There is naturally a spare courtyard in the governor's mansion. Jun Huailang was stunned when he heard the words, and immediately agreed.

Suddenly, he seemed to be returning to Mingluan Palace again.

But of course you can't move in hastily that night. The governor's mansion needs to be cleaned up, and Xue Yan also has a lot of luggage, so naturally he can't stay in that night.

"There are few people in the mansion, and there are several empty courtyards. There is more than enough room for your entourage. It just so happens that there is a spacious empty courtyard opposite my residence. If the lord does not dislike it, you can live there."

Xue Yan's eyes flickered when he heard the words, he withdrew his eyes lightly, and hummed.

At this moment, Shen Liufeng changed his clothes and came out. He was wearing the regular clothes brought by Jin Yiwei. Although it was not as expensive and gorgeous as his, it was clean and fit.

He heard that Xue Yan could take in Su Xiaoqian, and thanked him gratefully: "Thank you, my lord! My family is strict, and if you didn't help me, I really don't know what to do!"

Xue Yan didn't lift his eyelids, so it was okay to say something lightly.

Xue Yan paused for a while before humming.

Jun Huailang vaguely felt that he seemed a little reluctant, and he wondered if it was his own illusion. But whether it was an illusion or not, he still smiled and said: "The lord will move to the mansion in a few days, and then I will give the lord the wind."

Xue Yan agreed faster this time.

“Hmm,” he said. "I'll send someone to **** you."

Jun Huailang was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly said: "No need..."

Xue Yan did not give him a chance to refuse: "Duan XIV."

The boy who disappeared without a trace appeared in front of him again.

"Send them both home," he said.

Jinbao is almost invisible.

What does paragraph fourteen do? That is one of the best killers in the East Factory. Even if the dozens of Jinyiwei who came with him were all top experts, they might not be able to beat him alone.

Along the way, he was hiding in the dark, used to kill assassins, kill informants, and spy on news. Let him go take someone home? It's like slashing flies with a dragon knife.

Jun Huailang couldn't refuse now, so he had to agree and said goodbye to Xue Yan.

Shen Liufeng walked out with him and said, "It's just a pity, in the future, when I go to have a drink, I won't hear Miss Xiaoqian singing Pingtan."

Jun Huailang couldn't help laughing: "The people are still there, if you want to listen to it, why not let her sing with you?"

Shen Liufeng heard the words, and refused sternly: "No. This song has to be heard in public, what is it sung in private?"

The two talked and got off the boat, and the boat was quiet again.

Xue Yan looked out the window, under the bright moonlight, the water surface of East Lake was sparkling.

His hand dropped from the arm of the chair and landed on his waist.

He held the cyan koi jade on his waist that was blocked by the robe.

—

In the night, Jinbao carefully opened Xue Yan's door.

Although this ship is big, it has a lot of stuff and a lot of people. Therefore, Xue Yan's bedroom and study are not separated. Jinbao can only guess whether Xue Yan is asleep or not by the brightness of the lights in the room.

I didn't sleep.

He pushed open the door and went in, and saw Xue Yan sitting at the desk, reading the secret letter sent by the carrier pigeon in Dongchang.

There's nothing important in this letter, but it's just the movement of some officials in the capital, there's no need for him to stay up late to watch.

"What's the matter?" Only Jinbao can enter his room, he didn't raise his eyes, just asked a little.

Jinbao stepped forward carefully, picked a lamp for him, poured tea, and said, "Go back to the master, the girl who came down with the prince today has been settled, and her family has also picked it up. Come."

Xue Yan sighed, her voice cold: "Just arrange some work for her, don't have to wait on me."

Jinbao naturally knows. His master has a very strange temper. Which of the other princes is not a group of servants? There are not a dozen people who can't understand it.

But his master is the most annoying to touch and manipulate. In daily life, he does it himself. As long as he can help himself, where can he use others?

Jinbao hurried down and said, "Yes, the slave knows."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Xue Yan cautiously.

Xue Yan saw that he didn't go out after he finished speaking, so he raised his eyes and glanced at him: "Don't get out?"

Jinbao smiled ingratiatingly, and asked carefully, "Master today...not in a good mood?"

Xue Yan paused while holding the secret letter.

Jinbao knew that he was asking about the idea.

Having been by the King of Hell for a long time, even a stranger can get a bit of a ghost. Jinbao has served him for a year, and gradually he no longer fears him blindly. Instead, he sometimes speculates on his intentions and tries to smooth him twice.

Help the tyrant from time to time to relieve his worries, and his life will be better.

For a moment, Xue Yan put down the secret letter, rubbed his forehead, and said, "...very annoying."

The cold voice was filled with exhaustion and confusion.

He doesn't like boating very much, and he gets dizzy when he reaches the river with fast currents. At night, he had just arrived at Jinling. The section of the canal connecting to the Yangtze River had the fastest water flow. He was not feeling well because of the wind and rain a few days ago.

This treasure is known. He sent someone, only to say that the lord will arrive tomorrow, so that he can teach him to set aside the night and rest on the boat.

