Chapter 87: Nonsense

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 When An Huajin returned to his yard, An Bo had already arranged the accommodation for Gu Qingyan and the secret guards.

Seeing An Huajin come back, Amber stood at the door of the courtyard and held his hands with a smile, "Little princess, I have taken people to tidy up your courtyard. The rooms in the east cross courtyard have been tidied up for Young Master Gu Qi to live in. The rest are

I have packed up the secret guards brought to Young Master Gu Qi from the wing. It is too late today. You and Young Master Gu Qi are tired from traveling all the way. I will let Young Master Gu take a bath and rest quickly. Tomorrow morning, you will

Let’s see what Mr. Gu Qi lacks. I’ll let you prepare it for me.”

An Huajin nodded, "Okay."

Amber said again, "Little princess, there is no one who usually serves you in your yard. Do you need me to find some people to serve you?"

"No, the secret guards he brings can be used. He likes to be clean." An Huajin waved his hand.

"Then little princess, please rest early." Amber nodded, said no more, and left with the others.

After Amber left, Gu Qingyan walked out of the house in the east cross courtyard and saw An Huajin coming back. He walked slowly to her and asked in a low voice, "What did you say to Grandpa An? Grandpa An agreed?"
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An Huajin glanced at him, lowered his voice, and told him what had happened, especially those words, solemnly.

After Gu Qingyan listened, he looked at An Huajin with difficulty.

An Huajin also looked at him speechless.

The two looked at each other for a moment and both smiled in unison.

Gu Qingyan reached out and flicked An Huajin's forehead, and said softly, "Thank you for your hard work."

Isn’t it hard work? She is the only one who can coax her grandfather like this.

An Huajin snorted lightly and turned around and entered the house.

Gu Qingyan followed An Huajin, curled her lips, and entered her room.

Qing Mo glanced at the two of them and lowered his voice and ordered, "From today on, two people in a team will take turns guarding the gate of the little princess's courtyard. No one is allowed to enter at will."

After all, the young master and the young princess have never been married. It is better to keep it secret if they sleep together like this. Although the Nanyang Palace will not easily spread the topic of the inner courtyard, it is better to be careful, so as not to cause trouble if it gets out. Guard the courtyard.

, thus keeping the secret.

"Yes!" All the secret guards responded in unison.

An Huajin's room is cleaned every day and is very clean. An Bo has brought new bedding for her, and the room has been lit. Under the hazy light, the room is fully furnished, making it very like a daughter's home.

The elegant charm.

Earlier, when An Bo was here, Gu Qingyan naturally didn't come in. Now, as An Huajin walks in, he sees red curtains and green curtains, incense-filled tents, dimly reflected candlelight, and diamond-mirror dressing table. Everywhere is exquisite.

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When he was in An's old house, he went in and out of An Huajin's boudoir countless times. The furnishings in An's old house were very simple, very unlike his daughter's boudoir, and it felt empty and deserted everywhere. Now the entire Nanyang Prince's Mansion is

It was very empty and simple, but her courtyard boudoir was filled with the delicacy of everyone's ladies, making Gu Qingyan truly feel like she had stepped into her daughter's boudoir.

An Huajin walked to the dressing table, took off the hairpin on his head, and asked him, "What are you thinking about? You didn't even make a sound."

Gu Qingyan came up behind her, stretched out his hand to help her disassemble the hairpin, and said with a smile, "When we get to the place where you lived since childhood, take a few more looks."

Anhua Jin smiled and said lazily, "When I was very young, as early as I could remember, my grandfather took me to the military camp. I came back for a few days every month and didn't live in my own yard. I always went to see my mother. I grabbed her bed and slept with her. Later, my father and brother died in the war, and my mother couldn't bear it anymore. I stayed in the military camp all year round and didn't go back to my hometown very often. I only came back once or twice a month, and I also liked to go to the room. I sat on top with a jug of wine for half the night, then entered the room and fell asleep with my clothes on."

"Are you sitting on the roof drinking by yourself?" Gu Qingyan's eyes were filled with distress.

"No, Shen Yuanzhi is with me." An Huajin said, "He probably went to the military camp today. If he gets the news that we are coming back, he will come back early tomorrow morning and you can see him tomorrow. What a person he is. , I have been fighting with me since we were young, but every time we fight and have a drink together, I no longer have any bad mood."

"Well, then when I see him tomorrow, I will definitely thank him more."

An Huajin turned around and saw Gu Qingyan puffing up her cheeks again. She was amused, and gently reached out to pat his face, "Okay, you have already moved into my room, why are you so jealous? Hurry and wash up. Go to sleep."

Gu Qingyan took a strand of black hair from her, wrapped it around her fingertips, turned it gently, then let go, and smiled, "Okay."

