What about the heroine?

An Jiu tiptoed to the door of Qingfangju, peeped furtively through the crack of the door, and vaguely saw what his young master and Miss Yun were talking about.

An Jiu beat his chest and stamped his feet, thinking to himself that the Eldest Young Master couldn't bear the temptation of beauty too much, you must know that Miss Yun belongs to the Second Young Master!

Just two months ago, a most beautiful girl suddenly came to the door, holding a purse in her hand, asking for the second young master, saying that she could throw away the things she gave away if she didn't want them, instead of returning them secretly like this. she.

Presumably this was another romantic debt owed by the second young master, but this girl was stubborn and insisted on waiting for the second young master to come back, so she just stayed here.

It was okay at first, but after more than ten days, he began to feel that something was wrong with the young master. The young master, who was always only thinking about making money, stopped patrolling the store and didn't read the accounts. He just found excuses and went to the hospital In the middle, they are sending books and fruits. If this continues, I am afraid that brothers will fight against each other. This woman is really a disaster.

The next day, An Jiu looked at the pastry in his hand and thought that the opportunity had finally come. He had to nip the possibility of the brother's rebellion in the bud!Thinking of this, An Jiu put on a vicious look and entered Qingfangju,

"Miss Yun." An Jiu said in a bad tone, and placed the cake heavily on the coffee table, "Please use it!"

Ms. Yun seemed to be frightened by his fierce appearance, and looked at him with watery eyes, "Thank you, brother."

The soft tone made Anjiu almost lose his guard, he quickly adjusted his mentality and continued,

"Miss Yun has lived in Anfu for more than two months. Although Anfu does not lack this kind of expenses, isn't it unreasonable for a girl to live in someone else's house like this?"

Miss Yun blushed instantly, and muttered for a long time,

"Yes... Did your young master ask you to tell me?"

An Jiu gritted his teeth, "Yes."

Miss Yun was stunned for a moment, then murmured, "I understand, thank you brother for letting me know."

Sure enough, within a short while, Miss Yun went out of the gate with her luggage on her back. An Jiu heaved a sigh of relief. He obviously prevented a more terrible thing, but what happened to this strong sense of guilt in his heart.

Yun Wan'er was walking aimlessly. At the beginning, she just saw a money bag embroidered for him on the window sill, and knew that she had been completely rejected. She ran to him in a fever of shame and indignation, but now He was kicked out by being disgusted.

For some reason, she was only disappointed but not angry. Now that she thought about it, did she really like him or was she unwilling?Yun Wan'er fell into deep thought, but her feet suddenly felt cold. She was startled and retreated a few steps, only to find that she had walked onto the river beach without knowing it.

At this time, the sun was scorching hot, and fine beads of sweat covered her forehead. Yun Wan'er took out an embroidered handkerchief and washed it gently by the river, trying to wipe off the sweat, but the water suddenly rushed, and the embroidered handkerchief slipped through her fingers.

Ah... Yun Wan'er was stunned, and instantly thought that the embroidered handkerchief had her boudoir name on it, and she must not just lose it like this. She immediately chased after her, but she couldn't catch up with the speed of the water, and she couldn't catch up with her by a few minutes. The foot slipped and slipped into a big pit.

There is such a deep pit under the seemingly calm shoal, and the water quickly overwhelmed her head. Yun Wan'er struggled hard but never wanted to get farther and farther away from the shore. Her heart had never been so flustered, and she had never She had never regretted it so much, after choking on a few sips of water, her consciousness began to blur, as if she saw a person running towards her.

I don't know how long it took, Yun Wan'er gradually woke up, the glare of the sun made her barely open her eyes, but she vaguely saw the appearance of An Siqiao,

"Miss Yun, you finally woke up!"

It really was him.

"Miss Yun, my younger brother is indeed an asshole, but there are countless good men in the world, how can you not cherish your life for someone like him!"

I'm really not looking for death.Yun Wan'er wanted to explain but couldn't speak, but her heart was filled with warm touch, yes, there are countless good men in the world, so why should I be attached to someone who has no heart at all.

