Shen Chichuan was ecstatic, while Bai Qing looked coldly at the side: "If you're really worried about him, go to Prince An's Mansion to save him! If it's later, he might become someone else's concubine!"

Bai Qing's words made it clear that he was throwing Shen Chichuan's words back to him.

This sentence was really lethal enough, Shen Chichuan suddenly realized, and rushed out of the door in a flash, the nurse's outstretched hand was hanging in the air, and the words she wanted to shout were stuck in her throat: this With the handsome appearance of the young master, I'm afraid he won't be able to get out even if he goes in?

Reluctantly, Shen Chichuan didn't even have a good brain if he didn't become the leader. He didn't even ask for an address, and Kongliu Baiqing shouted at the back: "Hey! You! Go! Reverse!!"

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Prince An's Mansion.

At this time, Yan Shijun didn't know what was going on outside, he was holding the medicine jar and staring at the man in front of him, ready to stare at him and swear that he would not give up.

The young master on the opposite side finally couldn't hold on any longer, and took the lead in softening his temper. He grabbed Yan Shijun's arm and said to his good brother, "Good brother, I really like you, so you can stay."

Yan Shijun really felt that he didn't have as many rotten peach blossoms in real life. He was just called to see a doctor yesterday, and then he was tricked into this courtyard.And this little boy actually pretended to be sick and forced him to stay, what did he say just because he fell in love with him?

Can this get any more nonsense?

This is the nth time Yan Shijun has asked the system for help, and the system only sent a sentence lightly: "The system will not deal with accidents."

God damn accident!

The whole world is created by the system, and there are things it can't manage?

This little son has been clinging to Yan Shijun since he came to the mansion, treating him with delicious food and drink, and the maids and servants served him in every possible way, but they didn't let him go or let him contact outsiders, the two of them just faced each other like this It's been two days.

The young man's name was Li Zhe, but he was only seventeen or eighteen years old, and Wang An got another son when he was old, so he became a bit willful after being spoiled and spoiled a lot.Yan Shijun had also heard of the name of this young master, Yixing, a little bit before. It is said that he is a manly man, and he is very arrogant and domineering.To be honest, when I met him, I found that this young man was just a little slow-witted and playful by nature. In addition, his brother and his father had always had a bad reputation outside, which caused him to be even vilified. few.

In fact, in Yan Shijun's eyes, this is nothing more than a clingy child who doesn't understand anything.

It's just that this child is too clingy, which is also a problem.

Just like now, Yan Shijun always follows Yan Shijun when he eats, sleeps and walks. He also blinks a pair of big eyes and stares at him, rubbing his head against his arms at every turn, like a lazy good cat.However, this Li Zhe also has an excellent appearance, coupled with his young age, his face is slightly immature, the man's edges and corners are slightly exposed, but the childishness has not yet taken off. In modern times, he is definitely a handsome boy in school uniform. Yan Shijun I couldn't bear to move him even a bit.

Seeing that it was getting dark outside again, Yan Shijun was still in a stalemate with him.

The door was suddenly pushed open with a "snap", and the person who came was a small attendant who fell from the door because he was too hasty, and along the way came a perfect kneeling that even professional dancers were amazed at.

Li Zhe glanced at him in disgust: "What's the hurry? Someone is chasing you outside?"

The attendant hastily reported: "Master...someone...someone broke in!"

"What are you afraid of!" Li Zhe didn't care, "Isn't there father and elder brother here?"

The servant was out of breath, struggling to say a word: "The master and the eldest son have already gone, but, but the man called for Mr. Yan!"

Yan Shijun didn't mind taking care of his family affairs, and when he heard that he was here to look for him, he suddenly regained his energy: Could it be that the hospital sent someone to look for him?

But thinking about it again, who is so unafraid to break into Prince An's Mansion, and who can beat so many servants?

Li Zhe was stunned: "Who is here?"

"I don't know!" said the servant, "I can't stand it any longer, young master!"

Li Zhe hurriedly got up and went out. When he went out, he found that the door of the side courtyard had been opened. A domestic servant was kicked in, and then a man came out. The man was wearing an ill-fitting white robe with a short hem , even somewhat nondescript.But the cold aura exuding from him is hard to ignore.

Yan Shijun came out behind Li Zhe to watch the fun, and was stunned when he saw that figure: "Shen Chichuan?"

Shen Chichuan heard the voice and looked straight over, as if passing through thousands of barriers, he saw the figure he had been thinking about day and night.The figure that he saw falling with his own eyes, the figure that had disappeared for more than 30 days but made him almost heartbroken, the figure that he thought would never appear again in this life, now clearly appeared in front of him.

Shen Chichuan opened his mouth, but found that he couldn't say anything.Those words that had been drafted in his mind a lot, but when they were really useful, his tongue seemed to be tied and he couldn't utter a word.He would only follow the most instinctive wishes of his legs and walk in slowly.He wanted to walk up to him a few more steps, and then hugged him in his arms, wishing to rub him into his own flesh and blood.But he was afraid, he was afraid that the figure in front of him was just his imagination, he was afraid that if he was too excited, he would frighten him, and he was afraid that it was just his phantom, which would disappear as soon as he approached.

He even forgot that Qingmei had told him that Yan Shijun was still alive.

Shen Chichuan finally opened his mouth, his voice trembling: "...is...is it you?"

At this time, all his attention was on Yan Shijun's body, and he didn't notice at all that a servant behind him stood up and hit Shen Chichuan with a stick. The new wound on his back was accompanied by an old wound, and he suddenly knelt down in pain. .

Yan Shijun's pupils shrank suddenly, as if the stick hit him, he also hurt.At first I thought I had let go, and the depression of more than 30 days was still not enough to meet each other.

He was still worried, still distressed, and couldn't help but step forward to help him up when he saw him fall.

Shen Chichuan held his front tightly, and kept asking again and again: "You are Yan Shijun, right? You are not dead, right?"

Although he already knew from Qingmei that Yan Shijun was not dead, but when he saw it with his own eyes, it was another feeling.

It was as if he had been promised an illusory promise, but he was willing to sacrifice everything for this promise with unknown results.It wasn't until meeting Yan Shijun that this promise was truly fulfilled.

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