After staying at home for more than half a month, his body also recovered, and Yan Changgui was finally able to leave the house.

The curtain of the carriage can be seen outside, and a chance glance at the bazaar, Yan Changgui feels a little familiar, and then think about it carefully, not only familiar, but also familiar, those beautiful eyes, he will never forget it for the rest of his life.

Fugui didn't know why his son-in-law wanted him to follow the pink-faced boy.

Until the boy entered the small pavilion, his son-in-law got out of the car with a frosty face and also entered the small pavilion.

It's like ...... Angry to catch the adulterer?

Fugui hesitated to go home and tell the master that the fairy-like seventh prince of Yanfu actually fell in love with a man, what should I do?

Fengyue Building.

As soon as Yan Changgui entered the lobby, several boys with a pungent fragrance surrounded him.

The young boys had rouge on their faces, and they looked like women, calling the guests with a flattering face.

The green tendons on the forehead of the wild goose jumped, holding back the fury in his heart, and the chill on the handsome and waveless face became heavier and heavier.

"Get out of here!" He said coldly.

There seemed to be a thousand years of cold ice in the man's eyes, and the aura emanating from his body was terrifying, and several little men were a little frightened by his cold eyes, and they all let go of the way.

Yan Changgui raised his legs and walked to the stairs leading to the second floor, and coldly asked the slave guarding the staircase.

"Where did the young man in white go when he just came in?"

The aura on his body was too strong, and the servant pointed upstairs and said, "He went to the third floor Yaqin Gongzi's room." ”

Childe Yaqin?!

The goose walked quickly upstairs and followed the place pointed by the slave.

The third floor is much quieter than the two floors below, the corridor is dimly lit, and the air is ambiguous.

Yan Changgui walked to the door of Yaqin Gongzi's room, and just stretched out his hand to push the door, a voice came: "This son." ”

He turned his head and saw a man dressed in pale blue looking at him suspiciously.

"I already have guests in my room." Yaqin Gongzi said neither humbly nor arrogantly: "Childe will come again next time." ”

Yan Changgui suddenly understood that the man who was eating was the so-called son of Yaqin, who looked like a little white face, without rubbing rouge and gouache on his face, and was clean like a scholar.

"Give me something, you leave now." The goose returned to a low voice.

A touch of humiliation flashed in the eyes of the young man Yaqin, no man or woman had ever treated him like this, but the young man in front of him looked extraordinary, and he was not easy to mess with at first glance.

"Childe and Yun Gongzi in the room know each other?" He asked.

Yan Changgui's thin lips opened slightly, and he said coldly: "Get out!" With that, he opened the door and entered the room.

Yaqin Gongzi hesitated, but still left with his things.

The room is elegantly decorated, with calligraphy and paintings and vases with flower arrangements, and if you don't know that this is a small house, you may think that this is the room of a certain family.

Hearing the sound of water in the inner room, Yan Changgui felt a surge of anger in his heart, which instantly burned his reason.

All right!

When she grew up, she not only entered the small pavilion, but also with the so-called Yaqin Gongzi, who now wants to kill people very much!

Yan Changgui directly bypassed the screen and strode into the inner room, stunned for a moment.

The girl sat in a half-person-high bathtub, her long soft black hair scattered behind her, her beautiful face dyed with a faint flush, and her skin was as white as clotted cream.

For a moment he forgot where he was.

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