The correct way to open Chenyuan Lively and Fragrant

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An Yichen: "I don't worry about Zhiyuan."

Ah San nodded knowingly: "Doctor An...Actually, the young master said he didn't want to see you, but he was thinking about you all the time. The young master didn't sleep well these two days. In his dreams, besides calling the master, he sometimes Calling you by your name. Although the young master has said many unfeeling words to you, he actually has you in his heart, so don't hold grudges against him."

An Yichen looked at Ah San waving his hands worriedly, and showed a smile: "How could I hate him? I feel sorry for him before it's too late! Ah San, go and rest, I'll take care of him."

Ah San frowned, feeling sour and bitter: "Well, I'm going down."

An Yichen returned to the room, sat quietly by the bed, looked at Ning Zhiyuan's face as white as paper, very weak and tired.

An Yichen frowned, feeling distressed.He took the temperature of his forehead with his light hand, took his pulse, took the cloth towel on the table next to the bed, soaked it in cold water, and put it on his forehead to cool down.I don't know how long he looked at it, Ning Zhiyuan suddenly frowned, and started talking in his sleep intermittently.

Ning Zhiyuan shook his head, threw the cloth towel off, and tightly grasped the corner of the quilt: "No, no! Dad, don't die! Dad, don't die!"

An Yichen caressed Ning Zhiyuan's face with one hand, rubbed his thumb gently, and touched his clenched hand with the other hand, and said softly: "Zhiyuan...it's just a dream...relax...relax..."

Perhaps it was the warm and familiar touch that made Ning Zhiyuan relax, Ning Zhiyuan stopped struggling, An Yichen slowly followed the touch of his fingers, stretched his clenched hand, and let it clenched with him.

Ning Zhiyuan calmed down for a while, tears flowed from the end of his eyes, and he began to rave again: "I'm so sad...Yichen...Yichen...so sad...don't leave me...!"

An Yichen hugged Ning Zhiyuan tenderly, and kissed lightly on the forehead and the corners of the eyes: "Baby, I won't go, I'll be right here, I won't go! Don't be afraid, Zhiyuan, I'll be with you forever. looking at you..."

Ning Zhiyuan opened his eyes in a daze, looking at the person in front of him, as if he was still in a dream.

An Yichen looked at him with a smile, Ning Zhiyuan called his name softly, and stretched out his arms to hug An Yichen.

An Yichen shrunk to the bed, wrapped the person into his arms together with the quilt and hugged her tightly: "Hey... baby, I love you... I will never leave you..."

Ning Zhiyuan muttered to himself: "Yichen...with you by my side, I am not afraid of anything, I am not afraid of anything..."

An Yichen gently followed Ning Zhiyuan's back, comforting him softly, kissing his forehead from time to time.

Ning Zhiyuan gradually calmed down in An Yichen's embrace, and fell into a deep sleep.

Light came in from the window, a burnt-out oil lamp on the table.Ning Zhiyuan lay in An Yichen's arms and fell asleep soundly. An Yichen slightly closed his eyes, leaning against the head of the bed tiredly, half lying on the bed, the cloth towel used to cool down had slipped off somewhere.

Ning Zhiyuan moved.

An Yichen was startled, and quickly reached out to touch Ning Zhiyuan's forehead.

An Yichen heaved a sigh of relief and smiled.

Ning Zhiyuan slowly opened his eyes, still a little fuzzy: "Yichen...?"

An Yichen said lightly: "Are you awake? Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

Seeing that Ning Zhiyuan was still in a daze, An Yichen cupped his face and kissed him, gently sucking his soft petals.

Ning Zhiyuan habitually opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue in response to An Yichen's kiss.In front of him is the man he loves deeply, with his nostalgic touch on his lips, and the reassuring smell in his nose, Ning Zhiyuan yearns for them.

