Chapter 595

The sunset, with a bit of desolation, clouds floating in the sky, in the setting sun became sunset, gorgeous red, in the eyes of Anyan, like a very bloody feeling, even with a thin bloody smell.

Anyan smiled inexplicably. In the past few days, she accurately estimated the time to make her way. As the sun was waning, she arrived at the last town, turned over and dismounted. Anyan had just wanted to enter an inn. Someone had already come to her own initiative, bowed himself and said slowly, "the master is waiting for Miss Nangong around. Please follow me."

Anyan picks eyebrows. It's Chen Qi, Chen Jingyuan's close maid. She would even let her come in person. It's a real sacrifice. Some tiny doubts can't stop the joy in the eyes of the eyebrows. An Yan follows Chen Qi to the outside of the town.

The setting sun slanted on her face, and along the way, an Yan's face was covered with a layer of fine sweat, only the wind was cool at night, which relieved her anxiety.

Anyan also knew for the first time that Chen Jingyuan had a house here, but the two words of Chen's house on the plaque were clear. As soon as an Yan stepped into the courtyard, he saw Chen Jingyuan sitting in the main hall, looking far away. Chen Jingyuan was dressed in white, playing chess and killing time.

Anyan's eyes are full of affection. I don't know why Chen Jingyuan lives in darkness for many years now and then. In addition to killing people, Chen Jingyuan is always dressed in white, clean and lofty. She always smiles gently. In the eyes of all people, she is a gentle man. But she knows that Chen Jingyuan is not a gentle person at all. He is more ruthless than anyone Anyone she's ever met is desperate.

Chen Qi had already left when she entered the yard. An Yan gathered her mind, went in and sat opposite Chen Jingyuan, holding her chin and looking at him.

The man stopped the action in his hand and made a pot of rose tea for her. The curl of mist was dense and separated in front of Anyan and chenjingyuan, and they were indistinct with each other.

Chen Jingyuan pushes the tea to an Yan, "tired?"

"I haven't slept for several nights, of course I'm tired." Anyan replied, naturally, after a sip of flower tea, nodded with satisfaction, "your tea making skills are getting better and better." After tired, a cup of rose tea will always make her feel refreshed and calm.

Chen Jingyuan laughs but doesn't speak. If it wasn't for Anyan to like rose tea, how could he bother to learn it?

"Next round?" Chen Jingyuan looked at the chessboard in front of him and asked casually.

Anyan shook her head. "I'm too tired. I'm not in the mood."

Chen Jingyuan doesn't care about smiling, but she starts to collect the pieces on the board. Anyan climbs on the table and looks at them. Many times, she can't understand Chen Jingyuan. Playing chess seems to be his favorite thing. Every time she sees him, she plays chess most of the time, but only herself and herself. She once suspected that his chess skills are average. But after two games, she knows that she thinks more about it Chen Jingyuan's chess skills are above his own. In those two games, it's not that I lost to him, but I won, but it's not honorable to win. Chen Jingyuan let the water go. He's very clever. Only when I've seen it before, I can see clearly. Anyan doesn't understand. He's not the one who can't afford to lose. Why should he let the water go? But smart, she will not ask Chen Jingyuan, because for some reasons, she will never know better, for example, why she came here.

An Yan shakes her head, ignores the idea in her heart, smiles and asks, "when did you come?"

Chen Jingyuan replied as he collected the chess pieces, "it's two days, but I'm free. I want to go to Licheng to have a look. I happened to pass here, thinking of your coming, I've stayed for two more days."

Anyan looks at Chen Jingyuan's smile, half true and half fake, like a kind of love, but more, I'm afraid it's fickle, Anyan slightly purses his lips, Chen Jingyuan's words, are always so vague, will stay for her, but never just for her. Anyan remembers that if it is normal, she should have been here two days ago. If there is no accident, have they met again for two days? Will he stay here for himself these two days?

"How many days are you going to stay?" Anyan helps Chen Jingyuan to pick up the chess pieces, but he doesn't put them down as gently as he does. He releases his hands slightly and makes a clear sound.

"I'm not going to leave for the moment. When you come back to Huhui hall, will you go to Licheng together? The roses are blooming there. " Chen Jingyuan said unintentionally, not worried about Anyan's refusal.

Anyan nodded, "OK, I also want to go out and play. It's better to take some roses back from Licheng."

Chen Jingyuan chuckled, as if he was in the mood.

After the chess pieces on the table are collected, an Yan lies on it. "Then you have to wait a few more days. I don't know how long you will go."

Chen Jingyuan put away the tools for playing chess, and sent them to the room by the way. Waiting for her, he was always willing to do it. Let alone for a few days, even for a few years, he also enjoyed it.

"Do you want me to let some people accompany you, after all, it's the first time you go there." Chen Jingyuan suggested when he came out, but he couldn't hear Anyan's answer. When he came in, he found that it was only when he came in and out that Anyan was asleep.

Chen Jingyuan sighed helplessly and with a little pity, picked up an Yan carefully, and took her back to the room.

Chen Jingyuan went to the backyard with an Yan in his arms and directly brought him into his room. He seldom came here and was almost unpopular. He didn't like to let an Yan stay in a cold house.

When Chen Jingyuan went in with an Yan in his arms, all the young men and maids around him were very surprised and stared at her. Zhang Rui, the current housekeeper of the mansion, looked at his master and murmured, "this is the girl of that family. The master condescended to give her a hug?"

Chen Qi just came out of it, and Liu Mei picked it lightly. "You'd better not ask more about this woman, let alone embarrass her. You will pay a price."

Zhang Rui nodded and looked at the room curiously. In the evening, the master went back to the room with a woman in his arms. He was alone, male and female, * * *, and knew what would happen, even if he didn't want to.

Chen Qi has gone to the kitchen. Nangong Princess usually comes to me at night. She wakes up in the middle of the night. The master always asks her to prepare a cup of hot porridge for her. When she wakes up, she can drink it. She won't be hungry.

When Chen Jingyuan puts an Yan on the bed and covers the quilt for her, an Yan suddenly opens his eyes and looks at Chen Jingyuan brightly. Chen Jingyuan smiles a little. He thinks that an Yan wakes up, but sees her turn over and sleep with his quilt.

Chen Jingyuan can't help laughing. Who knows that a woman who has always been vigorous will have such a clever side? Chen Jingyuan likes such an Yan very much. At this time, she will fade away from her usual blatant coldness, like an ordinary woman, lazy and casual.

Chen Qi knocks on the door, pushes the door in, puts the porridge on the table, Chen Jingyuan waves his hand, "it's not needed today, but it's ready early tomorrow morning."

Chen Qi nodded and looked like she was lying in bed. She couldn't see clearly. It was just on the clothes rack beside her. The gorgeous red dress was on it. Chen Qimo sighed. There was never a lack of women around the master, and all the time, it can be said that all the people came were welcome. Only when the princess came, would she be a little more clean. She didn't know that her master was right to this man The real feeling of the Lord is only sorrow for her. Chen Qi just wanted to take another look, and was warned by Chen Jingyuan coldly and hurriedly out of the room.

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