Returning home after more than two years, An Siyuan happily prepared to accept his brother's warm welcome, but he didn't expect to be scolded directly when he entered the house. Is it chaos and abandonment? ?

An Siyuan entered the house with question marks all over his head, and didn't realize it until he saw Yun Wan'er. The grievance in his heart disappeared in an instant, and he told Ye Zhiqian in a thief-like way,

"Do you know why my brother is so angry?"

"Misunderstood your relationship with Miss Yun?"

"No." An Siyuan shook his index finger, "My brother must have fallen in love with Yun Wan'er."

Ye Zhiqian showed a surprised expression and then smiled clearly.

"I'm still worried about how to show my brother the relationship between the two of us. It's not a good thing to come to your door." An Siyuan's small plan was crackling, "My brother scolded me because of Yun Wan'er, and Yun Wan'er Wan'er has stayed in my house for so long and refuses to leave, doesn't it just mean that the two of them are in love with each other, I will match them together, my brother will definitely not catch us talking about things when he is happy."

Although An Siyuan's own feelings are slow, he is unambiguous when he matches others. Love letters and flowers are paired together under the moonlight. These old-fashioned moves will never go out of style. In the short half month since he came back, his relationship has grown by leaps and bounds. An Siqiao, who rejected countless ladies from famous families and was almost on the blacklist of matchmakers, hastily started preparing the dowry, planning to go directly to Yunqi Villa to propose marriage.

Seeing that the time had come, An Siyuan dragged Ye Zhiqian to find his brother, and as soon as he entered the room without giving An Siqiao a chance to speak, he poured out the cause and effect like a bamboo tube, and then grabbed Ye Zhiqian by the neck. Qian, ready to accept his brother's violent storm, Ye Zhiqian, who had already prepared a lot of words, did not dare to make a sound, quietly waiting for the trial from his uncle.

An Siqiao was silent for a long time, took a sip of tea and finally opened his mouth,

"You two are dangling together in front of my eyes every day, and you still wear such obvious hairpins, do you think I can't see it?"

"I thought your eyes were full of Yun Wan..." An Siyuan felt a poke in the back, and shut his mouth under his brother's sharp eyes.

"Brother." Ye Zhiqian took half a step forward and bowed deeply, "Siyuan and I are not impulsive, we are together after going through life and death several times, and we will never leave."

Ye Zhiqian said solemnly, "I swear on my life, if I blame him in the future, I will be hacked into pieces, and I will not be reborn in the Arrow Hell."

An Siyuan raised his chin proudly at the side, as if showing off, An Siqiao's eyes wandered between the two, his face gradually changed from red to blue, pointing at An Siyuan,

"You actually... were..."

An Siyuan instantly realized what his brother said, and secretly pinched Ye Zhiqian behind his back.

"Brother, what are you thinking, of course I am the one above!"

Ye Zhiqian's ears were on fire, he hummed twice and stopped answering.

An Siqiao's face paled, "I've seen you two coming a long time ago, if you don't agree, you will be driven out of the house, and you will stay at home to watch and be upset."

The two were overjoyed when they heard the words, An Siyuan put his arms around his brother's neck,

"Don't worry, bro! Leave the matter of Yunqi Villa to me!"

The corners of An Siqiao's mouth, who had always been serious, raised slightly, so that's good.

The past of the second ditty

Qu Yanchen has been wandering the streets for three days, and he failed to grab food today, feeling his already hungry stomach, he decided to do something suitable for his age.

Yes, he just took a nap at home, and when he woke up, he turned into a three-year-old child, a little beggar living on the street. He had no time to be shocked, and he had no time to hurt the spring and autumn. The only thought in his mind was to eat Be full and live.

But even though he has a 22-year-old mind, he still feels powerless to this three-year-old body. How to live to be three years old.

What is a three-year-old's greatest weapon?Qu Yanchen pursed his mouth, and in his big almond-like eyes, tears of hope and grievance swirled in his eyes, which reached the corners of his eyes but did not fall. His eyes were fixed on a clean and simple man in front of him who had just bought three steamed buns. middle-aged man.