The two kissed inseparably, panting and the sound of intertwined body fluid, An Yichen half pressed Ning Zhiyuan, Ning Zhiyuan clasped An Yichen's shoulders tightly with both hands, and the lovers were embracing each other affectionately.

Ning Zhiyuan suddenly remembered something, and pushed An Yichen away.

Ning Zhiyuan: "No, you go away! I don't want to see you!"

An Yichen was stunned, and involuntarily looked at the incense burner beside the bed. It was the refreshing incense that An Yichen put on according to Le Yan's instructions when the sky was just being polished, which could wash away the effect of Xiaoya Huizi's hypnotic incense.

The refreshing incense in the incense burner is still slowly escaping.

An Yichen thought maybe the dosage was not enough?

An Yichen: "Zhiyuan, you have suffered too much these days, I will light a burner of incense for you, so you can sleep a little longer!"

An Yichen walked quickly to the incense table, took out the incense bottle in his pocket, and was about to add incense to the incense burner, but Ning Zhiyuan, who was chasing him, knocked the incense burner to the ground.

Ning Zhiyuan looked at him angrily: "What kind of incense do you want to add? You don't want to use Wangyou incense to confuse me, don't you want me to forget the revenge of killing my father!"

An Yichen didn't think too much, and moved the incense bottle forward: "Zhiyuan, this is not Wangyouxiang... It's just a refreshing fragrance that relaxes your mind and refreshes your mind, you'll know it when you smell it..."

Ning Zhiyuan knocked down the incense bottle, and the incense bottle smashed to the ground, shattered all over the ground, and the result of Le Yan's painstaking research after staying up all night turned into ashes on the ground.

Ning Zhiyuan: "Wen Wen? You treat me as a three-year-old child? Get out!"

An Yichen: "Zhiyuan! You...! Why are you doing this? You called my name in a dream last night, asking me not to leave you, why did you chase me away after waking up? Zhiyuan, what's wrong with you?"

Ning Zhiyuan: "How can the words in the dream be taken seriously? The dream is muddled, but now I am sober, go! I want you to go!"

An Yichen's eyes darkened, and he pulled the man into his arms, hugged her waist tightly, clasped her neck and kissed fiercely.

Ning Zhiyuan hummed, and pushed An Yichen away with both hands, but when he woke up from a serious illness, he couldn't move An Yichen at all.Not being able to push, Ning Zhiyuan began to bite An Yichen uncooperatively, biting lightly several times, and finally scratched his lips and tongue ruthlessly, the bloody smell filled his mouth, An Yichen couldn't bear the pain and had to let go.

The two of them panted for a while, wiped off the blood on their lips, An Yichen glanced at the panic-stricken person, sighed lightly, and hugged Ning Zhiyuan who had pushed him away, and said, "Zhiyuan, there is What's the matter, say it, let's discuss and solve it together, okay? I said, I love you, and I won't leave even if you drive me away."

An Yichen inserted his slender fingers into his hair, the stroking feeling was so good, the warm chest, the familiar embrace, the previous oath...everything challenged his self-control, Ning Zhiyuan's heart softened, he closed his eyes, Thinking of this, let An Yichen hug her.

It's just that the wafting refreshing fragrance quickly made him clear, Ning Zhiyuan pushed An Yichen away forcefully, because this time An Yichen only hugged him lightly, and the distance between the two was smoothly separated.

Ning Zhiyuan sneered: "Shall we discuss it together? Okay! Give me some advice, how to stop Xianghui from deposing me as president, and how to stop Xianghui from electing Wen Jingchang as the new president!"

An Yichen was surprised.

Ning Zhiyuan pointed at the door: "Wen Shiqing, don't be so hypocritical here! If you have the ability, you can solve it for me!"

An Yichen frowned deeply, with a complicated expression on his face. After thinking for a while, he said lightly, "I'll go back and have a look. You can rest at ease." After speaking, he held back the corner of his mouth and touched Ning Zhiyuan's cheek. Before he had time to react, An Yichen turned around and left.

