The correct way to open Chenyuan Lively and Fragrant

034 The Murder Case Caused by the Rival's Gift

Ning Zhiyuan saw Le Yan's reaction, and he was not in the garden in broad daylight but was wandering in the east courtyard where only An Yichen and himself lived, and he immediately understood.

Ning Zhiyuan snatched the shoe from her hand abruptly, and took two steps back: "Haha, you must be filial to my master, right? I'll try it and see if it fits well."

"Hey, what are you doing, these shoes are not made for you..." Le Yan became anxious, and stretched out her hand to grab them, but Ning Zhiyuan had already put them on quickly.

Ning Zhiyuan commented: "Hey, neither big nor small, neither fat nor thin is just right! You even said it wasn't for me, you women are duplicity!"

Le Yan stomped her feet: "Take it off quickly, these shoes are really not made for you!"

Ning Zhiyuan waved his hand: "Come on, stop being hypocritical! At worst, I'll teach you two more pages of incense books today!"

Le Yan was startled, and said pleasantly, "Really?"

Ning Zhiyuan: "Of course! As a master, I can't accept your shoes for nothing! Come on, go to my room, I will recite two pages of incense books for you, you have to memorize them, I will only read them once!"

Le Yan nodded frequently, happily ran away with Ning Zhiyuan.

One part of Mowangling is away from the downtown area, and the Xiangxie Shuilou tea house was built near the water. The two-story wooden building is simple and elegant.

Xiaoya Keiko in a kimono was facing the window and stroking the piano.A typical Japanese folk song with melodious piano sound.

An Yichen walked gently into the wing room on the second floor.

The music stopped.Xiaoya Keiko turned around slowly.

An Yichen: "Your piano is full of nostalgia, are you missing your hometown?"

Xiaoya Huizi smiled slightly and said, "Yes, it's been too long since I left, I really miss you a bit."

An Yichen: "If it wasn't for helping me, you might have returned to Japan long ago, Keiko, thank you!"

Xiaoya Huizi: "I stayed in Mowangling not only for you, but also for my father, and for the glory of our entire Xiaoya family."

An Yichen smiled with a complicated expression, noncommittal.

Xiaoya Huizi poured a cup of tea for An Yichen: "Last time, because of Le Yan's sudden visit, the housekeeper was awakened during the hypnosis. He was already alert to me. I can't hypnotize him anymore, otherwise it will not only fail, but also cause trouble. Ning Haotian's suspicion, you really shouldn't destroy Ning Peishan's sense of smell, otherwise, I would find a chance to hypnotize her."

In fact, An Yichen struggled a lot during the operation for Ning Peishan. He knew that Ning Peishan's decision was too stupid. He chose the operating room as his own room, told Le Yan and Zhi Yuan that he would not be visiting the clinic that day, and the door was not locked, and left the operation to God's will, but Le Yan did not stop her coming, while Ning Zhi Yuan came too late.

An Yichen: "Ning Peishan is just a simple young lady, even if you hypnotize her, there will be no gain. It is better to cure Ning Zhiyuan's nose quickly. In the future, you will hypnotize him and let him uncover the secrets of the Buddhist hall for us." secret."

Xiaoya Huizi laughed: "Actually, you were moved by Ning Peishan's love for Wen Shixuan, right?"

An Yichen hesitated for a while, then twitched the corners of his mouth and chuckled: "Yes, at that moment I was moved by her, I forgot to take every step, and forgot to take revenge..."

What An Yichen didn't say was that he only imagined that Ning Peishan would love purely, with all his heart, and would not hesitate to abandon everything for the one he loves.

Xiaoya Huizi sighed: "Mr. Yichen, your heart is actually very soft... It's a pity that you, like me, bear unshirkable responsibilities, so we have to... become as hard as a stone..."

An Yichen and Xiaoya Huizi were silent.

After a while, Xiaoya Huizi stroked the strings: "Mr. Yichen, listen to me play again..."

The twisting and lingering sound of the piano overflowed from Xiaoya Huizi's fingertips again, and An Yichen lightly closed his eyes.

The lights of Ningfu are just on, and the night is hazy.

Ning Zhiyuan folded his clothes and lay on the sofa, tossing and turning.

Ning Zhiyuan sat up suddenly, took new shoes, pushed the door and went out.After crossing the courtyard, we came to the west courtyard where Xiaoya Huizi and Le Yan lived.After looking around, he quietly approached Le Yan's room.

A low, melodious female humming sound came from the room.

Ning Zhiyuan wanted to knock on the door, but hesitated.

Ning Zhiyuan slapped himself: "Hey! Are you a man!!"

Gathering his mind, he pushed open the door.

"Hey! Smelly girl..." Ning Zhiyuan raised his eyes and saw a large bathtub in the room. The wooden bucket was filled with hot water, steaming, and a layer of rose petals floated on the water.Le Yan sat in the tub, submerged in the thick petals, staring at herself with big eyes like copper bells.

Ning Zhiyuan was dumbfounded.

"Ah!!" Le Yan screamed, and immediately dived into the barrel, leaving only a thick layer of rose petals rippling on the water.

Only then did Ning Zhiyuan wake up in shock, and subconsciously backed away, not forgetting to close the door.

Ning Zhiyuan straightened up and left quickly, but happened to run into Xiaoya Huizi who was rushing towards him.

Xiaoya Huizi asked suspiciously, "Zhiyuan, why are you here? That was just now..."

