Yan Beixuan stared at Han Jiu's back in a daze, his heart beating wildly. Han Jiu's call of "Sixth Prince" struck his heart directly.

Yan Beixuan suddenly felt that he was wrong. He had never fought or competed for anything, just to get what he wanted. But in the end, it forced Han Feng to move further and further away from him. He even forgot that apart from the title of King Xuan, he was still the Sixth Prince.

If I regain what I gave up, no one will dare to criticize me, nor will they force Han Feng into a difficult situation.

Han Jiu still did not leave the house in the next few days, not because of Han Feng. After meeting Yan Beixuan that day, Han Feng was obviously in a much better mood, and he also returned to his usual gentle and elegant appearance. Han Jiu knew that Yan Beixuan had figured it out.

Although he didn't know what he had said or promised to his second brother, as long as Han Feng was happy, Han Jiu didn't think too much about it and didn't ask any more questions.

Han Jiu had not left the house these days because of the Blood Demon Art. She found that she could easily accept the Blood Demon Art and practice it without much effort. So she spent the whole day studying this thing and did not leave the house. Unknowingly, the Blood Demon Art was gradually practiced by Han Jiu.

Bingjian still regularly reported Han Jiu's situation to Yan Hongzhi every three days. When his reports were the same every time, Yan Hongzhi couldn't help but wonder why Han Jiu suddenly changed her personality and stayed in the mansion for a whole month.

He had not gone to see Han Jiu for a month. Yan Hongzhi believed that time was the best thing. It could make people forget everything. However, every time Bing Jian was supposed to come back, he was still full of expectations, and he didn't know what he wanted to hear.

If Han Jiu doesn't leave the mansion again, everyone in the general's mansion will probably go crazy. Their Third Young Master will not change back to his old self. What should they do? So Han Xu, who was worried about the safety of the imperial city at the beginning, was forced to talk to Pei Qing. He was relieved when he heard Pei Qing say that Han Jiu didn't have any other abnormalities.

Han Jiu smiled bitterly after knowing the reason why Pei Qing was called by his elder brother. He had not left the house for a whole month. Forget it, practicing martial arts is not a matter of instant gratification, so in order to reassure everyone in the general's mansion, he rushed out of the mansion again. Han Jiu was really lucky, but also really unlucky. As soon as he left the mansion, he met one of the people he didn't want to meet, Yan Beiming.

Han Jiu looked at Yan Beiming who was sitting opposite him and looked much darker. He wondered where he was doing. Was he doing hard labor? He poured him a glass of wine and said with a smile, "This is the famous wine of Yue Man Lou. Your Highness, please have a try."

Yan Beiming also looked at Han Jiu, whom he had not seen for many days. He was still lazy and relaxed, making people feel that he was easy to talk to. But the fact proved that this person was not only difficult to talk to, but also difficult to get along with. "Yes, you come here often?"

"Why, Your Highness, don't you like it?" If you don't like to leave, let's go our separate ways.

"No, this place is nice and the wine is good." Everything is nice except the look on your face that shows you wanting me to leave.

"Okay, come on, let's drink. I've always owed you a drink." I'll pay you back what I owe you quickly, so you won't keep remembering it.

After a few drinks, Han Jiu started talking more. Yan Beiming still sat there sternly but started chatting with Han Jiu.

"You mean you just returned to the imperial city in recent years? Then where have you been all these years?" Han Jiu drank another glass of wine. He was afraid that he would drink too much today.

"When I was young, I stayed with my mother in the palace. Later, when my mother passed away, I left the palace and went to the border." Yan Beiming seemed to have thought of something, and there was some bitterness in his cold eyes.

"Border? Have you been to the battlefield?" It seemed that my eldest brother and father were also at the border in their early years. They only returned to the imperial city in recent years because it has been peaceful and there are no wars.

"Well, I went to the battlefield, and later I made a contribution, so my father called me back." But he never asked me whether I was willing to come back.

Han Jiu was about to speak when suddenly there was a noisy voice outside the door. This voice was too familiar. "Let me in, I want to see Master Jiu, let me in."