Ning Zhiyuan stared blankly at the empty doorway, until Ah Si appeared in front of the door holding warm water, only to find that tears had already wet his cheeks.

After An Yichen left the Ning Mansion, he first went to the various incense shops to inquire about the news. When he returned to the Wen Mansion, many carriages had parked outside the door, and before he reached the hall door, he heard the noisy conversation inside.

Merchant C: "It's everyone's expectation to ask Boss Wen to take over as the new president and host the Wan Guo Xiang Hui. Boss Wen must not refuse!" There was echoing voice in the hall.Wen Jingchang looked puzzled.

Wen Shixuan: "Father, you agree to what people want!"

Wen Jingchang was embarrassed: "This—"

An Yichen rushed in and shouted: "Father, don't agree!"

Both Wen Jingchang and Wen Shixuan were stunned.Merchants were also surprised.

An Yichen: "Father, we, the Wen and Ning families, finally managed to turn hostility into friendship. Now is the time for the Ning family to overcome difficulties. If you succeed Boss Ning as the new president at this time, then the enmity between our two families may deepen again." Already!"

Wen Jingchang nodded: "I also have this concern..."

Wen Shixuan frowned slightly, and took a step forward: "Brother, you are studying medicine, so you may not be good at business. In addition, you have been overseas these years, and you don't understand how Ningjiaxiangfang has been suppressed over the years. We belong to the Wen Family Fragrance Workshop!" Then he turned to Wen Jingchang: "Father, in business and business, defeating the Ning Family Fragrance Workshop and revitalizing the family reputation, this is the best opportunity, you must not miss it."

Wen Jingchang thought in embarrassment.

An Yichen: "Father, the Japanese Incense Society has already set their sights on Mowangling. When Boss Ning was alive, you also reached a consensus with him. Let's put aside the old grudges and defend against foreign enemies together. Now is not the time for us Chinese to fight each other! As for the Wan Guo Xiang Hui, you can help Zhi Yuan to organize it together!"

Wen Shixuan: "Brother, if the incense society loses its leader, the hundreds of incense households in the four major towns will become a mess, and it will be easier for the Japanese incense society to defeat them one by one! Do you really think that dude Ning Zhiyuan can take on this important task? "

An Yichen gave Wen Shixuan a hard look: "You! Zhiyuan is not..."

Butler: "It's not good, Ning, the young master of the Ning family is killing, killing!"

An Yichen was about to argue for Ning Zhiyuan, when the butler of the Wen Mansion suddenly ran in panic-stricken, shouting all the way.An Yichen and Wen Jingchang looked at each other unexpectedly.

All the merchants also showed surprised expressions.Everyone looked out of the hall together.

I saw Ning Zhiyuan's expression was not good, with an explosive bag wrapped around his waist, holding a torch in one hand, and pressing the explosive bag on his body with the other, he strode in fiercely.

Everyone in the hall was frightened and fled in all directions in a panic.

Only the shadow of a dark blue gown sprang forward.

An Yichen rushed in front of Ning Zhiyuan, but was stopped by Ning Zhiyuan one step away: "Stop! Don't come over!"

An Yichen panicked: "Zhiyuan, calm down, we can discuss something slowly, don't mess around!" An Yichen was scared, he had never been so scared like this for a moment, the huge fear eroded his lungs, inhaled The air in the air seems to be painful as if it cannot reach the lung lobes.

"Okay, I'll discuss it with you, I'll discuss it with you!" Ning Zhiyuan took a step forward, grabbed An Yichen by the collar, and pulled him back to the door.

Wen Jingchang was shocked: "Zhiyuan! Let go of my son, what's the matter, tell me..."

Ning Zhiyuan pointed the torch at Wen Jingchang viciously: "Stop talking nonsense! If you dare to go one step further, I will ignite this gunpowder bag and die with you!"

The author has something to say:

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Ah San is a sensible person!