Chapter 43

Yan Xu'an looked at her without saying a word, with deep eyes. He only turned to look at Yu Hansheng. Yu Hansheng just shook his head, as if to tell Yan Xu'an that the person inside was dead.

After a moment of silence, Yan Xu'an walked up to Qin Shuangjiang. He frowned, and his extremely serious eyes wandered back and forth over her body, and finally met her tender eyes again.

She originally thought that he would at least ask her something, but after a moment of silence, he just raised his hand to hold her hand, and said in a tone that Qin Shuangjiang couldn't quite understand: "You are not tired, and you don't want to sleep for a while."

As he spoke, there was a trace of helplessness in his words. Qin Shuangjiang was a little confused, but he just lowered his eyes meekly and explained softly: "I heard Bai Kou talk about what happened last night, so I came over to take a look. I didn't expect..."

Before he finished speaking, Qin Shuangjiang paused slightly and looked a little regretful. Yan Xuan only frowned, gently rubbed the delicate skin in his hand with his fingers, and turned to look at Bai Kou aside: "Take your master back. rest."

"Yes." Bai Kou hurriedly leaned forward to answer, and then he let go of Qin Shuangjiang's hand. When their eyes met, he obviously didn't intend to say anything more. Qin Shuangjiang didn't ask any more questions, and only looked back at the closed eyes for the last time. door.

Back in the yard, Qin Shuangjiang sat by the window and looked at the washed-out mark on her palm. She never understood what Yan Yunxiang was going to tell her.

"lady?"

Hearing Bai Kou's voice, Qin Shuangjiang came back from his thoughts. He raised his eyes and met Bai Kou's slightly worried eyes. Bai Kou handed him a cup of hot tea and looked at Qin Shuangjiang with distressed eyes: "Madam must be scared. Come on, drink some hot tea and warm yourself up."

Feeling the warmth from her palms, Qin Shuangjiang felt inexplicably more at ease. When she raised her eyes, she suddenly asked Bai Kou: "Where did you go last night? Why is Zhuling the only one here?"

Bai Kou answered while arranging the coil in her hand: "Such a big thing happened last night. After Master Ling came over, she asked me to go back to the room first. She said she would guard Madam, and I am the one to do it."

Hearing this, Qin Shuangjiang nodded and asked no more questions.

In the next few days, the prime minister's house was preparing for Yan Yunxiang's funeral. Yan Xu'an did not accept the funeral in person. He just asked someone to set up a mourning hall, followed the rules, and was buried.

If it were placed in an ordinary person's house, it would not be unusual. Although it is not considered careless, it would be strange if it was placed in the Prime Minister's Mansion. After all, Yan Xu Anye does not lack the money.

According to Yan Xu'an's character of vengeance, he would naturally do something great, and then find the murderer to avenge Yan Yunxiang. After all, it was his sister who he personally asked people to find.

But the whole process lasted only three days, and Yan Xu'an didn't show up. Zhou Jinsheng and Jiang Hai were all in charge. Until the day of Yan Yunxiang's burial, even Qin Shuangjiang went there, but Yan Xu'an was not seen.

Standing in front of the filled grave, Qin Shuangjiang glanced around. Apart from the servants of the Prime Minister's Mansion, the only people who came were Yu Hansheng and Yu Ziyan.

In this way, Qin Shuangjiang was more sure of his suspicion. Yan Xu'an might have known that this sister was fake from the beginning, so he acted so indifferently.

But since he knew that the other party was fake, he actually used a trick to bring her back. Now that he was assassinated, Yan Xu'an didn't know if it was also expected by Yan Xu'an.

When I saw Yan Xu'an again, Yan Yunxiang's affairs had been settled, and all the funeral things were put away, as if nothing had happened.

When Yan Xu'an came to the small courtyard, it was already night. Qin Shuangjiang had just finished taking a shower and was sitting in front of the mirror dressing up.Bai Kou took the clothes she had changed and was turning to go out. Before she could walk out of the room, she bumped into Yan Xu'an who had already walked into the house. She subconsciously wanted to salute, but Yan Xu'an only signaled her not to do so.

Bai Kou immediately stopped the sound in her throat. Under the signal from his eyes, she quietly and cautiously left, closing the door at the same time.

When Qin Shuangjiang raised his eyes, he saw the man standing behind him in the mirror. His eyes were burning, and his eyes were fixed on her.

Meeting the man's burning eyes through the mirror, Qin Shuangjiang was startled for a moment, then he realized and slowly turned his head, with a somewhat surprised look on his face.

As a killer, her ears have always been good, but she didn't notice Yan Xuan's approach just now. It was just that he didn't want her to notice it. This was not a strange thing.

She stood up to greet him: "Sir, are you free today?"

Yan Xu'an nodded lightly and glanced at her. She had just finished taking a shower. She was wearing thin clothes, with her long hair hanging casually on her shoulders. She wore a tulle top over her white long gauze skirt, which was delicate and smooth. The skin is looming.

He looked at her, his eyes getting deeper and deeper, like a wolf staring at its prey, never looking away for a moment, and the atmosphere around him instantly became ambiguous.

Facing his obscure eyes, Qin Shuangjiang was silent for a long time. She was no longer an untouched child. Of course she knew what he meant, but she did not criticize him. Her indifferent eyebrows were stained with a smile, as tender as water.

She turned around and walked to the side to pour tea. Yan Xu'an walked to the side and sat down. When she looked up, she saw Qin Shuangjiang's white arms. She lowered her eyes and concentrated on making tea, as if she hadn't noticed him moving around her body. gaze.

Her skin was fair and seemed to be a little more pink under the candlelight. Yan Xu'an's Adam's apple moved slightly and he lowered his eyes. Qin Shuangjiang handed the brewed tea to Yan Xu'an: "My lord."

Looking at the tea handed to him, Yan Xuan was silent for a few seconds, raised his hand to take it, but did not drink it. He just put the tea aside, stretched out his long arm, took her into his arms, and let her sit on his lap. superior.

Qin Shuangjiang didn't resist, and just snuggled into his arms. He held her soft body, as if he wanted to embed her whole body into his.

He lowered his head and kissed her cheek, then her neck, until his hot breath spread on her collarbone, as if it was going to burn her.

She hummed softly, as if half of her strength had been drained away, she could only barely raise her hand to press against his chest.

As if aware of the rejection from the person in his arms, Yan Xu'an frowned and straightened up impatiently. He stared at her with scarlet eyes, looking slightly confused as if he was asking.

Qin Shuangjiang just looked at him with a smile, gently touched his cheek with her slender white fingers, and asked in a low voice: "Do you like pigeons, sir?"

Yan Xu calmed down, closed his eyes gently, lowered his head and kissed her earlobe, causing her to hide back subconsciously. He opened his eyes unbearably, and looked at her with a gloomy look.

Immediately, he forcibly held the back of her head and kissed her lips roughly and with a hint of punishment...

(End of this chapter)

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