Old Gong is proud of favor and favor

When Yan Hanzhang, who was sitting by the bed, heard this, he immediately spouted a mouthful of tea.

The butler standing by was startled, and hurried forward, took his teacup, took out a small handkerchief from his pocket, and wiped it clean for him.

Yan Hanzhang pushed him away with some disgust, then stared blankly at the hidden guard on the ground for a while, and laughed loudly: "He is really..."

Before he finished speaking, his eyes were filled with a smile, and he shook his head helplessly, with a look of pampering him, and the butler next to him shook his head slightly, not telling the truth.

Yan Hanzhang suddenly remembered something. He looked at the dark guard and said in a good mood: "Go out quickly, don't stay here, he will definitely be back within a quarter of an hour, don't worry about it." Let him see you, or you will lose your temper with this king again."

The dark guard got up and disappeared with a whoosh, leaving only the slight sound of clothes rubbing against the wind.

The butler glanced at Yan Hanzhang and saw that Yan Hanzhang was in a good mood, so he couldn't help lowering his head, bowing his waist, and asked pretendingly curiously: "My lord, how do you know that Mr. Gu will be back soon?"

Based on his many years of experience as a slave, when you see that your master has something to say, you must act stupid, ask appropriate questions, and reflect your value.

Sure enough, Yan Hanzhang's eyes were even more joyful. He raised his eyebrows and thought of something, and said: "He, after saying such a thing, he will be ashamed. He will definitely not leave anyone to question him."

He clicked his tongue, and said: "This person is so thin-skinned, but he always talks about love, but he doesn't know that he is teasing people. It really makes people love and hate."

The butler thought of Mr. Gu's expressionless and cold face, and wanted to ask his lord, how did you see the shyness on this face?

Also, he only saw love, but he didn't see anything that the prince hated Mr. Gu.

But he didn't say anything, Yan Hanzhang waved his hand, and he also went down quietly.

"In a while, if he asks you if I'm awake, you just say no."

The butler quickly stood still and nodded: "Yes, my lord."

Less than a quarter of an hour later, Jing An really came back.

The housekeeper stood at the door, tsk-tsk twice in his heart, thinking, our prince has finally lived up to his expectations, and has eaten Mr. Gu to death.

Jing An glanced at the butler with a strange expression, and asked, "Is he awake?"

"Who?" The butler asked knowingly.

"..."

"Your prince."

When the butler lied, his expression didn't change and his heart didn't beat. If he traveled to the modern age, even micro-expression psychologists wouldn't be able to deal with him. He said sincerely, "No, the lord is still in a deep sleep."

Xu had a cold last night, so he slept more deeply than usual and woke up later.Jing An didn't think too much, nodded and went in.

When he arrived in the room, Jing An suddenly smelled two auras that did not belong to him and Yan Hanzhang.

Freshly baked, I'm afraid it has been gone for less than a quarter of an hour.

Jing An: "..."

He shook his head helplessly, walked to the bed, looked at Yan Hanzhang who was pretending to be asleep, and thought to himself, his temper was getting better and better.

Let Yan Hanzhang grind it.

Although he didn't know what to pretend, he still didn't expose Yan Hanzhang, took off his clothes and went to bed, and hugged him gently.

Yan Hanzhang quickly squeezed into his arms, murmured twice as if he was still asleep.

Jing An hugged him tightly.

After a while, Yan Hanzhang "woke up".

He looked at Jing An sleepily, hugged him, and said softly, "You're awake."

Jing An nodded: "Yeah. You're awake too."

Yan Hanzhang buried his head on his chest, nodded slightly: "En."

As if he suddenly remembered something, he complained coquettishly: "Last night you said you wanted me to apologize to An Luan. I'm taking a rest today, so I don't want to go so early, can I go there after lunch?"

Jing An glanced at him inexplicably, and said, "No need."

Yan Hanzhang looked at him pretending to be surprised, and said, "Why don't you use it? I thought I'd go there sooner. After all, it's my fault."

He coaxed him very skillfully.

Hearing the words, Jing An suddenly chuckled and said, "What do you think?"

Yan Hanzhang immediately knew that Jing An knew about it.

It's not embarrassing for him to be exposed, anyway, now that he's in Jing An's bed, can Jing An still throw him out?

Yan Hanzhang remembered what happened last night, and suddenly felt that he seemed really capable.

Thinking of this, he quickly gave Jing An an ingratiating smile, and said, "Then I'm afraid you might be in danger, so I asked someone to follow you, not to monitor you."

Jing An didn't bother to argue with him, as for those rookies, if something happened to this, it would be strange if it didn't hold him back.But he didn't say anything, after all, if he really wanted to do something, those rookies wouldn't be able to stop him.

Thinking of this, Jing An didn't know what he thought of, and suddenly said, "Let me train your group of hidden guards for you."

Yan Hanzhang asked in surprise, "You know how to lead troops?"

Jing An shook his head: "No."

Yan Hanzhang hesitated in his heart, after all, knowing martial arts and teaching people are two different things.

But he looked at Jing An, and still didn't say any words of refusal. He felt a little like King Zhou who was bewitched by Daji, and replied, "Look someday, I'll let someone arrange it."

