the way, I went to work this morning. When I passed the star picking building, I met Yun Xian. He asked me to give you this letter." Yan Bei took out a letter sealed with red wax from his cuff and handed it to her. There was no hidden gossip in his look, "I can't see. You and Yun Xian are quite familiar."

Yan Qiqi said well. Knowing that he could not go out, he was like an eggplant beaten by frost. Even if he saw the letter, he was not excited. He still opened the envelope slowly.

Yan Bei looked at her unfathomably and couldn't help joking, "let me see what I wrote."

"Fourth brother, you know to make fun of me!"

Yan Bei really sighed, "Qiqi, to tell you the truth, Yunxian looks like a jade tree facing the wind and matches you very well. Unfortunately, he can't live long with strange diseases. If he is healthy, it's a good idea for you to marry him."

Yan Qiqi was drinking water at that time. She heard Yan Bei say that half of the water contained in her mouth swallowed and half gushed out. It seemed that she was frightened and choked her to cough.

"Fourth brother, is there a mistake? Don't talk nonsense. Yunxian and I are just ordinary friends in need..."

Her face turned red. I didn't know whether she was frightened or choked.

Yan Bei looked at her like he didn't believe it. Yan Qiqi thought he couldn't stay any longer. "What, Yun Xian asked me to go to Qianji Pavilion, fourth brother, you clean up slowly and I'll go first."

Seeing her escape, Yan Bei had to spoil her and smile. His sister was so spoiled that he couldn't see such an obvious thing.

Qianji pavilion was named very tall, but it was not until I got there that I found that it was Panjiayuan in modern society.

It's Pan Jiayuan. It's also pan Jiayuan in the 1950s and 1960s. Recently, there have been several rains in the capital. The rain is not small. The roads here are bumpy and full of mud. Yan Qiqi's skirt has been splashed with mud.

On the contrary, it was Yun Xian. It was clear that they were walking side by side. He was still wearing white clothes, but the mud didn't touch him at all. He was as graceful as an immortal.

There are all kinds of treasures in Yunxian's mouth. All kinds of strange things are padded with a piece of cloth and placed in a mess. Many of them haven't even wiped the dust. Here, both the people who sell these things and the people who buy things have strange masks on their faces, so they can't see their true appearance.

"You said the fun place is here?" Across the mask, Yan qiweng asked Yun Xian angrily.