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Chapter 97 Are you afraid that I will hit her?

"I haven't received any news yet, but it definitely has something to do with the capital."

Yan Qiyu was a little worried, "Is dad in danger in the town?"

After all, there are people coming and going in the town. If there are too many people, many things will become difficult to operate.

"It's safe for now. If she's happy in town, there's no danger."

She here makes Yan Qiyu wonder, "Dad and her"

"Don't worry about adults and children. Just stay in Qingyun Mountain. The situation is stable now. You can go back if you want. Just pay more attention to safety on the mountain."

Yan Qiyu always listened to Yan Nancen's words, so he nodded.

Yan Nancen asked again, "Did Mr. Gao recognize you?"

"No, I came to Han Academy entirely because of her, so Mr. Gao didn't connect me with any incident at all."

Mr. Gao used to teach in the capital, so he knew about the affairs in the capital, but he just didn't think about it carefully, otherwise Yan Qiyu probably wouldn't be able to hide it.

"Mr. Gao is very knowledgeable. You can learn more from him. You may find it useful in the future. You can expose your identity when necessary."

After he heard that Yan Qiyu went to Qingyun Villa, he asked someone to investigate. Mr. Gao had no fight with the world. Although most of his students were officials in the capital and had respected status, he did not fight or participate in factional positions.

Speaking of being an upright person, even if Yan Qiyu's identity is exposed, it won't be a big deal.

Yan Qiyu received Yan Nancen's words, "Okay, I understand dad."

"Dad, you have to be careful at the foot of the mountain. Also, she sometimes does things carelessly, so you should be more considerate. She is a sharp-tongued person, but she is actually very kind."

"What, are you afraid that I'll hit her?" Yan Nancen asked back.

Yan Qiyu looked at the person in front of him. Although he didn't answer directly, his expression said everything. He thought his father would hit her, most likely because of a certain word she said.

"You can rest assured and stay at Qingyun Mountain. Her affairs are not your concern. I have a sense of discretion."

Yan Qiyu wanted to refute, and wanted to say that he actually had no sense of propriety. Although Su Qingyuan was a bit of a three-legged cat, there was absolutely no chance of winning in front of his father.

It is impossible to warn Su Qingyuan not to talk nonsense in front of his father. If he did, he might still be suspected by Su Qingyuan.

Yes, Su Qingyuan was worried that Yan Qiyu would find out that she was different, and Yan Qiyu was also worried that Su Qingyuan would find out that he was different from others.

He didn't dare to think that if one day, she knew their identities, would she still tell him to get dressed and give him egg tarts and steamed buns like she did now.

So he was also afraid that Su Qingyuan would find out. Although he would find out one day, he wanted to extend this period of time because he was really happy to be with her.

Su Qingyuan came to Mr. Gao's yard, and Asang was waiting on him. When he saw Su Qingyuan, he quickly told Mr. Gao who was reading a book.

Old Man Gao put down his book and saw Su Qingyuan coming with a slight smile. Old Man Gao immediately said with a straight face, "Are you willing to come see me, old man? You left after coming last time. Old man, I know that when you come, you

all gone."

Su Qingyuan knew that he was talking about the last time he came to deliver egg tarts to Yan Qiyu.

"Have you tried the egg tarts, Mr. Gao? If you don't like the egg tarts, how about trying the steamed buns I brought today?"

Old Man Gao's eyes lit up when he looked at the basket in her hand, "I guess you have some conscience."

After saying that, he grabbed the basket from her hand and ate the steamed buns with big mouthfuls.

This old man has never married. I don't know whether it's because he doesn't like her or because he didn't fight for it when he was young. Anyway, now that he is so old, except for the many students under his command, there is no one else.

Those students were also quite filial, but every time they came to see him, they always gave him pens, ink, paper and inkstones, wolf hair from the previous dynasty, everyone's calligraphy and paintings, etc.

There are almost no people who care about life.

So Old Man Gao got along very well with Su Qingyuan, and the reason why he always wanted to see Su Qingyuan was because this man had a lot of interesting stuff and a lot of delicious food.

Su Qingyuan gave him a bag of meat floss cakes before, which cost only a dozen mall coins in the mall. Unexpectedly, the old man liked it strangely. After eating it, he couldn't buy it anywhere.

Su Qingyuan usually likes to bring some gadgets to this person, so every time Old Man Gao comes here, he wants to keep him and say a few more words.

"I said, Mr. Gao, if you eat my buns, don't let my son copy books anymore."

Mr. Gao finished the buns in his hand in one gulp, "That was not what I asked for, it was what he wanted to go. Your son works very hard, harder than any student I have ever seen."

Su Qingyuan could see that Yan Qiyu was working hard, but she was worried that if he worked too hard, he would be in bad shape.

"He just works too hard. Aren't I afraid of damaging his body? How about this, I take him back to rest for two days? What do you think, Mr. Gao?"

Although the words were inquiring, Su Qingyuan's expression did not mean to ask for advice at all.

With that look, regardless of whether Old Man Gao agreed or not, he would take Yan Qiyu down the mountain.

"With your expression, can I say no?"

Su Qingyuan shook her head, "No, since Mr. Gao has this consciousness, I will assume that you agree."

Su Qingyuan left after saying that.

Old Man Gao was left with tears in his eyes as he ate another big meat bun. It was so delicious. I don’t know how this man made it. It was even more delicious than those made by the vendors down the mountain.

When Su Qingyuan returned, he took Yan Qiyu down the mountain. Yan Qiyu was puzzled. Su Qingyuan didn't care. Instead, he turned around and said, "Lao Gao said you worked too hard copying books. I'll give you a few days off and go home."

It’ll be okay for a while.”

He really wanted to go back. If she hadn't come up to bring food from time to time during this period, he would have stayed in the library until he went crazy.

At first, he doubted himself. He was wondering whether it was right to stay in the library like this. He wanted to go out, to see how his father was injured, and to see what their life was like in the small courtyard.

From then on, apart from copying and reading books every day, Yan Qiyu mostly looked forward to her suddenly appearing at the door of the library.

Su Qingyuan knows how to know little surprises, so every time she comes to Qingyun Mountain, she does it on a spur-of-the-moment basis. Sometimes she makes delicious food at home, so she wants to give some to Yan Qiyu.

Yan Qiyu had just learned about the situation at the foot of the mountain. He knew that there was no danger at the foot of the mountain, and he was moved. He wanted to go home and have a look.

When Su Qingyuan, Yan Qiyu and others were preparing to go down the mountain, Wen Chen walked towards them.

Wen Chen raised his usual gentle smile and said, "Miss Su."

As soon as they shouted, Yan Qiyu and Yan Nancen tacitly stood in front of Su Qingyuan, blocking Su Qingyuan's line of sight, and of course Wen Chen's line of sight.

"Miss Su, how is your injury?" Wen Chen looked at Yan Nancen, thinking about his words.

Su Qingyuan's wrist injury is not a big problem, but it has never recovered.
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