I rely on solving the case to attack the king of hell

It was Kou Jianchuan who entered the room, and behind him was a servant holding a tray, who was Ying'er, the eldest maid of Wenman Opera House.

Kou Jianchuan is tall and fat, with delicate skin, and looks pampered.At this moment, with his hands on his stomach, he walked slowly into the room, sat down on the chair with difficulty, and then raised his chin and said, "Ying'er, put the things on the table."

Ying'er bowed and said "yes", then took out a celadon soup bowl from the tray, and placed it squarely by Kou Jianchuan's hand.

Kou Jianchuan touched the side of the bowl, sniffed the aroma, and said happily, "It's really fragrant, it's still hot, and our Mannia is so considerate. I rushed back from Xiaowu's place just for this one bite!"

Ying'er said coquettishly: "Master, don't just worry about eating, and don't worry about our master and servant. If the master didn't make this soup today, would you have to sleep in someone else's room?"

Kou Jianchuan pulled Ying'er over and comforted him, "Why, you two are my heart's-eye. Xiao Wu is pregnant, so I went to see it."

As soon as the words fell, he couldn't wait to push Yinger away, picked up the celadon bowl, took out a piece of meat from it, put it in his mouth, chewed it carefully, and then took a spoonful of soup to drink slowly.

Soon, a bowl of broth bottomed out.

Kou Jianchuan had endless aftertaste, squinted his eyes and said: "This taste is indescribable, the best taste in the world is this meat."

Ying'er covered her mouth and smiled, and teased Kou Jianchuan: "The slaves can't eat, but the master always says that, aren't you bullying?"

Kou Jianchuan said: "Then I will give you a bowl next time?"

Ying'er's complexion changed slightly, she shook her head subconsciously, she seemed to realize that her behavior was inappropriate, and said coquettishly: "This bowl is not easy to come by, and the servants dare not eat it. And as long as the master is happy after eating, the master and I will be happy."

Although Yinger's appearance is not very outstanding, she is smiling at Yan Yan at this time, and the candlelight is dancing ambiguously, which makes her lively and playful. thought.

Holding Ying'er in her arms, she started to walk under the clothes with irregular hands.Ying'er's cheeks were flushed, she said "Master is really bad", but her body kept rolling into the white meat.

It turns out that there is still such an unclear relationship between Yinger and Master Kou.

Xie Zaiyue looked embarrassed and nauseated, and whispered: "My lord, let's go."

Yan Han nodded, took Xie Zaiyue's hand and was about to go out through the wall, when he suddenly heard Kou Jianchuan ask behind him: "This matter...... no one found out?"

Ying'er raised her face and said with a soft smile: "Master, don't worry, the master only goes to the kitchen to light a fire to make soup late at night."

Kou Jianchuan smiled with satisfaction, and put his hand into Yinger's skirt again, continuing the unfinished business.

Xie Zaiyue's heart sank, and she couldn't help but wonder what kind of food Wen Mange was cooking, and she still needed to avoid the eyes and ears of everyone?

Turning his head to look at Yan Han, he saw that the other party's eyes were also full of doubts.

As soon as Yan Han took Xie Zaiyue back to the room, he saw Hengbo sitting at the table with Wangwang in his arms.

Yan Han was dressed in female attire, which really startled Yixian and Mao.

Hengbo's eyes widened, he held his breath and looked up and down, only to see Yan Han swaying gently with lotus steps, and his figure was graceful, it really looked like that.

Yan Han glanced at them indifferently, and then snapped his fingers. His figure suddenly grew taller, his facial features instantly magnified, and his women's attire changed into the white clothes he usually wears.

"Why are you here?" Xie Zaiyue coughed lightly and asked in surprise.

Hengbo came back to his senses, squinted at him, and said, "Why, do you think we've spoiled your good deed by coming?"

Xie Zaiyue had really been thinking about one thing in his heart, and that was to be in a room alone with Mrs. Yan tonight, what to do to deepen the relationship, and now that Hengbo said it loudly, he was a little ashamed and stammered: "What... a good thing!"

