Chapter 44 Sir, please give me a gift.
sleepless night...

The sky was almost bright and Qin Shuangjiang was able to fall asleep. When she woke up again, the sun was already shining.

She was lying in the man's strong embrace. Yan Xu'an, who woke up at some point, seemed to have been looking at her for a long time. When he saw her waking up, he didn't take away his gaze.

Qin Shuangjiang glanced at him and moved meekly into his arms. She found a comfortable position to lean against and felt his arms around her tighten again.

This time, no one seemed to have the intention to get up first. He looked at the person in his arms and couldn't help but kiss her forehead again.

With a faint smile on his face, Qin Shuangjiang asked him softly: "Aren't you busy today?" It was almost noon, and he hadn't left yet. If it had been before, he would have left before Qin Shuangjiang woke up. .

Maybe it was because of the intense fuss last night that her voice sounded a little hoarse. Yan Xuan hugged her, twirling her long hair spread out on the bed behind her with his slender fingers, and rubbed her soft and fluffy hair with the tip of his nose. Out of sight, the eyes are intoxicated and infatuated.

He just said: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if we go later."

Listening to his somewhat dull tone, Qin Shuangjiang slowly raised his head, gently withdrew from his arms, and stared at him with probing and sincere eyes for a long time.

Yan Xu'an did not refuse, he just let her look at him, and looked at the person in front of him with pity. After a while, Qin Shuangjiang suddenly laughed, and Yan Xu'an's eyes deepened when he was confused: "What are you laughing at? "

Qin Shuangjiang didn't answer, but moved forward, got close to him again, and asked the question he didn't answer her last night: "My lord hasn't told me yet, does your lord like pigeons?"

Listening to the voice of the person in her arms, Yan Xu'an still didn't answer this time, and Qin Shuangjiang didn't seem to care. After waiting for a moment, she continued: "It doesn't matter if you don't like it. I like it. Please give me a gift. "

Yan Xu'an fiddled with her long hair spread on the bed, looked thoughtfully not far away, and subconsciously responded: "Okay, what do you want?"

Qin Shuangjiang emerged from his arms again, her eyes serious and gleaming, and she said, "I know a place where there are many pigeons, all of which are white."

Yan Xu'an remained silent, only looking at her eyes that became deeper and deeper, as if he was waiting for her to tell her about that place, but in her bright eyes, he seemed to realize something.

The next moment, Qin Shuangjiang paused for a moment, then straightened up slightly, lay on his chest, with a smile in his gentle eyes, and continued: "That place is called Wuxiu Pavilion, and it is less than ten miles outside of Dongdu City."

Their eyes met, and the two of them were speechless for a moment. However, from the smile and playfulness in her eyes, Yan Xu'an gradually swept away the doubts in her eyes, and her eyes gradually became clear.

After a moment of silence, Yan Xu'an sat up and turned to look at the woman who was also sitting next to him. His eyes wandered around him for a few times. Qin Shuangjiang smiled and raised an eyebrow at him. Rarely, Yan Xu'an There was a hint of smile on his eyebrows.

He stood up, grabbed the clothes on the side and put them on, then came back, stood beside the bed, reached out to lift her chin, pressed a kiss on her thin lips, and then said: "Okay, you want, the truth Give it to you."

After that, he turned around and left.

Looking at the empty room, the smile on Qin Shuangjiang's face gradually faded away. Like a deflated balloon, she slowly lay on the bed, feeling the soft touch under her body, and slowly closed her eyes...

A few days later, in the study.

Jiang Hai strode into the door. Yan Xu'an was sitting at the table reading the memorial in his hand. Yu Hansheng was sitting aside drinking tea and reading. Jiang Hai saw the ceremony and walked to Yan Xu'an and whispered something in his ear. .

Yan Xu'an's expression was slightly dull, and there was a hint of unknown smile in his eyes. As soon as he raised his eyes, he met Yu Hansheng's eyes.The two people's long-term tacit understanding allowed Yan Xu'an to understand each other's meaning with just one look without saying anything. Yu Hansheng put down the book in his hand and asked, "Has it been verified?"

Yan Xu'an nodded slightly, Yu Han understood, and asked again: "When do you plan to take action?"

"tomorrow."

Yan Xu'an answered simply, without the hesitation he had when he was in the attic. At this moment, a soft voice suddenly came from outside: "Who is it?!"

Both of them looked slightly dull at the same time. Yan Xuan raised his eyes and looked at the door. In just a moment, he felt the person outside the door.

Qin Shuangjian stood outside the door, holding a steaming cup of soup in his hand. When he turned around, he met Zhuling's wary and fierce eyes. She instantly showed fear and stepped back suddenly in fright. The soup cup in his hand also accidentally dropped.

"careful!"

At this moment, a white shadow flashed past and steadily caught the scalding soup cup and the tray.

Qin Shuangjiang leaned against the door frame, barely keeping his figure steady, and raised his eyes to look at the young man in front of him. He was the young man next to Yu Hansheng.

He returned the tray in his hand to Qin Shuangjiang, looked up and down at the girl in front of him with probing eyes, and said, "Be careful. If something so hot falls, it will be weird if it doesn't splash all over you. It will be really hot by then." , but it will leave scars.”

Holding the things in his hands, Qin Shuangjiang nodded with gratitude in his eyes. At this time, Yu Hansheng, who heard the sound, whispered softly: "Zi Yan, please don't be rude, this is the Prime Minister's wife."

The young man who was called Ziyan was a little dissatisfied, but he could only curl his lips and remain silent, as if he insisted that he was right.

Seeing this, Qin Shuangjiang hurriedly said: "Mr. Yu is wrong. It was me who made a mistake, so I bothered you to help."

Hearing this, Yu Ziyan hummed and raised his chin as if he had received some powerful testimony, but Yu Hansheng just glared at him and ignored him, turning to look at Zhuling aside.

"What's going on?" he asked.

Zhuling stood aside, her eyes fell on Qin Shuangjiang, her brows slightly furrowed, with a hint of inquiry and hostility in her eyes, she said: "Sir, I just came back from patrol, and I saw someone staying here. I really don't know. It’s ma’am.”

Isn't this just a roundabout way of saying that Qin Shuangjiang was eavesdropping?
In the Prime Minister's Mansion, except for one of Qin Shuangjiang's female family members, the rest are maids and palace maids. I'm afraid there is no other person dressed like Qin Shuangjiang. To say that Zhuling didn't recognize it, the chance is said to be small. And small.

But when she finished speaking, Qin Shuangjiang just lowered his eyes in aggrieved manner. As he lowered his head slightly, he felt that Yu Hansheng's eyes seemed to be directed towards him.

Qin Shuangjiang held the soup cup in her hand and caught a glimpse of a dark shadow coming slowly from the corner of her eye. She did not deny it, but said: "I didn't eavesdrop on purpose. I just happened to be outside the study and saw that there was no one guarding here." , everything stopped for a while."

After she finished speaking, the people in the study also came out. Qin Shuangjiang pretended not to know and raised his head to look at Yan Xu'an, who had a normal expression.

(End of this chapter)

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