After bathing, Gu Qingyan moved into An Huajin's room as she wished, and lay on her bed. She didn't feel sleepy for a moment, and whispered into An Huajin's ear, "I can't sleep."

An Huajin: "So?"

Gu Qingyan stood up, pressed her under him, and said in a low and sweet voice, "So, let's go to bed later."

"Aren't you going to have breakfast with my grandpa tomorrow? My grandpa gets up very early, just like you went to court every morning when you were in the capital. If you act recklessly, will you be able to get up tomorrow?" Anwar Jin raised his face and asked him.

"Get up." Gu Qingyan lowered her head and kissed her.

When the two returned to Nanyang Prince's Mansion, it was already midnight. They talked with the old Nanyang Prince for more than half an hour. After returning to the courtyard, they took a shower and washed themselves. It was already past midnight when they went to bed. Midnight.

An Huajin muttered before going to bed, "I shouldn't be soft-hearted and agree to let you live in my yard. Bastard!"

Gu Qingyan chuckled, lowered his head and kissed her face that was wet with fragrant sweat, and whispered, "I will have breakfast with Grandpa An tomorrow, so you don't have to get up."

An Huajin complained sleepily, "I can't get up either. You have ruined my habit of getting up early for many years."

Although An Huajin was very leisurely when he settled down in his old house in the capital, he could still maintain a good habit of getting up early to practice every day except when he came to Kwai Shui. However, since the Mid-Autumn Festival Palace Banquet and Gu Qingyan's infatuation , she slept so late every night that she couldn't even lift her tired fingers. She woke up faintly at midnight in the morning. Years of habits were gone in one day.

However, Gu Qingyan still coaxed her every night, coaxing her into a coma. Even if he allowed him to mess around, he could not get angry. He himself felt refreshed, the spring breeze was blowing on his face, and he didn't know where he came from so much.

High energy.

Gu Qingyan chuckled and wiped her sweaty face with a handkerchief, "Is her physical strength so poor probably because she didn't stay in the military camp much this year?"

An Huajin laughed angrily, stretched out his hand to push him, "Go away, I will tell grandpa tomorrow to let you go to the military camp to drive piles."

Gu Qingyan laughed out loud. Seeing her losing her temper, he coaxed her softly, "Okay, I won't bother you anymore. You can't even open your eyes because you're sleepy. Go to sleep quickly."

An Huajin was indeed very sleepy and tired, and was too lazy to argue with him anymore. He closed his eyes and fell asleep in the blink of an eye.

Gu Qingyan looked sideways at her. The more he looked at her, the more he liked her. Her heart and eyes were all filled with her.

In the past, he never thought that there would be a woman who would make him obsessed with him, worry about gains and losses, make him think like crazy, become crazy about her, make him lose his calmness and lose restraint. He has cultivated his moral character, behaved and etiquette since elementary school,

They all turn into clouds and smoke, but no matter which one they are, they are all as sweet as sweet cakes.

It doesn't matter if I hold her like this until eternity or eternity.

Gu Qingyan smiled and closed her eyes, and soon fell asleep.

At dawn, Gu Qingyan opened his eyes and saw An Hua Jin sleeping soundly. He got up quietly, put on his clothes and left the room.

Qing Mo stood in the courtyard. When he saw Gu Qingyan coming out, he lowered his hands in greeting and said, "Young Master."

Gu Qingyan nodded, walked lightly, and walked towards the room that Amber prepared for him yesterday. This room was not far from An Huajin's boudoir. It only took a few dozen steps to get there. After entering the room, Qing Mo

After fetching some water, Gu Qingyan washed her face and washed herself, then asked in a warm voice, "Is the old prince up?"

"The old prince has risen and is practicing in the martial arts field. Young Master Ping and Young Master Cui are also there. And General Shen, who has just come to the house, is here now."

Gu Qingyan nodded, washed himself, changed into another piece of lake-blue agarwood brocade made for him by An Huajin himself, and walked slowly out of the yard, heading towards the martial arts training ground.

There weren't many people in the An family's old house, but since Anping came, Cui Zhuo came, and Shen Yuanzhi occasionally stayed in the house, there were more people and it became lively. Now that Gu Qingyan has arrived, it has been empty for many years.

The mansion was very popular for a while.

When Gu Qingyan came to the martial arts training ground, he saw the old Nanyang King teaching several people how to shoot. In addition to Anping and Cui Zhuo, there was also a young man who looked to be the same age as An Huajin. He had a long-tasseled spear in his hand.

Dazzling people.

Seeing him coming, the man immediately stopped his shooting and looked at him with a raised eyebrow, "Master Gu Qi?"

Gu Qingyan nodded slightly, smiled lightly and politely, "General Shen?"

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