That night, Ye Qiqi had a nightmare. It was still influenced by the news during the day. In the dream, there were scenes of a handsome young man and a beautiful lady in a red wedding gown, and they left together.

The relatives who loved her in the dream were no longer there, and her only fiancé had found another beautiful woman. Only Ye Qiqi was the abandoned woman who was looked down upon and scolded as someone who deserved to be abandoned.

Although she knew it was a dream, Ye Qiqi was still disturbed by the nightmare. Her heart ached, and her eyes were sour and bitter because of the scenes in the dream.

Ye Qiqi was unhappy, but she didn't want to wake up her maid. So she pulled a shawl and walked out quietly.

The temperature in the nunnery was chilly at night, and a thick layer of cold frost fell on the grass. Ye Qiqi put her white hands to her mouth and blew hot air. After feeling that it was not so uncomfortable, she walked towards the small garden in the nunnery.

The moonlight was bright, and the garden was as quiet as expected.

Ye Qiqi walked slowly along the path, and saw a person sitting in the pavilion not far away. It was surprising that not only in this cold night with bright moon and sparse stars, there were people who could not sleep at night like her.

Ye Qiqi felt a little interested, and her steps were as light as a bird. After a while, she walked to the pavilion.

The man in the pavilion was wearing a fox ball brocade coat, which was made of top-quality white fox material, thick and warm. Although the man had his back to her, the familiar and elegant movements of his hands told Ye Qiqi that this person was drinking tea.

"Young master is in a good mood." Ye Qiqi didn't care what was wrong with a single man and a single woman being in the same pavilion. After taking the initiative to greet the man in the pavilion, she lifted her skirt and walked over.

But when she saw the person sitting in the pavilion, a flash of surprise flashed across her face, "It's you?"

Ye Qiqi looked at the young man in white in front of her, and her emotions quickly flowed through her eyes. In just a second, she returned to her detachment and calmness in the daytime.

"Thank you for the warm stove during the day. Speaking of which, Yan and the young lady are quite destined to meet. We met twice in one day." Yan Xun's voice was as gentle as a spring, and his elegant face was even more gentle.

Ye Qiqi stretched out her white and tender fingertips and shook them at Yan Xun, saying word by word, "No, no, strictly speaking, it should be once in the early morning of the day and once late at night today." Yan

Xun also quickly understood the meaning of Ye Qiqi's words and chuckled, "It seems that Yan was indeed not thoughtful and said the wrong thing. Thank you for pointing it out to Yan."

Yan Xun has a mild temper and knows how to advance and retreat. His every move is quite elegant and noble. He will not make people feel offended, nor will he be looked down upon.

Actually, except for his weak physique, the young master of the Yan family is not much worse than those noble young masters in Beijing. Even the most famous second young master of the Yan family, Yan Ming, who is from the same family as him, seems to be somewhat inferior to him.

Ye Qiqi thought she was observing him calmly, but she didn't know that she had already fallen into Yan Xun's eyes. The girl's eyes were clear and clean. Although her eyes were bold, they didn't make people feel unhappy.

Yan Xun let the girl observe him, but he didn't forget to pour her a cup of hot tea. The tea fragrance was lingering, like tea and wine, and the rich fragrance made Ye Qiqi couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Huangquan Biluo, the young master is really generous." Except for the maid who took care of Ye Qiqi, few people knew that Ye Qiqi was a heavy tea lover. Ye Qiqi had heard of some of the famous teas ranked top in the world.

And Biluo Huangquan is the best tea. In addition to its low production and high price, it is also famous for its unique tea flavor that is like wine.

"Miss, you are too kind. It is fate that we met late at night today. If you like this tea, Yan will send someone to send it to you tomorrow. Please don't dislike it."

Why would she dislike it? Ye Qiqi was already overjoyed, but she still tried to remain calm on the surface. Although this tea is easy to receive, Ye Qiqi is not the kind of person who likes to take advantage of others.

"Thank you for the tea, sir. Although I don't like to take advantage of others, the tea you sent is really what I want. In this case, I will accept it. In return, I can treat your old illness. Although I can't make you heal immediately, I can control your illness from recurring."

Ye Qiqi would say this condition, and of course she had considered it. After all, a person who would easily give her a box of Huangquan Biluo tea is not lacking in money and power.

"Thank you for your kindness, young lady." Yan Xun didn't seem to take Ye Qiqi's words to heart. Ye Qiqi didn't care whether the man believed her or not. After tasting the last drop of the good liquid in the cup, Ye Qiqi stood up and said goodbye.

The beautiful figure in the night had already left quietly, and a dark shadow walked out from the shadows.

"Master, everything is as you expected. The young lady just now is the second princess Ye Qiqi, and the only disciple of Master Yuehua." Ying Er lowered his head, unable to hide his excitement. If this is true, his master's illness can be cured.

Yan Xun listened to Ying Er's words, and his calm face also fluctuated a little. Perhaps the fish that had been thirsty for a long time finally asked for water. Yan Xun gently touched the porcelain teacup used by the girl with his fingertips, and his eyes were so rich that water could drip out.