"The wind has passed, so it's naturally time to leave.
What do you think my grandmother will say when she sends back the news?"
Shen Yinqiu followed Qianguang's lead and walked forward slowly.
When you can't see the road, every step is taken with caution.
Qian Guang said: "The old lady means that the young lady should go back to Jiangnan first.
The first master and the second master have withdrawn their manpower and will not search again, but they can take you back at any time."
"Let grandma worry about it.
If we really go to Jiangnan, I'm afraid the Shen Mansion doesn't know how to organize my uncle's family.
Forget it, let's go back to the Shen Mansion to give them some fun."
Shen Yinqiu whispered, there were still so many It was calm, but Qian Guang felt something had changed.
Sure enough, Shen Yinqiu continued: "My aunt has been so good to us.
She may be very anxious knowing that we are missing, so we should go back early to reassure her.
Look, we are still alive."
Qianguang understood that the young lady was indeed not weak and could be bullied, but she was used to using that gentle and quiet face to face outsiders.
But she was still a little worried and said: "Miss, we have no one to rely on.
Will it be risky to go back and fight with the Shen family?"
"I didn't fight them.
I just wanted to live my life quietly.
However, they bit me and refused to let go.
We have to accept it."
Shen Yinqiu's face was condensed.
He habitually rolled his index finger around the black hair on his chest and played with it.
It was hard to say.
Words of comfort.
After walking a certain distance, Qianguang helped her sit in the Orchid Pavilion, surrounded by a lake.
In autumn and winter, there were several birds fishing on the lake, making ripples in circles.
Shen Yinqiu quietly felt the tranquility of this moment, and suddenly heard Qian Guang say from behind him: "Master Yan."
Wan Qiyan came alone looking for her, but before he stepped into the pavilion, his identity was revealed by Qian Guang.
This call from Mr.
Yan was not so much a greeting as a reminder to Shen Yinqiu.
Qian Guang was in awe of his power, and her young lady was recuperating in the other party's house, so she didn't dare to neglect the proper etiquette.
But every time she saw him, she would remember that the injuries on her young lady's body were all due to him, and her tone was inevitably a little cold, making it easy for others not to hear it.
Shen Yinqiu sat in the orchid pavilion and couldn't tell the direction of the pavilion entrance.
She only waited for the other party to make a sound before she could notice it.
But the other party was silent, so she rarely took the initiative to talk to him: "Master Yan steps silently, lighter than a cat walking."
Wan Qiyan smiled, she was finally willing to talk to him, even if it meant hurting him.
He slowly approached the pavilion.
As he got closer, Shen Yinqiu smelled the medicinal smell on his body again, which was not strong but pleasant.
He looked at the maid Qian Guang behind Shen Yinqiu, his smile faded, and he said in a calm tone: "I have a few words to say with your lady."
The meaning of the words is naturally to ask Qian Guang to retreat, but how can Qian Guang rest assured that her young lady can't see her yet?
Young Master Yan's eyes are cold and deep.
When he looks at him like this, he seems to be carrying a mountain on his back, which cannot be suppressed by kicking him.
Angry.
Shen Yinqiu was silent for a few moments and then said, "I'm a little hungry, Qianguang, go get some cakes."
Qianguang would not refute her master's orders in front of outsiders, so she hesitated three steps and turned back, and finally walked to the rockery in the distance to hide her peeping, thinking that if the man wanted to do something bad to her master, she could rush away as soon as possible. arrive.
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The two people in the pavilion seemed to be at peace again, sitting quietly and saying nothing.
Wan Qiyan unfolded a wrapped handkerchief, and Shen Yinqiu smelled the fragrance of pastries.
I couldn't help but ask: "Who else is in the pavilion?"
Wan Qiyan handed the cake to her and sat down opposite her.
Although he didn't know why Shen Yinqiu asked this, he still replied: "It's just you and me."
Shen Yinqiu was a little embarrassed by these words, and there was a faint blush on her small ears.
She was obviously honest but seemed to be on a tryst.
She felt that she was getting stupider and stupider, and a trace of annoyance flashed across her invisible eyes.
She wondered: "The cakes you brought."
She didn't expect Wan Qiyan to bring cakes.
She thought there was a maid in the pavilion, so she asked.
Wan Qiyan hummed and said, "These are the new snacks from Gourmet Pavilion in Beijing.
You can try them."
What Shen Yinqiu said was that he was hungry so that he could find an excuse to let Qian Guang leave.
Now that he smelled the sweetness of this pastry, saliva began to overflow in his mouth.
Everyone has their favorite food, and pastries that are fragrant and sweet are her favorites, but they should not be too sweet, and if they look good, she won’t be able to stop eating them.
This secret was only known to a few maids who were waiting for her, so she restrained herself and grabbed her right hand with her left hand under the table, pretending to be calm and said: "You came to me not just for the cakes, right?"
Wan Qiyan looked at the lotus cake on the table and didn't understand why she didn't eat it.
These days, he noticed that the other party seemed to have a special liking for cakes.
The kitchen also said that there were very few cakes left in her room.
Pulling out of his own thoughts, Wan Qiyan said: "This is called Lotus Cloud Cake.
It's not very sweet, a little crispy and not greasy.
You should try it, you may like it.
After eating one, you will want to eat two."
Shen Yinqiu was silent for a moment and said quietly: "Are you here just to promote this pastry?"
Wan Qiyan: ""It's not convenient for him to show up now, so he can only ask his subordinates to buy it.
After asking a few questions, his subordinates told him this.
Except for the three words "you try", the rest of the words are copied to the original words.