Pei Qing and Yan Beiming's guards stopped the visitor outside the door. The proprietress of Yue Man Lou ran over quickly, bowed and said to Yan Beiming's guards and Pei Qing, "I'm sorry, sir. I'm sorry. I'll have someone take her away right away."

Xiao Cui still wanted to rush in without giving up, and kept shouting, "Master Jiu, Master Jiu, please come out and see me, I am Xiao Cui."

Although Han Jiu felt a little dizzy from drinking, he was not yet unconscious and he would not allow himself to drink to that extent. He just sat there with a frown on his face and did not move.

Yan Beiming poured himself a glass of wine without saying anything, and neither of them spoke as they drank one glass after another. Yan Beiming was reminded of his worries, while Han Jiu was reminded of her troubles. Damn it.

Seeing that Xiao Cui still refused to give up, Yan Beiming's guard outside the door drew out the knife from his waist and pointed it at Xiao Cui, saying sternly, "How dare you! Do you know who is inside? Do you want to die?"

Xiao Cui was terrified. She only knew that the person inside was her Jiu Ye, the Jiu Ye she had always wanted, but she didn't know who else was inside.

The proprietress was so scared that she almost fainted. Xiao Cui, Xiao Cui, it was okay in the past, and I turned a blind eye when you bullied Xiye.

Although Jiu Ye was angry, he never said a harsh word after that day. Last time, he even told me privately to take good care of you.

But today you have stirred up a hornet's nest for me. The people inside will really get angry. Not to mention you, Xiao Cui, even if there are thousands of Xiao Cuis, they will be a matter of a word from that person, and Yue Manlou will also be buried with you.

The proprietress was so angry that she grabbed Xiao Cui's hair and slapped her in the face. Then she called two big men to tie up Xiao Cui, who was stunned by the slap.

From beginning to end, Han Jiu did not go out nor did she say anything to stop him. Yan Beiming continued to drink as if nothing had happened. "Do you know why I want you to do something for me?"

Han Jiu curled his lips and smiled, "Tell me about it."

"I like strong people, even though you haven't grown up yet." Yan Beiming glanced out the window. "I don't want that position, but I want some people to understand. Even if I let them go, they have to know that an arrow can kill them at any time when they turn their backs to me. You are that arrow."

Han Jiu supported his chin with one hand and played with the wine glass with the other hand. "Your Highness, have you ever thought about whether my back is safe? Is there an arrow pointing at me?"

Yan Beiming was stunned.

Han Jiu looked up at him and said, "Some things can only be felt in one's own hands, such as money and power. Don't blame me, Your Highness. Han Jiu will not belong to anyone, and I will not be their enemy even if we are in different lines." Don't worry, as long as you don't provoke me, we will always be two parallel lines.

"If one day you, Han Jiu, can still remember me, Yan Beiming, I hope you will no longer be annoyed." He always felt that if he didn't accept Han Jiu, someone else would accept him one day. Then this kid would be his biggest worry. Now, although he felt sorry for what he said, he was in a good mood.

Han Jiu was also happy that he understood what he meant, "Of course, I don't hate Your Highness now." On the contrary, I like your personality because you are too similar to someone.

Bingjian was inexplicably irritated today, because Hanjiu was meeting Yan Beiming today, and he couldn't get close to him at all. He didn't know what they were talking about. Yan Beiming's martial arts were not fake, and he would be discovered as long as he got close to him.

As night fell, Han Jiu and Yan Beiming left Yuemanlou. It was obvious that both of them were in a good mood.

Han Jiu drank a lot today, and Pei Qing supported him all the way. Pei Qing supported Han Jiu, who was so drunk that she couldn't walk steadily, and frowned, "Master, let's call a car to go back."

"It's okay, I just want to take a walk." It feels good.

Pei Qing had no choice but to support Han Jiu and walk towards the general's residence. Just when they turned a corner and were about to reach the door of their home, a faint voice rang out, "Han Jiu".

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