---The horoscopes must be in conflict with this 'Yu Fengxuan'---
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Unexpectedly, Su Xuanhan made it clear that he would not finish Yan Che's meal, and his face remained unchanged. He elegantly pulled out a finger from his arms, used his inner strength secretly, and threw the paper deed in his hand towards Wan Yan Che.
"What does this mean?" Wanyan Che received the paper deed thrown by the brat and looked confused after reading it.
Xiao Xuanhan explained calmly: "Uncle Che, please forgive me. Han'er did not mean to obstruct it, but Jun Ziyan has made a one-year 'contract' with me, Su Xuanhan. During this year, she will be my Su Xuanhan's person."
, the tea master of 'Yu Fengxuan', there is a written document in black and white. There is a contract in it: she, the gentleman, cannot leave Yufengxuan without my knowledge, Su Xuanhan, otherwise the contract will continue for another year.
!" The slightly childish sound of the piano's clang hints of majesty.
Hearing this, Wanyan Che quickly read the contract again, searching it over and over again until he found the contract. The general's eyes were glazed over, his handsome face was darkened, and the veins on his temples were bulging. He was completely unrecognizable.
It's a no brainer.
I only heard Su Xuan Han Han continue to say: "Since my nephew is the deacon of 'Yu Feng Xuan', he has to consider the business livelihood of 'Yu Feng Xuan'. If Jun's tea master is not around every day,' Yu Feng
Xuan', how should Han'er's business of 'Yu Fengxuan' continue?" Listening to this tone, it seems that without the gentleman's words, Yu Fengxuan is facing life and death.
The more Wanyan Che listened, the more annoyed he became, and he spoke angrily: "When did your Prince Su's palace become so poor that you had to rely on 'Yu Fengxuan' to make a living? Why didn't Uncle Che see that your father's turnover has been tight recently?"
How dare this brat play such a damaging trick with him? How dare this little bastard dare to pick on him even though he has no hair at all! It’s just a waste of your love for him.
"Uncle Che doesn't know. There are many servants and guards in Prince Su's palace, and the daily expenses are very staggering. Alas - I won't go into details about it. Han'er has grown up now, so naturally he has responsibilities.
Dad shares his worries! Otherwise, he is worthy of being his son. Fortunately, since Junziyan came to 'Yufengxuan', the turnover has been acceptable. Moreover, when signing the contract, Junziyan did not tell Haner that she was Uncle Che's.
Han'er's aunt."
What Su Xuanhan said was clear and logical, his face remained calm, and he didn't blush when he was panicking, his ears were not red, and he was not impatient or impatient. This was admirable, but it made the shopkeepers Chen and Li Yubai present miserable. You know how hard it is to hold back laughter.
Harmful to the body.
"That's because uncle and aunt had a little quarrel. Now that they have found her, they should naturally take her back to the house. Can't Han'er take it for Uncle Che's sake?" Wanyan Che gritted his teeth and tried his best to appear pleasant.
But the effect was very little, and the face looked very scary and intimidating.
"Of course, Haner will give Uncle Che face, but as long as Uncle Che can solve this problem, it is not impossible to let Junziyan go back!" Su Xuanhan's voice was calm and calm, without any fear of a ten-year-old child,
Wanyanche gritted his teeth and creaked the joints of his fists as he heard the words.
Shopkeeper Chen couldn't help but laugh, while Li Yu's face turned pale and he was standing with his sword on his back, but his body was slightly shaking. This was the "suppression of laughter" skill that only those with outstanding martial arts skills can have.
Wanyan Che's face was dark, his eyes were dark, and two flames could be seen, and the cold air was approaching.
If the person in front of me wasn't only ten years old in appearance and stature, he would really look like a profit-seeking businessman, a man who never gets anything out of his pocket.
Suddenly, a cold current arose from all directions, causing shopkeeper Chen's face to stiffen, his back to feel cold, and Li Yubai's body to tremble.
I saw Wanyan Che and Xiao Xuanhan staring at each other with big eyes and small eyes, star eyes against eagle eyes, single phoenix eyes against double phoenix eyes, fierce and fierce. Suddenly, murderous intentions were everywhere, and the auras emanating from both sides were not at all
Not inferior at all.
