Wrong Changhuan

Leisurely lives on the second floor, in a private room, with food and wine on the table, but there is no sign of the ghost-masked man.

The bald monster Lu Li had been watching by the window, and when he saw the farewell in the courtyard, he turned his head and said, "Master, you are right, the carriage is indeed prepared for them..."

Cheng Yunchu drank a glass of wine and asked, "Where is the woman in the painting?"

"She didn't get in the carriage—wait...she led the horse, and she should have gone with her..."

A cry came into the house through the gap in the window.

Cheng Yunchu got up immediately and came to the window.How could he not recognize Yang Yan's voice.

His gaze stayed on Yang Yan.When Cheng Yun first saw him being held in Lin Xun's arms, with that face exactly like his, he was deeply saddened at this moment.

A sinister smile slowly surfaced on the corner of Cheng Yunchu's mouth.

Cheng Yunchu thought, "Yang Yan, it's just a small parting with Lin Changhuan, and you can't bear it so much. From now on... If I want her to be tortured in front of you every day, you can't do it at all, like this... .. Does it make you feel worse than killing you? !

Yang Yan closed the window, walked back to his seat and said, "Before you leave, tell Ling'er to check the identity of the woman in the painting...I want to see which family's guard it is..."

"Is it Chalin's? Hall Master Bai... Will... conceal it for personal gain?" Lu Li scratched his bald head and asked carefully, but when he looked at Cheng Yunchu, he was still caught by the gloomy Bing Leng took a step back instantly in fright, bowed his head and cupped his hands and said, "This subordinate made a mistake--"

Cheng Yunchu had doubted Bai Linger's feelings for Yang Yan, but never doubted her ability and loyalty to him.She is not only the hall master of the Milomon Information Hall, but also his close friend since childhood.

He knew her too well to trust her too.When he was young, he once thought that Bai Ling'er would marry Yang Yan and become their Cheng family.

When he was in Ping'an Town, he asked Bai Linger to catch Yang Yan, but she didn't say anything else, and the matter was completed beautifully.But for so many years, she has been single, and she didn't like any of the young talents she introduced to her.

But in his heart, he still remembers Yang Yan?

He poured himself a glass of wine, and Cheng Yunchu turned the glass around in front of his eyes, as if he was looking at a mysterious and rare treasure, and said, "Tell Linger, the Lin family wants to investigate...Murongji's side, even more! I Waiting for news from her... go--"

After Lu Li left, Cheng Yunchu walked slowly to the window, pushed the window completely open, and Yang Yan was no longer in the courtyard of Anping Hall.

Cheng Yunchu held the jug in one hand and the wine glass in the other, looked coldly at the courtyard to the south, poured wine glass after glass, and stood there for a long time.

Yang Yan, you have lived a peaceful life for nearly ten years... I have suffered for ten years... This day will soon be reversed...

Ride one bike and go to Chengu Town, where the sunset and evening clouds stay.

In the evening, the only inn in the town welcomed its first wave of guests in the past few days.

The inn is a small husband and wife shop. The owner is an honest middle-aged man. He is taking Lao Xing and driving the car to the backyard to settle down.

In front of the counter, although the proprietress looks ordinary, it can be seen that she likes to dress up very much. The jade bracelets made of ordinary materials, small pearl earrings, silver hairpins, and gold rings are all in good condition. At this time, she is smiling and warmly greeted, "Several distinguished guests, It's so late, but staying in a hotel? How many rooms do you need?"

Chen Yang said, "Three rooms."

An made a mistake, "Two rooms--" He put a piece of silver on the counter and pulled Chang Huan to his side.

The proprietress is used to observing words and expressions, seeing that the young man in the middle is half a head shorter than the young man Leng Jun on both sides, she stretched out her hand to collect the money, and said with a smile, "Let me just say... this young man is so cute, so it turns out It's a lady...that's two rooms!"

An made a mistake, "Two upper rooms!" As he spoke, he glanced at Chen Yang, and added, "Don't be next to each other—"

Chen Yang remained calm and said, "The old lady will arrange for the coachman's room alone later, remember to feed the horses the best feed..."

The proprietress laughed and said, "Okay, okay--" She said and took them to see the room enthusiastically.

An mistakenly pulled Chang Huan past him and followed him upstairs.

Chang Huan looked back and said anxiously, "The burden—the burden hasn't been taken yet..."

An didn't know how to make a mistake, "Someone will take--"

Chen Yang looked at the three big packages on the ground, and sighed helplessly, a dignified hidden guard, now reduced to a bag carrier.But before he could think about it, he piled up the package and hugged it in his arms, and followed him.

The lady proprietress pushed open the door near the stairs, and after everyone looked at it, she went to the innermost room and said, "How many of you are satisfied with these two rooms?"

The proprietress wanted to see Master Yin's face, so the room she chose couldn't be farther away.All he had to do was write the word flattering on his face.

An made a mistake, "It's just these two, it's okay... Is there any restaurant in this town?"

"Oh--our small place, you see it's just nightfall, and there are no people on the street... If you talk about drinking... there is a Cuihualou, but... I'm afraid This lady can't go..."

"Why can't I go?" Chang Huan asked curiously, "Cuihualou? The name sounds a bit vulgar—"

When An Cuo and Chen Yang heard this, they immediately understood where this Cuihualou was.

