Yan Miao suddenly stood up and wanted to shake Yan Cheng's hand across the table. However, with Leng Yan around, this would certainly not happen, so Yan Miao held Leng Yan's hand.

Yan Miao: “…”

Yan Miao didn't know what he was thinking. Looking at that cold and murderous face, he actually pinched that hand like a lecher. You know what, the feeling was really not good.

There seemed to be quite a few scars on the back of his hand, and quite a few calluses on the palm, which felt rough to the touch. His little servant's hands were smoother than this man's.

"Ahem, stop touching me. If you do, Leng Yan will get angry. Be careful or your life will be in danger. I won't save you then."

Yan Cheng looked at the two people holding hands with interest and chuckled a few times. Seeing Leng Yan's other hand spinning on the hilt of his sword, he couldn't help but cough to remind the bold Yan Miao for fear that someone would be killed.

He even dares to tease Leng Yan, isn't that extremely bold?

Really, he hasn't done this kind of thing many times.

At Yan Cheng's suggestion, Yan Miao lowered his gaze slightly and finally saw the hand on the hilt of the sword. He couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. Drawing a knife just for a disagreement was too scary. He quickly let go and apologized.

Leng Yan ignored him, his eyes still cold, so Yan Miao had to turn to Yan Cheng for help.

Yan Cheng smiled again and patted Leng Yan's arm. Leng Yan lowered his eyes to look at him, then glanced across at the other side. Yan Cheng understood and said, "Don't worry, cousin Miao won't move again."

As if to prove that he had calmed down, Yan Miao sat upright. When he saw Leng Yan looking at him, he smiled kindly, his eight teeth shining.

Only then did Leng Yan take his hand away from the hilt of the sword.

There are always people who like to touch Acheng, it's so annoying.

Yan Miao exhaled and said solemnly, "Brother Cheng, the war in the southwest is tense. I plan to leave for the southwest after my eldest brother comes out. I haven't told my eldest brother about this yet. I will leave a letter for him to explain my whereabouts when the time comes."

"Cousin Miao, what you mean is that you haven't told Cousin Ling that you're going to join the army?"

"Yes, I haven't told my brother. I know he definitely wouldn't agree with me going, but I want to go. I don't have much talent for studying, so I won't go far in the imperial examinations. I might as well fight for my achievements on the battlefield."