The man also noticed the child. When he met the child's eyes, he saw a bean-sized teardrop slipping from the corner of his eye, drawing a white tear stain on his dirty little face.

The man looked at the steamed buns in the cloth bag, then at the child, sighed and squatted down and asked,

"What's your name?"

"Qu Yanchen." He said his real name in a childish voice, with a little crying, the man was surprised that a little beggar had such a name, he continued to ask,

"Do you still have your parents and family?"

Qu Yanchen shook his head and cried even harder.

"I'm alone too, would you like to come home with me?" the man coaxed softly.

go home?Qu Yanchen immediately stopped crying vigilantly, he must not be abducted without eating the steamed buns, seeing his resistance, the aunt who sold the steamed buns suddenly said,

"Son, you can go with him, he is a good man." The aunt was kind and kind, "It's no better than being a beggar if you have something to eat."

Just like that, Gu Qingshan picked up Qu Yanchen who wanted to ask for a steamed bun. Qu Yanchen, who was carried all the way back, didn't realize until he entered the house that his simplicity was not because of frugality, but because he was really poor.

Gu Qingshan asked him to call him his master, but he fiddled with some bark and leaves by himself every day, often ignoring him all day long. At first, Qu Yanchen wanted to take advantage of his young age to find some care, but later found out that he was a master. He doesn't know how to take care of children at all. As a child, he has to shoulder the housework early on. Qu Yanchen even suspects that Gu Qingshan picked him up to take care of himself.

After a long time, Qu Yanchen found out that what Gu Qingshan planted in the yard were herbal medicines. He is a doctor with good medical skills, but unfortunately he is too soft-hearted. They didn't even charge for the medicine, so the life of the two of them didn't improve because of Gu Qingshan's medical skills, but became poorer.

Qu Yanchen sometimes wonders how he came to this world, and what is his mission?But day after day, year after year, the poor and unremarkable life gradually wiped out his expectations, until he sent away his master at the age of 14, and the kind of loneliness that went deep into his bones made him even more confused and afraid.

Before and now, which one is true and which one is false, why does he stay here, and what is he going to do next?

He wanted to go back to thinking, but his life had to go on. In order to beg for food, he began to go up the mountain to pick some herbs that were not easy to pick in exchange for money.

Qu Yanchen tied one end of the strong vine to the tree and the other end to his waist, and carefully descended to the edge of the cliff, where there was a plant of bell jelly, which could be exchanged for half a month's food if sold.

Qu Yanchen tried his best to get closer, but unexpectedly, he was still a little bit short.

"Damn, it's not accurate."

He pulled the vine, lengthened it a little bit, worked hard a few times, and finally touched the fairy bell grass. Qu Yanchen heaved a sigh of relief and was about to pull it off, but suddenly a hand stretched out beside him, the slender Fingers crossed his and pulled out the herb directly.

Qu Yanchen was stunned, the next second he felt a tightness in his waist, and the whole person flew up from the cliff, and returned to the ground before he could react.

Qu Yanchen was stunned for two seconds before he realized that someone had snatched his bell jelly grass first. He took a deep breath and was about to curse,

"Do you want this?"

The man handed him the herb, "It's too dangerous for you to do this."

Qu Yanchen swallowed the words back, looking at the hand holding the fairy bell grass, it was white but slender and strong, and there were still calluses on the fingers.

People who practice martial arts?Qu Yanchen guessed that he took the herb, he raised his head and looked at him, it turned out to be a boy about his age.

The strong sunlight just shone on the young man's face, and his slightly squinted eyes were as bright as amber, revealing curiosity and worry for him.

Worry?After the master left, no one has ever shown such emotions to him. Qu Yanchen felt emotions that he couldn't explain, and something seemed to be choked in his throat.

"What's wrong with you?" The young man was even more worried, he helped Qu Yanchen untie the vine, "My name is Wen Lixuan, how about you?"

"I..." He laughed, "Qu Yanchen."

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