Chen Yang coughed lightly, blushed slightly, and said first, "Then let's deal with it casually at the inn—"

It was rare for the two of them to agree once, and An made a mistake, "Miss Boss, cook a few dishes and send them to the room--remember to bring a pot of hot tea first--"

After the proprietress left, Chang Huan and An Cuo sat around the round table and saw Chen Yang standing stupidly.

Chang Huan said, "Chenyang, sit down—this ride must have been hard work..."

Chen Yang nodded, and said, "I don't have to work hard--" and didn't sit down.

Chang Huan said, "In the future, you are not allowed to say that you are a villain--I heard it so awkward..."

"Then... this subordinate...understood..." Chen Yang blinked and looked at Chang Huan, as if asking for her opinion.

"Subordinate?" Chang Huan frowned, rolled his eyes, and said, "I mean, you are you, you don't have to be a villain or a subordinate all day long, I don't think it's good... Just treat everyone as friends, equal friends...do you understand what I mean?"

"Xiao--" Chen Yang's heart warmed up, and he almost slipped his mouth again, and hurriedly corrected, "I...understand..." But he still didn't move.

After Chang Huan listened, he laughed, walked over and pressed Chen Yang on the stool.

Chang Huan lay in front of the table, resting his chin on both hands, tilted his head to look at An Cuo, then turned his head to look at Chen Yang, and then said with a smile, "Let's divide the room...these two rooms...Chenyang, you Do you want to live in this room or the one at the stairway?"

Chen Yang was a little shy from being stared at like this, and for a moment he didn't know what to think about, and slightly lowered his head and said, "Miss chooses first--I... I... I will choose the room left by Miss."

An made a mistake, "We'll choose the innermost one!"

Chang Huan said, "The one at the top of the stairs is pretty good too, it's so convenient to get in and out..."

An Cuo looked at Chen Yang warily, and said, "You said it all, the stairs are convenient, and there are many people passing by, I'm afraid I'll disturb your rest... Here, who is okay, come here ...Going to the wrong door--this excuse is not good... Besides, as a guard, shouldn't you always pay attention to places where people come and go..."

"Ah Cuo, there seems to be some truth to what you said--" Chang Huan leaned on the table and leaned forward slightly, and discussed, "Chenyang, then you don't mind living in the one outside--"

Chen Yang shook his head and said, "I don't mind... Ms. An is more considerate."

Chang Huan suddenly thought of the unfinished topic just now, and begged coquettishly, "Then you haven't told me why I can't go to the Cuihua Building?"

Dangdang—the sound of knocking on the door, the proprietress came in with a pot of tea, and said, "Guests, just make the tea, take it slowly—the food is already cooking, please wait a moment—" said With a smile, he backed out of the door again.

Chen Yang stood up and poured tea.

Chang Huan turned his head and asked again, "Ah Cuo, you haven't said anything yet... Cuihualou..."

An Cuo blushed, seeing that the topic couldn't be avoided, he said, "Has Yang Yan never taken you to drink flower wine before?"

Chang Huan shook his head and asked curiously, "What kind of flower wine is it? Peach blossom drunk? Or apricot blossom? Pear pistil white? Chaocai plum?...It can't be sweet-scented osmanthus, right?"

Chen Yang couldn't hold back, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Chang Huan looked confused, and asked curiously, "Am I wrong? Is there any flower wine that I don't know?"

An Cuo patted Chang Huan's head lightly, and said, "To be honest, you haven't drunk flower wine...but you're a little drunk, aren't you?"

Chang Huan let out a feigned oops, covered his head, and said, "I'm not a little alcoholic...my uncle drank all those wines, and I only drank a little each time...so I've grown up so much, I'm all Only been drunk...twice..."

The first time I got drunk was in the Lin Family Villa in Xiwu Mountain.After being drunk that time, Chang Huan kissed An Cuo for the first time and showed his heart.

An Cuo knew about that time, and he was curious again, "The other time I was drunk, when was it? Why didn't I know?"

Chang Huan blushed a little at this question, answered shyly, and whispered, "That's...the night of the Sea God Festival...after leaving the inn..."

Hearing these words in Chen Yang's ears, he couldn't help thinking about losing Chang Huan that night.It turned out that she was with An by mistake that night.

Chen Yang suddenly felt a little lost.

An Cuo glanced at Chen Yang, seeing her expression, the corners of her mouth curled up, as if she had won a round.

An Cuo deliberately pulled Chang Huan's hand in front of Chen Yang, and said, "From now on, don't leave me alone and get drunk secretly... Do you hear me?" This tone clearly reveals a kind of - you are My person-meaning.

"Understood--A Cuo, you are so domineering...I have to take care of this...Actually, it was just that one time..." Chang Huan said with his voice lowered and lowered his head, "Didn't you I don't know what happened..."

An said wrongly, "Mumbling, what are you talking about?"

"I mean, although flower wine is delicious, rice wine is not easy to get drunk, but it is also delicious..." Chang Huan was fooling around with nonsense.

Only then did An Cuo explain with a smile, "The flower wine is for going to brothels--"

"Ah?" Chang Huan opened his mouth wide, then suddenly realized, and said, "No wonder--I heard my uncle talking about it the year before last, and when I asked him, he laughed like that...and said...the flower wine is not as good as my own Drink..." So Lin Xun personally brewed a few pots of peach blossom drunk, and her first drunk after the Mid-Autumn Festival.

"Yang Yan's words are correct--" An Cuo looked at Chang Huan, with a mean smile on his face, and said, "Flower wine is not as good as our own..."

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