Chapter 204 Want to Pick the Moon
"Where's the best place?"
Yan Yun asked her calmly, his face remained calm, but a faint blush crept up on the tips of his ears.
“Anywhere is good.”
Surao grabbed his hand, her eyes seemed to have been soaked in spring water, shining with wetness, looking at him softly and harmlessly, smiling flatteringly: "The best thing is that you have the bright moon in your arms, young master,
Magnanimity…”
The soft and delicate palm gently wrapped his wrist, and the skin was a little cold, but it was much warmer than when he was just fished out of the water.
A strange color flashed across Yan Yun's eyes. He grabbed her hand and put it back under the quilt, but did not pull it out immediately. Instead, he covered their entangled hands with the quilt.
After doing this, he said without changing his expression: "You have said so. If I don't forgive you, it would seem that I am unkind."
"Um?"
Surao looked at him in astonishment, "Why do you forgive me?"
"A radical trader is putting himself at risk."
His eyes looked at her faintly, silently revealing a dangerous aura, and her reason told her that the prince was still angry at this time.
"It's not what you think."
Surao's voice gradually became lower and she said with quibbles: "I weighed the pros and cons of this matter before I decided to take the risk. Moreover, at that time, I was sure that I could..."
"What can it be?"
Seeing that she didn't continue, Yan Yun asked.
Surao pursed her lips. She was originally sure to save He Ciwen, but Asu became the breakthrough point, causing her success to fail.
But there is no need to say these words.
The same was true when she fell into the lake. If she dared to push the golden catkins out, she would not be stupid enough to die herself. She knew the nature of water well, she just needed to accumulate some strength.
Even if he doesn't come, she can make it ashore alive.
But when he came, she was unexpectedly filled with unspeakable joy. These joys infinitely magnified the tiny moments and fragments in her mind, and every scene was him.
Surao smiled slowly and shook her head, "It's nothing, those are not important anymore."
"Son."
She dug her fingers into his palm, Yan Yun's eyes flashed slightly, his throat rolled and he replied hoarsely: "Well, what are you doing?"
"This time it was an accident, please don't be angry, okay?"
Her tone was like coaxing a child, soft and yet a bit soothing.
The delicate porcelain white face is no longer half-covered by mist, but has parted through the hard shell, revealing the true softness.
The numbness in the palm of her hand made Yan Yun slightly stunned. He could detect her subtle change and closeness, which was more sudden and bold than he imagined.
That's right, she has always been bolder.
He liked how bright and enthusiastic, cunning and wanton she was, like a strong landscape painting, infusing the coldness and delusion of his half-life.
Yan Yun narrowed her eyes and looked down at the slightly raised brocade quilt, her heart filled with tenderness, "Okay, don't be angry."
"Then please spare Qichi and the others, okay?"
She looked at him tentatively.
Yan Yun's eyelashes were long and slender. He trembled slightly and said calmly: "The order will be updated in the morning and evening. Can you teach me how to control it in the future?"
"This is not an order that is changed day and night. It is clearly what people want, beard cutting and medicine."
After Su Rao smiled and said, he added: "Besides, this matter cannot be entirely blamed on them. They were punished because of me, but I really became a beauty and a disaster. Aren't you ruining my reputation?"
"When did you care so much about your reputation?"
Yan Yun looked at her indifferently, without commenting.
Surao met his gaze and said with a smile: "I didn't care before, but now, I suddenly care..."
"Why?"
Thinking of some possibility, Yan Yun breathed slightly.
Surao smiled and said nothing, silently thinking in her heart.
——Yan Yun, although I am a little presumptuous, I want to hold the moon in the sky as the pearl in my palm. No matter it is bright or dim, I promise it sincerely, and the years will support each other, and I will never let it down.
But she didn't plan to say these words, at least, not now.
Avoiding this topic, Surao continued: "Even for your own sake, you have to spare Qichi and the others. It takes time to mobilize manpower. Who will handle the affairs during this period? Zhuyan must be too busy. The overall situation
It’s important, Your Majesty.”
"Your Majesty?"
Yan Yun raised his eyebrows slightly, looking at her inexplicably, "Didn't you just call me by my name before?"
"It's just a title, don't take it so seriously."
"Call again."
He leaned forward slightly, his glossy black hair draped over his shoulders, and his tone was lazy and bewitching, "If you don't want to say it, I won't ask, but you have to give me a reason, Surao."
These two words came out of his mouth, no longer the angry warning in the past, but with a bit of lingering affection.
"What's your name? Master?"
Surao stared at him, pretending not to know.
Yan Yun was not annoyed when he heard this. He sat up straight slowly, took out his hands, straightened his slightly wrinkled sleeves, and said calmly: "There is no sincerity, so forget it."
As he spoke, he stood up.
She quickly grabbed his sleeve and said, "Yan Yun, Yan Heqing..."
"Um."
Yan Yun's eyebrows softened and he responded softly.
After covering her with the quilt again, Surao had just fallen into the lake and woke up. She was a little tired after talking for a long time, but she still grabbed his sleeve and didn't let go, and repeatedly confirmed: "Are you agreeing?"
"Um."
He pushed the broken hair from her forehead and said warmly: "Go to sleep."
"What about you?"
"I'll wait until you fall asleep before leaving."
Su Rao couldn't help but curled her lips when she heard this, "Don't look at anything inappropriate, young master, where are your gentlemanly etiquette?"
"I probably forgot."
Yan Yun replied calmly, raising his hands to cover her eyes, "Sleep."
One word, sonorous and powerful.
"It's so unreasonable."
Su Rao muttered, then closed her eyes and fell asleep peacefully. Yan Yun waited for her to fall asleep, turned off the lights, and walked out of the bedroom.
Qichi and the others were still kneeling in the yard, shivering with their wet clothes blown by the cold wind.
For some reason, Jin Xu didn't leave and stood quietly at the front.
When they saw the door open, everyone was shocked.
"Ayun."
Jin Xu pursed her lips and called out inaudibly.
Yan Yun didn't look at him, his eyes fell on Qi Chi and others. After a long silence, he suddenly said: "This is just this time, if it doesn't happen next time, let's all get up."
Qichi suddenly raised his head and looked at him in shock.
"What are you still doing?"
Zhu Yan, who was standing next to him, saw that he was lost in thought and hurriedly gave him an elbow and said happily: "Young master agrees that you can stay..."
"Agreed, agreed..."
Qi Chi murmured a few words in hindsight, came to his senses, bowed to the figure in the corridor, and said in a trembling voice: "Thank you, Master, for your support."
Yan Yun didn't say anything, turned around, went back to the room, and closed the door.
The courtyard was dark, and the cold wind blew through the wet clothes, biting the bones. Qichi and others helped each other to stand up. They had knelt for too long, and their blood circulation was not smooth, and their legs stung like needles.
But these pains can be exchanged for those words, and it’s worth it!
"Go back and rest first. Come back tomorrow and thank the person inside."
Jin Xu looked at the door and said.
Qichi was stunned, "Master Jin means..."
He followed the line of sight and saw that the room was completely dark.
Jin Xu said meaningfully: "You have been with Ayun for so many years. When did you ever see him get so angry, and when did you change your decision?"
"If you can't see clearly what to do in the future, then you really need to go to the prison department and reflect for a while."
Chapter completed!