Guan Zheng asks for help

"Master." The servant hesitantly handed the note in his hand to Yan Chan.

"Didn't I tell you not to attend these banquets?" Yan Chan fiddled with a small stone she had picked up a few days ago.

A gem, to be exact.

Ever since she left Taohua Temple that day, she was attracted by a flash of light in the bushes. She squatted down and parted the grass, and unexpectedly found a glowing gem inside.

She hasn't decided where to set the gem yet.

"Um... Master, this is Miss Guan's post."

Yan Chan chuckled, "And then you took it and handed it to me."

"Master, I'm just thinking about you..." The servant's voice became weaker and weaker.

Yan Chan did not take it immediately, but asked the servant, "Why are you thinking about me?"

The servant babble on and on, his mouth dry, and finally came to a conclusion, "You just care about Miss Guan!"

Although Yan Chan was still angry, she didn't want to leave Guan Zheng alone for too long, so she immediately ordered the servant to prepare the carriage and go to the meeting place.

The carriage was parked in a secluded place with few people. Yan Chan sent the servants away and sat alone in the carriage waiting.

Fortunately, Guan Zheng didn't ask her to wait too long, otherwise she didn't know what unpleasant words she would say next.

Guan Zheng looked at the carriage with the word "Yan" on it, and saw that the servants had been sent away by Yan Chan, so she told Dongxue to stay away.

Dongxue was a little worried at first, but when Guan Zheng repeatedly assured her that it was just a few words and nothing would happen, she walked away, looking back every three steps.

Guan Zheng opened the curtain and saw Yan Chan sitting in the middle, sipping the tea in her hand with her eyes lowered.

It could also be wine. Guan Zheng didn't know what she was holding in her hand, but it was definitely not water.

The moment the light hit her face, Yan Chan raised her eyes with a smile on her lips.

The moment the light disappeared, Guan Zheng was already kneeling in front of her.

Yan Chan frowned, not understanding what she was trying to do.

Guan Zheng just posted something saying that she had something to inform him about, but she didn't say what it was.

Now it seems that this matter is quite serious.

Now there were only the two of them in the carriage. Yan Chan didn't care about the formalities anymore and stood up to pull Guan Zheng up from the ground.

Guan Zheng did not fulfill her wish. She moved back to avoid Yan Chan's outstretched hand.

"Miss Guan Er, please feel free to speak frankly if you have anything to say." Yan Chan half-knelt in front of her, with his arms resting on his bent knees.

"Guan Zheng asks the young marquis to help me." Her eyes were slightly red as she looked up at Yan Chan, but no tears fell.

"Tell me what I can do for you." Yan Chan narrowed his eyes and saw that she seemed to want to cry but couldn't. His heart softened immediately.

"......" Guan Zheng hesitated for a while before saying: "My father wants to give me to the prince as a concubine." She pinched her fingers helplessly, leaving marks with her nails.

"I don't want to..." Guan Zheng buried her head.

Upon hearing this, Yan Chan was silent for two seconds, and his expression immediately turned gloomy.

This Lord Guan has a really big appetite. It’s not enough for him to get close to the Minister of Revenue, he also wants to get on board the Prince’s boat.

Recently, the third prince has revealed his intention to win over the Minister of Revenue.

What a hassle.

"How can you be sure that I can help you?" Yan Chan stood up and sat back down.

"......Then I'll go find someone else." Guan Zheng felt a little disappointed again, thinking that this approach would not work.

"What's going on? Doesn't it mean she has to look for me?"

"Miss Guan Er has even found someone else to help you," Yan Chan snorted.

"No."

Hearing this, Yan Chan's expression relaxed and he said, "If I help you, what benefits can you give me?"

"I am willing to give you my life." Guan Zheng knelt down again, with a tear already hanging from the corner of her eye.

Why did she want to kill Guan Zheng? Yan Chan supported her head and did not say a word.

Seeing that Yan Chan was unmoved, Guan Zheng said again: "And my child's life." She lowered her head.

"!" Yan Chan was so frightened that she almost stood up. She tried her best to suppress the disbelief in her voice and said, "You...are pregnant?"

Yan Chan looked at her flat belly and couldn't believe that a little life was already being nurtured there. Her expression was so gloomy that it looked like it was going to rain.

Who is that adulterer? How come she doesn't know? Why didn't the servant report it?

So she didn't want to marry the prince because she was pregnant with the child of the man she loved!

How dare they!

Good, good, that’s really good.

Yan Chan went through all the people in his mind, but still couldn't figure out who that person was.

Also, if the baby is born, should he raise it or not? Yan Chan touched his chin and held his forehead with a headache.

Guan Zheng immediately explained when she saw Yan Chan misunderstood.

Yan Chan finally breathed a sigh of relief. She was almost mad to death just now, and in the end she even convinced herself to raise the child for Guan Zheng.

So it’s a future child, then it’s okay.

However, she is still very angry now!

"Keep your life for yourself, I don't want it. Come here." Yan Chan tapped the table lightly with her fingers. This was her usual thinking habit.

Although Guan Zheng didn't know what the young marquis wanted, she still went over obediently, but she almost sprained her ankle when she stood up.

Guan Zheng stopped two steps away from Yan Chan. In her opinion, this was a safe distance.

Yan Chan saw that she stopped and was a little confused. Didn’t she understand?

Then he patted his legs again and motioned for her to sit over.