Shopkeeper Chen was frightened by the aura of the two men, his old bones were trembling with authority, and he had a slight idea of walking out of the 'Yu Fengxuan' to report the news to Prince Su's palace.
On the other hand, Li Yubai's paralyzed face had a serious look on his face, his eyes were watching his nose, his nose was watching his mouth, his mouth was watching his heart, his face was calm, and his eyes were watching the play.
Gradually, Wanyan Che's face stopped the coldness and returned to a warm tone, saying: "Can't you just tonight? Han'er, businessmen can't be too rigid. You know, if you go too far, it will be bad to make enemies.
Just get by with everything."
I had underestimated him before, but I didn't expect this boy to be such a difficult master. He was just like his father, soft and hard, and a stone.
The eagle's eyes narrowed slightly, and her eyes wandered to Jun Ziyan in his arms. Seeing his white and tender little hands holding her waist tightly, Jun Ziyan harmlessly pressed her face into his thin arms. Such an "ambiguous image" made him
I felt the needles and thorns piercing my eyes, and I was gnashing my teeth, wishing I could snatch her away and wipe her whole body clean.
Hearing this, Su Xuanhan pondered for a while, with an old-fashioned and thoughtful look on his face. He glanced down at Jun Ziyan in his arms, his starry eyes flashed with a complex light that did not match his age, he raised his head and replied: "Okay, but
Uncle Che must sign a contract and promise to send her to 'Yu Fengxuan' tomorrow morning, and under any circumstances, as long as she is unwilling, you are not allowed to take her back to your home by force! Uncle Che, is that okay?"
The stars' eyes are cold and shining, and their words are eloquent.
A dignified man of about 17 feet, Wanyan Che felt that he had never been so useless. He did not expect that he would fall into the hands of a little bastard today. Seeing his iron-rooster look on his face, although he felt unwilling to do so, he still stiffly said: "
- -Can!"
After the contract was signed, Wanyan Che blew another whistle. The black horse outside had been neighing and waiting for its owner for a long time. He took Jun Ziyan back from the boy. Wanyan Che walked out of the 'Yu Fengxuan' feeling both aggrieved and satisfied.
The horoscopes are definitely in conflict with this 'Yu Fengxuan'.
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General's Mansion
In the Orchid Garden, the night is as cool as water, and the fallen orchids are fragrant.
The copper basin was brought to the wooden stand, and the meal was brought to the table. Wan Yan Che dispersed the maids, closed the door of the pavilion, walked around the screen towards the pear wood carved bed, sat sideways on the edge of the bed, her eyes were burning and full of affection.
Looking at the person on the bed, he picked up her thin white catkins and sighed, quietly and slowly, with no trace of helplessness.
"Yan'er, since when have you been forced to be so sharp by me? As soon as I get close, you are full of thorns. I admit that I was hateful and hateful in the past. It is right for you to be angry. You were forced to divorce your husband and had no choice but to feel despair.
But, can you really not give me another chance?"
Wanyanche murmured helplessly to himself, swiping the black hair on her face, looking at her taut pale face, feeling a dull pain in his heart, he leaned over and touched each other, sighing deeply.
Yan's face.
Suddenly, a tear of regret slipped from the corner of his Wanyan Che's eyes, and flowed smoothly from the seam of Jun Ziyan's lips. It was salty, bitter, sour, and mixed with five flavors.
"'Have you really forgotten that the peach is born, its flowers are shining, and the son returns home, suitable for his family?' If the child is gone, we can have another one, but if you leave, I will still be alive in this world.
What's the point? I admit that I couldn't stand the temptation, hurt you, and aborted the fetus. You should hate it and be angry, but don't say goodbye to me again, because I will feel pain here. "
Wanyan Che stretched out her catkin and pressed it against her heart, with her thin lips pressed against her cheek, she asked bluntly: "Give me one more chance, just once, the last time, just this once, okay?"
He stretched out his arms to hold the person in his arms tightly, and seeing that she was sleeping soundly, the corner of Junyao's mouth suddenly turned up bitterly: "If you don't speak, you have agreed. You can't regret it in the future!" His eyes were filled with pain, and tears of regret crisscrossed them, both regret and regret.