Lord, the female supporting characters will marry her

Yan Sheng's eyes were closed, his eyelashes were long and slightly curled, and there were slight dark circles under his eyes.

Hearing Leng Yan'an coming, he opened his eyes and said, "Yan'an, what Miss Dong'er took out of the house last night was the prime minister's account book, right?"

After hearing this, Leng Yan'an suddenly became a little alert. Even Xiaoqiu didn't know about the account book, so how could he know?

"You followed Dong'er? What else do you know?"

"Don't be nervous. I just saw Miss Dong'er alone. I was afraid that she would be in danger, so I sent someone to escort her secretly. The account book was tracked by the Prime Minister." Seeing that Leng Yan'an was suspicious of him, Yan Sheng explained.

Leng Yanan asked doubtfully, "How do you know that he has set a tracking spell on the account book?"

What tracking technique? But Leng Qingfeng had come to Meiyuan to search before, but he hadn't found anything.

Could it be because the formation can hide the specific location of the account book? Oh no, it seems that An Ge’s pharmacy has been exposed.

"The secret guards sent to protect Miss Dong'er saw Leng Qingfeng using tracking skills to find the medicine store. You have been exposed. You must evacuate as soon as possible."

The Prime Minister must have known that it was An Ge who stole the account book. An Ge was in danger, but the account book was obtained with great difficulty. If it was snatched back by Leng Qingfeng, it would not be so easy to get it next time.

And with Yan Sheng’s skills, if he wanted to steal the account book, he wouldn’t have come here to tell me.

"Xiao Qiu, you stay in the Plum Courtyard. No matter who comes, you must claim to be sick and refuse to see them. A Yan, take me out of the house." After weighing the pros and cons, Leng Yan'an decided to leave the house himself.

"Yes, Miss." Xiao Qiu knew that her young lady was the head of An Pavilion, and Dong'er was also a member of An Pavilion, but she did not expect that Dong'er came to the house to steal the account book in the chaos.

"Hasn't this girl eaten? So light?" Yan Sheng held Leng Yan'an in one hand, tapped his toes lightly, and easily crossed the several-meter-high wall like floating catkins.

The wind was echoing in her ears. Leng Yan'an was a little afraid of heights and hugged Yan Sheng's waist tightly. A man's waist was so thin and his body temperature was colder than that of ordinary people.

We have only known each other for a short time, but why do I trust him inexplicably and feel close to him? This is a feeling I didn’t have in my previous life—

Soon the two of them arrived outside the Prime Minister's Mansion. Seeing Leng Yan'an still hugging him tightly, Yan Sheng was slightly stunned and looked down at the woman in his arms.

Leng Yanan’s appearance may not be that stunning at first glance, and may even be inferior to the second female lead Leng Ruoyun.

Leng Ruoyun is a beautiful woman with a broken feeling, and the teardrop mole at the corner of her eye makes her look even more pitiful.

Leng Yan'an is the type that gets more beautiful the more you look at her, and you never get tired of her.

"Yan'an, we're here." Yan Sheng patted Leng Yan'an gently.

"Ah?" Leng Yan'an looked around and let go of his hand embarrassedly.

Leng Yanan first went to the nearest contact point and asked someone to notify An Ge to close all pharmacies and evacuate.

Then he went to the medicine shop where Dong'er was with Yan Sheng and found that the owner and the medicine boy had been killed, but Dong'er's body was not seen.

Leng Yan'an's eyes were cold and his lips were tightly pursed. He didn't know what had happened to Dong'er. This time, he was careless. Not only was the account book snatched back, but he also had to endure the revenge of the Wufeng Sect. He lost both his wife and his army.

It should be An Ye who saved Dong'er. If Yan Sheng guessed correctly, they should be in the dilapidated temple outside the city now.

"follow me."

The two of them rode at full speed to the ruined temple, and as expected, they found An Ye and the injured Dong'er.