Ning Zhiyuan was short of breath and flustered: "I... I... just happened to pass by."

"Really? Oh! Why do you have a nosebleed?" Keiko Xiaoya became more and more puzzled.

Ning Zhiyuan: "Yes...is there? Hey! It's all my fault, Brother Yichen, he made my nose straight!"

Xiaoya Huizi smiled lightly: "Huh? Why is your face so red?"

Ning Zhiyuan touched his cheek subconsciously, very embarrassed: "Am I blushing? I have a little, a little fever today... Oh, I have something to do, let's go first!" Ning Zhiyuan pushed Xiaoya Huizi away, and hurried away escape.

Xiaoya Huizi was puzzled, shook her head, ignored Ning Zhiyuan, and walked towards Leyan's room.

Ning Zhiyuan only focused on walking, when he was approaching the door, he collided head-on with a slender figure.

Ning Zhiyuan touched the corner of his forehead and cursed: "Ouch! Who is it? The one who walks without eyes?" When he looked up, An Yichen was standing in front of him with a medicine box on his shoulders. Ning Zhiyuan subconsciously hid his shoes behind him: "It's you, scare I jump!"

An Yichen looked Ning Zhiyuan up and down: "What's wrong? The sky is falling, I've never seen you panic like this before?"

Ning Zhiyuan pretended to be stupid: "How can I have it?"

An Yichen looked at Ning Zhiyuan with a smile, and his face suddenly changed.

An Yichen reached out to touch Ning Zhiyuan's face: "Zhiyuan, what's wrong with your nose?"

Ning Zhiyuan looked at the blood on An Yichen's fingers.

An Yichen frowned slightly: "Nosebleed? Don't you usually like to play with knives and sticks? Why can't you help hitting?"

Ning Zhiyuan said indifferently: "Hey, it's not like you don't know that my nose is useless!"

An Yichen lifted Ning Zhiyuan's chin with his hands: "Come on, let me see, did you hurt the bridge of your nose?"

Ning Zhiyuan pushed An Yichen's hand away: "Oh, it's okay! I'm not paper!"

An Yichen only thought that he didn't like to pinch his chin as usual, and said with a smile: "That's why I got angry! I'll prescribe you two sets of gunpowder..."

The speaker didn't intend to listen, but Ning Zhiyuan panicked, and hurriedly said, "Who's getting angry? Hey, brother Yichen, you doctors, don't you just want to prescribe medicine when you see someone? You'll let you if you're not sick." It's cured!"

Ning Zhiyuan hurriedly walked into the house while talking, and closed the door as soon as he entered.

An Yichen who followed behind was shut outside the door with a bang.

An Yichen was confused, chuckled, shook his head and pushed the door open again.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Ning Zhiyuan sitting on the sofa shaking his legs.

An Yichen laughed: "Zhiyuan, what are you playing?"

Ning Zhiyuan: "No, I just went out and wandered around for a couple of laps. I'm bored, so I just ran."

An Yichen dragged the low stool and sat opposite him: "Not as flustered as you are?"

Ning Zhiyuan: "Where do you see that I'm flustered? It's just a little gasping."

An Yichen raised his chin and looked at his nose, touching it here and there.

An Yichen: "Well, it's okay, I didn't hurt, maybe you just ran out of breath and bumped into me again, the nasal mucosa was irritated, and there was some bleeding, which stopped now.

Ning Zhiyuan nodded repeatedly.

An Yichen smiled and asked, "Why do you run laps at night?"

Ning Zhiyuan placed his hand on An Yi's dusty shoulders, salivating with a smile: "Aren't I just thinking about my daughter-in-law's happiness?"

An Yichen raised his eyebrows: "Oh?"

"I don't think I can keep complaining about my back pain, right? I just want to exercise and strengthen my body, so I can love and love you." Ning Zhiyuan drew An Yichen's cheek with his palm, looking like a ruffian molesting a decent woman.

An Yichen embraced him with both hands, pulled the person onto his body, pressed against Ning Zhiyuan's chin and said, "Then let me give it a try and see if my physical strength has improved?"

An Yichen reached into his vest with his hands and stroked the line of his waist and back through his shirt, and kept biting the sensitive part from Ning Zhiyuan's chin to shoulders and neck.

After a while, Ning Zhiyuan was so comfortable that he limp on An Yichen's body again, humming.

Ning Zhiyuan lowered his head, cupped An Yichen's cheek, and kissed him.

Ning Zhiyuan took the initiative to pry open An Yichen's teeth, hooked him with his tongue, led him, slid over every tooth, swept across the palate, entangled with him and sucked, and his own mouth was also touched by An Yichen's affection.

An Yichen's sexy voice seduces: "Do you want to be here or on the bed?"

Ning Zhiyuan whispered: "On the bed..."

An Yichen held Ning Zhiyuan's waist with one hand, and hooked his thigh with the other, and stood up directly. Ning Zhiyuan inhaled, and subconsciously put his legs on An Yichen's waist, hanging on him like a tree.

An Yichen ran up quickly, Ning Zhiyuan was so shocked that he hugged him tightly and giggled, both of them fell on the bed, they laughed for a while, then immediately got up and quickly helped each other take off their clothes, their hands kept moving, their mouths He didn't stop moving, and greedily sucked each other's lips while laughing.

The red candle tent warmed the spring night, as if they didn't realize that it was late at night, and the two of them didn't fall asleep until midnight after arguing.

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