Just like that, he exposed the means of saving his life to this person.

Jing An shook his head and said, "Let's live a while."

It's better to heal An Luan's leg first, after all, it's already done.

Fortunately, Yan Hanzhang didn't let Yan Hanzhang know about this idea, if he did, he would definitely be jealous in his heart, thinking that in Jing An's heart, An Luan was more important than him.

Jing An is not good at explaining things, so he may cause some troubles at that time.

Yan Hanzhang nodded, nestled in his arms, and said with emotion: "I'm really touched."

Jing An was slightly startled: "What moved you?"

Yan Hanzhang said: "It's just in the morning... I just woke up and saw that you were gone. I was so panicked that I looked for you everywhere, for fear that you would leave again. After I realized it, I went to ask the secret guard and found out that you were going to replace me." I apologize."

He didn't think he had done anything wrong, but the fact that Jing An apologized to An Luan for him really made him feel sweet.

All of a sudden, he didn't care much about his kindness to An Luan.

Because he suddenly realized that Jing An treated him so fiercely, was so strict, and even decided his affairs for him without authorization. In fact, he regarded him as his own, his own family.

Yan Hanzhang's heart moved slightly, he raised his head, and joked with him: "If I were a little girl, I would definitely be so moved that I must promise myself with my body."

Jing An was taken aback, then thought for a while, and corrected him: "Even if you are a woman, you are not a little girl anymore, you should be a young woman."

Yan Hanzhang was taken aback for a moment, then blushed slightly, pushed him a bit, and said, "Why are you speaking yellow all of a sudden?"

Jing An: "???"

He shook his head secretly, not understanding his brain circuit.

Two months later, An Luan's residence.

"It hurts, take it easy, Brother Gu."

An Luan looked at his forced excessively bent legs with some impatience, and his forehead was covered with sweat.

Jing An put down his legs, with an indifferent expression, and said, "That means it's almost over."

"Huh?" An Luan was taken aback, "That's it, is this all right?"

Jing An: "Do you still want to treat it?"

"No, no, no." An Luan shook her head desperately.

He still remembers that on the first day of treatment, the prince sat aside and watched the audience, he was almost frozen into ice.

That feeling was second only to Ling Chi's execution.

At that time, he felt that even if his legs didn't hurt, his heart still hurt.

Feeling that it was almost done, Jing An walked out.

Sure enough, Yan Hanzhang was waiting for him at the door, wearing a black cloak that looked very warm.

Seeing him coming out, she immediately smiled, stepped forward to hug him, put a moon-white cloak on him, and said, "Don't be cold."

Jing An glanced at him, and replied, "You too."

Yan Hanzhang laughed even wider.

On the way back, stepping on the crunching snow, the black boots were dipped in a darker color.

Suddenly, Yan Hanzhang pretended to be casual and said to Jing An: "By the way, someone told me not long ago that there is a good doctor who can cure broken hands and legs. I think he is embarrassed every time you are with An Luan." , it’s better to change to a doctor. The doctor is not young, but he is very reliable.”

Every sentence is about thinking of others.

Jing An looked at him, his eyes were reflected by Dong Xue, and he smiled a little, and said, "Oh? Really? Then change."

Yan Hanzhang heaved a sigh of relief, and the smile in his eyes deepened. Looking at the heavy snow that was still falling, he said, "Let's go see the snow in a few days."

Jing An looked at him in surprise, and said, "What's the matter? Are you not busy anymore?"

Yan Hanzhang's face was nestled against the edge of the fluffy cloak, looking a little gentle, he looked at Jing An, and said, "Wait for a while."

Jing An stood still and looked at him.

Yan Hanzhang also stood still, looked at him, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Jing An's eyes were heavy, and he said for a long time, "Remember to be careful."

Yan Hanzhang was taken aback for a moment, then nodded and said with a smile, "Got it."

But no matter how careful he was, it was a matter of life and death after all, but he couldn't stop, because failure was death, and sooner or later he would die if he didn't fight.

He has been in this world for more than ten years, and in his stolen life, he never thought of letting it go, he just wanted to do something big.

He had never regretted it.

But at this moment, looking at the breezy and bright eyes of the people around him, he finally felt a little weak.

He is not afraid of death, but he is afraid of someone hurting the person in front of him.

He narrowed his eyes, raised his eyes still smiling, and teased, "What's the matter? Are you worried about me, baby?"

Jing An pursed his lips and said, "Don't make trouble."

Yan Hanzhang looked at him with a faint sadness in his heart. For the first time, he felt that this person was so worried about him. To him, it was no longer pure joy, but more, it was distressed.

He carefully held Jing An's face.

Jing An grabbed his hand.

His fingers exposed in the cold air were a little white, like jade, cold and white.

Yan Hanzhang gave him a "paji" kiss.

Jing An was slightly startled, his eyes were heavy, and he suddenly picked him up.

Yan Hanzhang smiled and said: "Hey, in broad daylight, the world is bright and bright, don't prostitute in the daytime."

Jing An blushed slightly, turned into anger from embarrassment, and patted him: "Shut up."

Yan Hanzhang smiled even more presumptuously.

"Hahaha……"

The snow-sweeping servants stepped aside one after another, lowered their heads, and pretended to be blind.