As soon as she lay down and followed the open window of the bedroom, Xue Yan heard Jun Huailang's voice.

He saw the two ships coming together, and he could hear the sound of pulling and fighting from a distance. He has excellent eyesight, and from a distance, he can see a cyan figure on one of the boats.

Only Xue Yan knew that his heart was already in his throat.

The appearance of Jun Huailang falling into the water in Taiye Pool that day immediately appeared in his mind. He didn't care about anything else, and immediately called out Duan Shishi and asked him to lead someone to save them.

And he himself, put on his clothes, got up, went straight to the side of the ship, and went to wait for Duan Shishi to pick up Jun Huailang.

The cruise ship was lit with lights, swaying from far to near, Xue Yan's heart also stopped.

For the first time, he felt timid.

For a whole year, he was like a tree with its roots cut off, his heart was empty, and people were floating, until now, when he saw the figure standing on the bow, his The heart just fell lightly in a certain place, and finally had a solid feeling.

For the first time, he realized so clearly that he lacked everything, but this person.

Especially, the man seemed to be looking at him blankly.

But when the boat got closer, he realized that there was no.

He was chatting and laughing with the wet little white face next to him. The two were very close and described as intimate.

After that, a woman who came from nowhere unexpectedly appeared in his cabin. Her clothes were messy, and she was still wearing his clothes.

Xue Yan's heart finally fell to the place where she returned, but it sank to the bottom.

This year, he has been stubborn, but he has lived comfortably.

Xue Yan knew that he should know. Jun Huailang has always been like this, treating everyone well, everyone likes him, and is willing to be close to him.

If it weren't for this, would he still give a gleam of blue eyes to the evil star that everyone hates?

But Xue Yan couldn't help being irritable, and his heart was sore that he was annoyed, but he was like a trapped beast in a cage, unable to find an exit.

If you put it on someone else, and something annoys him, he will destroy something. But now he can't. He is facing Jun Huailang. Even if there are 10,000 people who want him not to look at anyone, but only look at his own thoughts, he must swallow them all, endure them, and pretend that they have never been. never got up.

Xue Yan rubbed his forehead, clicked his tongue, and picked up the secret letter again.

Jinbao was on the side, and he asked carefully, "Is it because of the anxiety of His Highness Bodhisattva?"

Sin, I almost said the Bodhisattva.

Xue Yan's actions stopped: "So obvious?"

Jin Bao smiled: "It's not obvious, but the servants have been following you for a long time, and you can see it - the master treats His Royal Highness, there is always something different."

Xue Yan lowered his eyes.

It is different. How could it be the same? People in the whole world are no different, but he is special.

After a moment, he hooked his lips mockingly.

"But he's not bad for anyone," he said.

Jin Bao was taken aback.

My darling, is the master... jealous?

Jinbao froze in place, having a sinful but well-founded guess in his heart, which frightened him.

I didn't hear Jinbao's reply for a moment, Xue Yan raised his eyes and gave him a light look.

"What's wrong?"

Jinbao quickly recovered.

Even if... even if his guess is true, he can't just tell the master like that!

The strong desire to survive drove Jinbao to swallow all the words that were on his lips, changed his direction, and persuaded: "His Royal Highness is naturally kind, this master knows it. But there is always a It's one thing to be close and distant, and to help each other with kindness, but it's another thing to show sincere concern."

These are all Xue Yan's blind spots.

In his world, treating people is nothing but good or bad. For example, in him, it's very simple - everyone in the world knows that he is a malefic star, and if he is afraid that he will hate him, it will be bad for him. As for the degree of badness, it only depends on his power and courage. For Xue Yan, there is no difference at all.

As for the good—

It is Jun Huailang, he has no comparison.

"...Really?" Xue Yan paused and asked.

Jinbao said: "Yes! Look, His Royal Highness only asked Miss Xiaoqian to work in his mansion, why did he let her follow him? But you are different, just in the mansion If you borrow it, he will let you live in the yard opposite him."

One of the reasons, must be because the empty yard is the best place. But Jinbao knows that his current task is not to reason, but to open his eyes to this ancestor.

After all... If he really thinks about His Royal Highness that he shouldn't have, just relying on his cold face that no one cares about, he will be jealous all over the sky, only in the year of the monkey and the moon. Are you close to him?

Thinking like this, Jin Bao felt a bit of guilt in his heart.

His Royal Highness, in his eyes, is a living Bodhisattva. Now he is actually a coward, urging his master to get close to others and spoil them.

It's blasphemous.

However, in his position, Jinbao can't control much.

Xue Yan fell into deep thought, obviously listening to his words.

Jinbao chased after the victory, and continued: "Although the master and His Highness have known each other for a short period of time, they are not comparable to His Royal Highness's family, but His Highness is also attentive to you. But if the master is always like today... cold The face of people, His Royal Highness will also be unhappy, isn't it?"

Hearing the words "unhappy", Xue Yan tightened his hand holding the secret letter.

After a while, he slowly put the secret letter back on the table.

"Never again."

His voice was still cold, but a little more solemn and affirmative, as if he made a promise to someone in the air.