"Sir, how are you?"

Yan Chu could no longer hear what Meng Qi was saying. One moment he was so cold that he shrank into a ball, and the next moment he seemed to be burned by fire. The sky was two layers of ice and fire, and life was worse than death.

Yan Xu was also a little surprised, but seeing Yan Chu in so much pain, his eyes became more and more complicated.

However, he didn't have time to think about it anymore, so he stepped forward, sealed Yan Chu's acupuncture points, and captured him directly.

"Second Young Master!"

Meng Qi's voice became sharp when he saw how rude he was.

"Shut up if you want him to live."

Yan Xu had no sympathy for the patient at all, so he threw him on the couch carelessly and casually put him in a meditation posture.

Yan Xu looked at his face covered in cold sweat with disgust, gathered his inner strength with his fingertips, and touched his eyebrows to remove the fire poison and suppress the fetal poison.

Meng Qi: "..."

Second Young Master, that’s your brother, can’t you be gentler?

If you don't feel bad, I feel bad!

But seeing that Yan Xu was willing to help treat his young master, Meng Qi breathed a sigh of relief.

But he didn't dare to take his eyes away from the two of them, for fear that the second young master with a bad temper would suddenly become unhappy and beat his own young master to death.

Time passed bit by bit, and Meng Qi's feet seemed to be rooted in the ground, not moving a step. Fortunately, seeing that Yan Chu was no longer hot and cold, his high heart was relieved, and his body was no longer so tense.

.

Yan Xu withdrew his inner strength and suddenly patted Yan Chu on the shoulder, causing him to turn around. Then, a palm fell on his back.

"puff!"

Yan Chu spurted out a mouthful of black blood and leaned back. Master Lianyan dodged directly without any intention of catching him.

Meng Qi was originally frightened by the young master who was vomiting blood, so he hurriedly supported him, but Yan Xu's ruthless avoidance made the corner of his mouth twitch.

If the two people's looks were not almost identical, Meng Qi would have doubted whether they were brothers?

"My master would rather not have such a brother," Yan Xu sneered coldly.

Meng Qi was slightly startled, only to realize that he had accidentally spoken out what was in his heart, and looked a little embarrassed and uneasy.

He bit his pale lips and said, "Second Young Master, Young Master truly regards you as a relative."

"A relative? Were you almost wiped out by his scheme? That's really disrespectful."

"Back then, the young master always felt guilty."

Yan Xu's pale eyes did not waver at all. He glanced at him lightly and said without comment, "I have forced out his fire poison and suppressed his fetal poison. You can handle the rest by yourself."

Meng Qi looked at Yan Xu's coldly leaving figure, then looked at the unconscious young master in his arms, and sighed deeply.

Right and wrong, grudges and grudges, indeed cannot be explained clearly by him in a single word.

…

After Yan Xu left the bamboo pavilion, he ran directly to the main courtyard.

Under the rain curtain, looking at the still-lit lights in front of her, like a wife eagerly waiting for her husband's return, the coldness in Yan Xu's eyes dissipated and was filled with smiles and warmth.

It turns out that the feeling of someone waiting for you is so warm.

The wandering duckweed finally found his harbor.

There are still people in this world who are really looking forward to him.

Yan Xu speeded up his pace and walked towards the main house. His shoes splashed water on the ground, making his clothes soaked, but he didn't seem to feel it. He only wanted to return to the woman.

Zhen Shan didn't know whether he knew he was coming back by heart, or whether he came specifically to see if he was coming back. When Yan Xu walked up the steps, the door creaked open.

Yan Xu paused and stared blankly at the woman who opened the door. Under the light of the lamp, her eyebrows were soft and picturesque, like a hazy fairy, which made his heart flutter, but he didn't dare to touch her.

"Back?"

"Well, Shanshan, I'm back."

Zhen Shan saw him holding an umbrella, letting the rain falling from the eaves hit him, looking at herself dreamily, not caring about his shoes and clothes that were completely soaked.

"Are you in love with drowned rats?"

"Uh...no, no."

Yan Xu's ears felt a little burning and he quickly walked up the steps, "It's so late, why don't you rest?"

"Then why do you come to my place so late?"

"I, I just came to see if you were asleep?"

Zhen Shan chuckled lightly, "Come in."

"Can, is it okay?"

Yan Xu suddenly hesitated a little, and felt inexplicably nervous in his heart, as if he was a young man about to have a wedding night.

Cave, wedding night with flowers and candles?

Young Master Lian Yan took one look at her extremely beautiful face and quickly lowered his eyes, not daring to look at her. His handsome face turned red silently.

Zhen Shan saw that he was like a shy young girl who was looking forward to but hesitant while having a tryst with her lover, and her red lips twitched.

This man confidently opens her window in the middle of the night every day. He has given up all the gentlemanly etiquette and secular etiquette to dogs. What is he fussing about now?

I don't know how innocent I thought he was, but how...

"Then you go back to your yard."

"don't want!"

Yan Xu immediately stepped in and refused to go back even if he was beaten to death.

The woman he loves invites him, but he still refuses. Is he a man?

No matter what she wants to do next, he is willing to do it.

The villain in Mr. Lian Yan's heart covered his face in shyness and excitement.

Queer: "..."

Zhen Shan didn't know what a certain drama star was up to, otherwise he would definitely be given another slap in the face.

"Let's finish the ginger soup first."

Yan Xu saw two bowls of ginger soup on the table, his eyes became warmer and warmer, "Shanshan, did you cook this?"

"Do you think it's possible?"

"Okay," Yan Xu picked up the ginger soup and took a sip.

Even if she didn't cook it, it was her intention.
Chapter completed!