Yan Hongyang originally wanted to scold her for not letting her daughter hang out in the boudoir and wait to say good marriage. At this moment, he naturally couldn't say it. He reached out to hold her, rubbed her a few times in front of her chest, and smiled and said, "Yan'er, for so many years, you should know how insightful you were at the beginning!"

Zhang Xueyan was panting when he rubbed her. Three parts of her physiological reaction, seven parts of her intentional seduction. She said charmingly: "No matter what the master is doing to Yan'er, Yan'er's heart is always the only one."

Yan Hongyang was very moved and called Yan Xiong, the chief manager of Yan Mansion, to come and explain how to pick up people, how to mess up the study room at night, how to make the scene, and how to report to the officials, and then carried Zhang Xueyan into the inner room.

Yan Hongyang, regardless of the darkness, was in the inner room with Zhang Xueyan. Yan Xiong immediately went to Yan Wanshu's boudoir to ask about the appearance of the woman in the martial arts world.

However, Yan Wanshu's idiot can't be described clearly no matter how she describes it.

Fortunately, the servants sent to pull the broken leg guard back at this time have already returned.

Seeing that Yan Wanshu was really unable to explain, Yan Xiong had to ask those people.

Those people had seen Su Zixian's violent means like Rakshasa. When they mentioned her, they still trembled, but they described it in a rough way.

Yan Xiong asked the accountant who was in charge of the mansion to draw a portrait according to the description and showed it to them, and it was actually 70% or 80% similar.

Yan Xiong was satisfied and immediately went to decorate the study.

When he was about to leave, the disabled guards couldn't help but say, "Master General, we are in great pain. Can you hire a doctor for us?"

Yan Xiong turned around and said expressionlessly: "Doctor? You will invite me! The master has already given instructions. Thank you for your hard work. I will send you to a place suitable for recuperation to recover from your injuries. After the injury is healed, come back to serve the master!"

These people didn't know that they had already been decided by Yan Hongyang, and sent them to the farm to fend for themselves, and thanked them all for their gratitude.

When Yan Xiong heard that the female thief in the martial arts world looked so that she could breathe a sigh of relief, Yan Wanshu felt much more happy.

If it weren't for the nosy female thief, she would have asked someone to beat Yan Qingrui to the ground for teeth.

But she didn't know that Su Zixian was not saving Yan Qingrui, but her.

If Su Zixian had not appeared, although Yan Qingrui was worried about Shangguan Qianyu and Zhou Xingyun peeking in the distance, she still had to take action when it was time to take action. If she took action, could Yan Wanshu eat only a piece of mud?

Since Su Zixian took action, she did not have to reveal her identity, so she did not take any ruthless actions against Yan Wanshu.

Yan Wanshu sat in her boudoir, holding a square wicker in her hand. She looked at the square wicker with a shy expression on her face. Although she was a willful woman who was spoiled by Zhang Xueyan, her expression when she looked at the square wicker was no different from that when she was in love with her.

The owner of this Fangpa is Ji Luo, the son of Zuodu Censor.

At a flower viewing party, Yan Wanshu's sleeve was splashed with wine. Ji Luo sat next to her and took out the handkerchief and wiped it for her.

Ji Luo's graceful appearance and friendly actions immediately hit her heart. She didn't return the Fangpa.

Yan Wanshu covered the square pat on her face. The square patty was soft, as if a warm hand was stroking her face.
Chapter completed!