Shen Yinqiu smiled without a hint of coldness, and raised his hand as if groping for the position of the cake.
Wan Qiyan said, "Put your hand out."
She shouldn't have listened to what he said, but Shen Yinqiu subconsciously felt that the other party would not do such a frivolous thing, so she obeyed, with her palms facing up.
Wan Qiyan stared at her for a few seconds before putting the pastry into her hands.
He knew from seeing her playing the piano before that her hands were beautiful.
They were slender, straight, and the joints were connected without protruding.
They were not too thin, and everything was just right. .
Shen Yinqiu felt that the pastry in his hand was still a little warm.
He stretched out his other hand to gently pinch the pastry and took a bite.
The taste was indeed unique and delicious.
So she swallowed the whole pastry without ceremony.
As his appetite was satisfied, his expression softened unconsciously, and his eyes narrowed in a childish smile.
It was the first time that Wan Qiyan saw her letting go of her guard.
Even though she had just woken up from a coma and was a little confused, she was still nervous and wary.
Wan Qiyan was also very happy, and said in a brisk tone, "Is it delicious?"
Shen Yinqiu stopped trying to pick up a piece, then covered her mouth and coughed: "Shang Shang Ke, you haven't tasted it."
Wan Qiyan stretched out his hand and handed another piece over.
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When she couldn't see it, he picked up a piece and took a bite.
He frowned.
Pastries were definitely not his food.
But he still replied: "I tried it and it's not bad."
Qian Guang twisted his handkerchief and stared at Wan Qiyan fiercely.
Where has the vigilance of the young lady gone?
She actually ate something given by a stranger.
Mr.
Yan had a plot against her young lady.
He also used the young lady’s favorite pastry as a breakthrough point.
He frowned when he took a bite of it.
There might be something wrong with the pastries, but it seems unlikely if I am willing to eat poison.
I will continue to wait and see what happens.
Shen Yinqiu praised the pastries and couldn't stop eating.
After three or five yuan, I tried hard to tell myself that the other party was definitely not here for pastries.
I had to restrain myself and go back to Shen's house to buy them myself.
Then I could eat as much as I wanted.
Only then could he stop, take a deep breath and ask: "I've eaten the cakes, it's time for Mr.
Yan to get down to business."
Wan Qiyan did not delay any more and asked directly: "Are you going to leave here and go back to the Shen family or go to Jiangnan with you?"
"Go back to Shen's house."
Shen Yinqiu was a little unhappy.
The other party knew her identity clearly, but she didn't know anything about him.
Literally blind.
Wan Qiyan hummed, but said nothing.
Poor Qianguang, who was hiding in the rockery, watched the two of them just sitting there without talking.
She became anxious even if the person involved was not anxious.
I was wondering if I should rush to the kitchen now to get a plate of pastries, and then take the lady away.
After observing for a few more seconds, she trotted off to do this.
Beside the Orchid Pavilion, the water was sparkling and birds were diving into the lake.
Wan Qiyan suddenly said: "I am about to leave here, so you should take care of yourself.
I asked Wan Bai to stay with you until his eyes heal."
Shen Yinqiu has not forgotten that the other party's health is worse than hers.
She shook her head and said, "No need.
Doctor Bai said that he specializes in treating you, otherwise he would not be able to go down the mountain.
Your body is better than mine."
After a pause, she said directly: "It's better than mine."
Difference."
Wan Qiyan had a heart attack, but he couldn't help but laugh, "I left this time to cure a stubborn illness.
Wan Bai can no longer cure it.
I am responsible for all these injuries you suffered.
Let him make up for it for me.
My eyes must be To be cured.”
What does it mean that Wanbai cannot be cured?
Shen Yinqiu regretted that she couldn't see the other person's current expression.
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She didn't want to mince words, so she said without hesitation: "Is your illness hopeless?"
"As long as you survive, you still have a chance to win life or death."
Shen Yinqiu lowered his head and groaned.
He wanted to comfort but didn't know what to say.
He didn't need to think about it to know that the other person was not the one who needed comfort.
Qian Guang finally came quickly with the pastries.
After saying goodbye to Miss Yan, Mr.
Yan placed the pastries in the middle of the table.
Wan Qiyan stood up and said, "You will leave tomorrow.
I have prepared the carriage.
The wind is strong and your injury is not healed yet." , It’s not good to stay out for a long time, go back.”
After saying that, he turned around and left.
Shen Yinqiu also stood up and suddenly said: "Master Yan, take care."
Wan Qiyan smiled silently, but did not look back.
He walked straight out of the Lanting Pavilion with unsteady steps.
After a while, he stopped, raised his hand to cover his mouth and heard a slight coughing sound.
Then he saw him leaving quickly.
Qian Guang shook his head and saw that his young lady was not injured at all, so he suggested: "Miss, let's go back."
Shen Yinqiu agreed and left along the path Wan Qiyan had just walked.
Qian Guang let out a sigh as he walked.
"What's wrong?"
Shen Yinqiu stopped and asked.
Qian Guang stared at the blood on the ground and whispered: "This is where Mr.
Yan stopped just now.
There is blood on the ground.
During this time, his health seems to be getting worse."
Shen Yinqiu pursed her lips, nodded without saying anything, and walked past the bloodstain.
Life and death are determined by destiny, wealth and honor are in heaven.
"Qianguang, when we have enough money, we can go to the Cake Shop in the capital to buy snacks and eat them until I can't eat any more."
Qian Guang shook his head and refused: "No, miss, the snacks must be in moderation and cannot be eaten as meals
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