Hengbo laughed, and said sarcastically, "Master Xie was so scared! We just came to see if you need someone to help."

With a serious face, Yan Han coldly refused: "No need."

Xie Zaiyue nodded at the side, persuading: "It's so late, sister Hengbo took Wangwang and hurried back to rest. We have Mrs. Yan and me here, so there is nothing to worry about."

Wangwang jumped out of Hengbo's arms, glanced around in distaste, and finally settled on the small couch, dissatisfied: "Is this the only place in this room where people can sleep?"

Xie Zaiyue suppressed the joy of the beauty in her arms immediately, and nodded sadly, "We are all servants, and the food and housing conditions are a bit difficult, but for the sake of investigating the case and the wronged dead, I endured it!"

"I want to sleep here." Wang Wang sat in the middle of the bed, and the bed was divided into two like the Chu River and the Han Dynasty.

Xie Zaiyue waved his hands again and again: "You are so fat, and the bed is so small. If you want to sleep in the middle, how can Master Yan and I sleep? No, no, go back quickly."

Wangwang ignored him, lay down directly on the center line, and closed his eyes to himself.

Yan Han smiled and said, "It's a pointless struggle."

After saying that, he waved his hand, Wangwang disappeared before he could call out.

When Hengbo saw this, he was stunned for a moment, and immediately put away his joking expression, and said solemnly: "Oh, I suddenly remembered that the old Duan said he wanted to find me. Your Majesty, this subordinate will go first."

Xie Zaiyue rarely saw Hengbo deflated, so he couldn't help laughing out loud.

Hengbo glared at him, made a "be honest" mouth, then turned around and disappeared.

Everyone in the way left, and the room suddenly became quiet.Xie Zaiyue couldn't sit still, and while digging the corner of the table, he pretended to look at the sky and said, "It's already midnight, my lord, why don't we wash up and rest?"

Yan Han looked at Xie Zaiyue, his eyes were calm, and after a while, he said in a hoarse voice: "I'll get you some hot water, wash and go to sleep."

Xie Zaiyue nodded, unable to hide the excitement in his heart, decided that he must express his feelings tonight, and it would be best to kiss Lord Yan on the lips.

Although I kept thinking about it, but after a whole day of tossing, my body couldn't hold it anymore. After thinking about it, Xie Zaiyue hugged the quilt and fell asleep.

Xie Zaiyue is physically weak, but he keeps dreaming sweet dreams.For a while, it was Mrs. Yan calling him his husband-in-law coquettishly, for a while it was Lord Yan who was crying and wanting to marry him, and for a while it was his revenge and he was promoted to the minister of Dali Temple.

Career and love are both harvested, Xie Zaiyue is in the midst of the spring breeze, suddenly feels a chill on his body, and then it seems to be covered with a soft and cold weight, tightly wrapping him, and rubbing him in his arms until he dies.

It was cold, but not bone-piercing, and there was still a hot spot all over his body, where steam was bubbling like a hot spring in winter, boiling hot water, tumbling heat.

Xie Zaiyue wanted to open her eyes, but her eyelids seemed heavy.

All senses were withdrawn, only to hear someone patiently and gently calling his name by his ears, over and over again.This voice is very familiar, and this embrace makes people nostalgic.

With a feeling in his heart, Xie Zaiyue kept sinking in this tenderness and pleasure.If the night is so nostalgic, so what if we don't see the sun?

Early the next morning, Yuan Hu beat the gong at the top of his voice, and walked around calling everyone to wash up and eat, and to go to work on time.

Xie Zaiyue lingered on sweet dreams and reluctantly opened his eyes.

Opening his eyes, he was so frightened that he nearly rolled to the ground.

He was actually lying in Mr. Yan's arms, with his head resting on Mr. Yan's slender and tender arms, and his hands resting on Mrs. Yan's narrow waist!

Not only that, Mr. Yan's clothes are messy, his front is loose, and his jade-like chest can be seen at a glance!