Dong'er's face was pale, with a black cloth tied around his shoulders, blood still oozing out. He was a little unconscious, but he still tightly guarded the account book in his arms.

"Master, when I rushed back to the medicine shop, everyone in it had been killed. I only saved Miss Dong'er."

Yan Sheng nodded, "Yan An, leave here first, they will catch up soon."

"Yeah." Leng Yan'an stepped forward, held Dong'er's hand, and fed the pill into Dong'er's mouth.

Dong'er saw Leng Yan'an, took out the account book from her arms, and said, "Miss, Miss, you are here. The account book is here. It has not been taken away by them--"

"I know. Let's go and leave here first." Leng Yan'an supported Dong'er.

The four of them came to a private residence. This private residence was bought by Yan Sheng when he first came to the capital. Before that, Yan Sheng often lived in Xuemen, so this house was empty.

Every few days, someone would come to clean. After that, every time Yan Sheng came to the capital, he would either stay in the Blood Bamboo Palace or here.

Leng Yan'an said apologetically, "Ayan, I'm sorry to bother you again." Now An Ge has been targeted and he can't go to the pharmacy. "And this account book, I haven't fully learned the formation yet--".

"It's okay, I'll do it, you guys just stay here and relax." Yan Sheng took the account book, and with a few gestures, he quickly set up the formation on it.

Leng Yanan treated Dong'er's wound and changed her clothes. She found that the black cloth tied on Dong'er's shoulders looked very familiar.

It looked like the cloth was from Yan Sheng's men, and they were going to throw away the blood-stained black cloth later.

"Miss--"

Recalling that Leng Qingfeng suddenly rushed into the pharmacy with the secret guards, Dong'er was no match for Leng Qingfeng at all, and his shoulder was soon cut.

If it weren't for An Ye who came down from the sky and saved me, I would probably have become a cold corpse like the people in the pharmacy.

An Ye even tore off the corner of his clothes to bandage his wound. Thinking of this, Dong'er's face suddenly became hot.

"What's wrong?" Leng Yan'an thought he had accidentally touched Dong'er's wound. He turned around and looked at Dong'er's expression, and immediately understood.

After all, Leng Yanan has experienced two lives and is no longer an naive girl.

Dong'er lowered her head shyly, "No, nothing."

"The young man who saved you is outside the door. What's the matter? Are you interested in him?" Leng Yan'an deliberately joked.

"Miss--"

Leng Yanan helped Dong'er cover the quilt, "Okay, I won't tease you anymore, cover yourself quickly, and we'll talk after you recover from your injury."

It was already noon. Seeing Leng Yanan coming out, Yan Sheng asked, "Would you like to go out for dinner together?"

"Okay." Leng Yanan felt hungry after not eating all morning.

The private residence was located in a remote area and there were no pubs around, so Yan Sheng took Leng Yanan to a small noodle restaurant nearby.

Yan Sheng said to the noodle shop owner, "Shopkeeper, give me two servings of vegetarian noodles."

"Okay, sir, you haven't come to our shop for a long time." The honest uncle of the noodle shop said with a smile.

Every time he stayed at the private residence, Yan Sheng would come to this small noodle restaurant to eat noodles. The boss and his wife were very welcoming, and the noodles were delicious. The taste was very similar to the noodles his mother made for him when he was a child, making him feel like he had returned to the modern era.

The lady placed the noodles on the table and said, "Here comes the plain noodles. This girl is really pretty. I have never seen you bring any girl to eat noodles. Is this girl your wife?"

Leng Yanan was stunned, his face a little hot, and just when he was about to say no, he heard Yan Sheng's cold voice, "No——"

Hearing Yan Sheng's denial, Leng Yanan felt inexplicably lost.

"Be careful, it's hot." Yan Sheng moved one of the bowls of vegetarian noodles in front of Leng Yanan and handed her the chopsticks considerately.

"Isn't it? I think you two are such a good match, but you can't please her? She is shy, so you should take the initiative."