Guan Zheng looked at Yan Chan's face and then at her legs. Her eyes widened and her face turned red.

"Young Marquis!" she stammered.

Yan Chan propped up his head and admired her expression with a playful look. His right hand was originally on his leg, but now he held her hand hanging by her side.

Yan Chan kneaded her palm, and when he noticed that she wanted to pull her hand back, he pulled Guan Zheng over with force.

The carriage also shook a little.

Yan Chan picked up Guan Zheng and pressed her onto his legs with the hands around her waist.

She was already half a head taller than Guan Zheng, and now that she was sitting down, she was still much taller than her.

She looked at Guan Zheng's hair and raised the corners of her mouth.

Guan Zheng's already confused heart was now even more of a mess.

The hand clasped around her waist was so hot that it was frightening.

She had never been so close to the young marquis before. She could even smell the jasmine scent on him.

The fragrance was so strong that it almost drowned her.

Guan Zheng didn't dare to look up at the young marquis's expression. She thought she must be angry, after all, she had not listened to her.

"What are you thinking about?" Yan Chan's voice came from beside my ear.

"What we're doing...is against the rules." Guan Zheng answered weakly. She knew that this would definitely make Yan Chan unhappy.

"Miss Guan Er didn't expect this to happen?" Yan Chan said while stroking her legs.

"Young Marquis!" Guan Zheng was so anxious that she pressed down Yan Chan's hand on her leg, her heart pounding.

Yan Chan had intended to warn her and had no intention of taking any real action today, so he quickly let go of his hand, but the hand around her waist was still wrapped around her.

"If Miss Guan went to look for someone else, do you think that this would not happen with your looks?" As he said this, Yan Chan lifted Guan Zheng's face and asked her to look at him.

"Since I have chosen the young marquis, I will not look for anyone else." Guan Zheng turned her face away and did not dare to look at her.

"Oh~ It turns out that Miss Guan Er was lying to me before." Yan Chan pinched her soft palm again and carefully stroked each of her fingers.

Guan Zheng didn't say anything, but just let her do what she wanted with her body stiffly.

"Miss Guan Er, aren't you going to compensate me?" Yan Chan chuckled and whispered in her ear.

As soon as Guan Zheng raised her head, she saw Yan Chan looking at her with her head tilted to one side. Her eyes were a little evasive, but her tone softened: "What compensation does the young marquis want?"

She seemed to hear the young marquis laugh.

It's like a fox catching meat.

"Kiss me."

"What?" Guan Zheng was panicked. She stared at Yan Chan's eyes, trying to find some hint of a joke in them.

"Miss Guan Er, do you need me to repeat it again?" Yan Chan would not give her the chance to play dumb, she had already said it very bluntly this time.

Guan Zheng shook her head stiffly. The hand that was originally on herself was now tentatively hooked around Yan Chan's neck.

The moment her palm touched it, Guan Zheng could feel the hand around her waist pinching her.

Yan Chan still had a smile on her face, her eyes fixed on the corners of Guan Zheng's lips.

It doesn't matter if Guan Zheng delays a little this time. She has always been very patient with such matters.

After all, the process was enough to make her intoxicated.

Guan Zheng didn't hesitate for too long. She knew that she really couldn't avoid this level, so she simply closed her eyes and kissed him directly.

The moment their lips touched Yan Chan's cheek, they immediately parted.

Like a dragonfly skimming the water.

"Yan Chan really didn't know what to say at this moment. Looking at Guan Zheng who retracted her head again, she bit the corner of her mouth and almost laughed out of anger.

"Is this the sincerity of Miss Guan Er?" Yan Chan put her hand on Guan Zheng's leg again, tapping it with her fingertips again and again.

"Then I'll kiss you again!" Guan Zheng asked tentatively. She didn't understand what the young marquis was dissatisfied with. She had already kissed him as she said, so why didn't it work?

Seeing that Guan Zheng was about to come closer again, Yan Chan knew that this blockhead had not yet come to his senses, so he had to take the initiative.

So at the moment when the corner of her lips was about to touch, Yan Chan turned his head away.

Yan Chan held the back of her head to prevent her from escaping easily. Their lips pressed together, their breaths intertwined. The moment their lips parted, Yan Chan kissed her again.

He kissed Guan Zheng three times and still didn't give up.

Fortunately, the carriage was spacious enough so that we could even lie down.

Guan Zheng was pressed down on the seat, the shadow completely enveloped her, the fragrance of jasmine rushed into her mouth, she was at a loss and grabbed Yan Chan's clothes tightly, as if this could give her a sense of security.

Yan Chan stroked her cheek, and the two of them moved back and forth until the corners of her lips became swollen.

Yan Chan straightened up, wiped the lip balm on the corner of her mouth with her fingertips, smiled lightly, and picked up the dazed Guan Zheng from her seat.

He whispered in her ear, "This lip balm tastes good. It would be even better if it was peach flavored next time."

As soon as the words fell, Guan Zheng, who had just recovered from her shock, blushed.

Yan Chan is also a kind and gentle person.

He personally tidied Guan Zheng's clothes, even the hairpins on her head.

Finally, he wiped off the smudged lip balm with wine.

Guan Zheng just stared at the young marquis blankly. They were now... like a couple.

Yan Chan pressed her fingertips on the corner of Guan Zheng's lips, which felt a little hot. It was her masterpiece.

"I'll pick you up at this time tomorrow."