"Are you awake?" Yan Han asked in a low voice, his brows stained with spring.

But in Xie Zaiyue's eyes, this was clearly a forbearing expression and a resentful tone.

"My lord... we... No, I didn't do anything to you, did I?" Xie Zaiyue didn't dare to vent his anger, but wanted to back away quietly.

Yan Han blocked Xie Zaiyue's way, dragged him back into his arms, and said slowly: "Why, Mr. Xie wants to renege on his debt?"

Xie Zaiyue's ears turned red, and she thought that she was actually a frivolous beauty last night.However, as far as love goes, it is inevitable to want to communicate in depth. People who have died once, why should they be so coy, Xie Zaiyue broke his heart, and gritted his teeth: "Master Yan, although you and I are men, we shouldn't be so coy." There is such a friendship, but my sincerity can be shown to the sun and the moon, if I can complete the task and avenge my teacher, can I stay in the underworld?"

"Oh?" Yan Han raised the corner of his mouth, "Why do you want to stay in the underworld?"

"Marry...marry you as my wife." Xie Zaiyue's voice was extremely low, her face was as crimson as the autumn sunset in Biancheng.

"Marry me?" Yan Han smiled playfully, ignoring the question in the words, and said affectionately: "Master Xie, are you confessing to me?"

Xie Zaiyue nodded gently in Yan Han's arms.For the first time in almost 18 years of life, I feel ashamed to death.

Yan Han stretched out his hand to lift his chin, with a happy expression, but his tone was solemn: "Dare to be Xiaoxianggu? Little soul, so courageous."

Xie Zaiyue was taken aback for a moment, wondering if he had been wrong all along?In the matter of love words, no matter how smart and brave people are, they will hesitate and become stupid.

Xie Zaiyue, who always resolutely dislikes procrastination, is inevitably entangled in speculation at this time.After an unknown amount of time, he lowered his eyes sadly and said in a daze, "I just want to stay by His Majesty's side and protect you forever and ever."

Yan Han lifted Xie Zaiyue's chin, and looked at him with burning eyes: "There is only one person who can stay by my side forever."

Xie Zaiyue blinked, but couldn't speak.

This heart, from the sweet wind blowing on a high place, to being smashed into pieces and thrown into the vinegar vat, is just a blink of an eye.

Just as he was hesitating whether to kill the person Yan Han was talking about, or find a place to hide Lord Yan, Yan Han spoke slowly again: "You know, this person is..."

"Get up, get up, why are you two so lazy, if you don't get up, I'm going to go in." Yuan Hu's voice was thunderous, and it exploded at the feet of Xie Zaiyue and Yan Han.

Xie Zaiyue suddenly sat up, temporarily put Master Yan's note on the account, and replied loudly: "Here we come!"

Yan Han stood up and looked at Xie Zaiyue who was arranging clothes beside the bed.There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, he was not very lazy, and his posture looked a bit like "the waiter helped Jiao Weili".

Xie Zaiyue forced herself to calm down, and said very seriously: "Master Yan, why don't you use a beauty trick to trick Yuan Hu?"

Yan Han sat up, his silk-like hair fell down his chest in an instant, Xie Zaiyue swallowed, and said righteously: "Forget it, that guy Yuan Hu has bad intentions." How can fat water flow out of the fields!

Yan Han smiled, but said: "The cooks in the kitchen all like me, and I will ask them as well."

Xie Zaiyue said: "Master Yan's change of gender is quite pleasing."

"Zaiyue's words imply that there are many people in Dali Temple who are dissatisfied with this official?" Yan Han raised his eyebrows.

Xie Zaiyue thought about it, and Liu Yu, who was dog-legged to Yan Han in every way, the old Duan who listened to Yan Han's words, and Song Liuguang, who stuck to Yan Han like a dog's skin plaster, couldn't help shaking his head, and said helplessly: " The popularity of adults has always been excellent."

Mr. Yan is a high-ranking and beautiful person, and no one dares to offend him. This is really a decline in the world!