But why do we not have to be afraid of anything when Miss Yan is around?
Aren’t Ranran and Xiaojian from Xuanzhao?
Judging from Ranran's clothes, she is the daughter of a wealthy family. The Xuanzhao people are of higher status than the Qilan people. Miss Yan is Qilan's. Why does Ranran say that?
Yan Yuning glanced behind her and didn't see Mu Shiqing, so she frowned. What's going on?
He had to make his sister mad at her elder sister? ?
Yu Xi smiled and took the initiative to approach and talk, "You must be Ning Ning, right? My name is Yu Xi, and the one next to you is my husband, Duan Yunxuan. I just heard Ran Ran mention you."
"Hello." Yan Yuning nodded politely.
Ye Jian shrank back, trying his best not to let Yan Yu Ning notice him.
"Ningning, Sister Yu and Brother Duan want to settle down in Xuanzhao." Xuanzhaoran shook Yan Yuning's arm with a smile on her face, "Please help me."
She and Ye Jian found out everything yesterday. Brother Duan is quite pitiful.
Yu Xi suppressed the shock in his heart. What is the identity of this Miss Yan?
Why can she help? ?
Yan Yuning pursed her lips. Ranran is a princess, so why does she still need help?
Come to think of it, the last time Ranran brought her to Xuanzhao, she even took out Queen Xuan's token, but the guards at the city gate still wouldn't let her in. It seems that if Miss Yu and Master Duan want to settle down in Xuanzhao, they have to get Xuan Yanyu's approval.
"Ningning, say something." The girl winked, raised two fingers and bent them towards Yan Yuning.
Yan Yuning's eyelashes fluttered. Was she begging Xuan Yanyu?
Xuan Yanyu asked her to take some tonic pills since last night. He said that she was very weak, which was why she had a nosebleed.
He guessed that it might be caused by two poisonings and asked her to take pills for seven days. She really didn't want to take it. She didn't beg him, and she could still argue with him for a while.
What if she begged him and he took the opportunity to ask her to promise to take the pills on time every day? Besides, she didn't understand anything and didn't really want to care.
"Ning Ning?"
Yan Yuning laughed, then raised her eyes and saw Ye Jian hiding behind Duan Yunxuan. She blinked twice, "Ye Jian?"
"Ms. Yan." Ye Jian lowered his head and looked at the ground, his voice very low.
"You..." Yan Yuning swallowed what she wanted to say, but when she realized there were outsiders around, she
She could understand him. He protected her elder sister simply because he was afraid that King Xuan would blame him.
Fa Fa: [Master, do you want to forgive him? Without Xuan Yanyu saving you, you would never wake up once you fell into a coma, and there would be no hope of returning home.]
It still remembered that when it first came, she learned of her fate and tried desperately to live. She flirted with Qi Qingchen without listening to its advice, but gave up flirting with Qi Qingchen because of Yan Shiyao and hung around Xuan Yanyu.
Yan Yuning paused, [Fa, if anyone is to blame, it should be Murong. Ye Jian just doesn't want to be punished by King Xuan. For his own sake, he did nothing wrong.]
She wanted to live, and he wanted to live too. She couldn't blame him. She could especially understand his desire to live, but she couldn't get along with him the same way as before.
"Ms. Yan, I'm sorry." Ye Jian bent over with his head lowered.
Yan Yuning told the truth, "I never blamed you."
"Ms. Yan, you..." The man raised his head, his slightly red eyes were bright.
Yan Yu Ning took a few steps forward, lowered her head and smiled, "If you want to go back to Xuan Yanyu, you can beg him. I won't deliberately obstruct you, nor will I be angry with him because of you. You don't have to worry about me..."
"Ms. Yan." Ye Jian shook his head, "No."
His Highness will never let him return to Tang. His Highness has no shortage of guards, so why would he employ someone who disobeys his orders?
Yan Yuning didn't say much, turned to look at Xuan Zhaoran, and said, "Come in."
Going around the attic, Yan Yuning settled Yu Xi and Duan Yunxuan, and took Xuan Zhaoran to Xuan Yanyu's room.
In the side room, Xuan Yanyu was leaning on a wooden chair. Ye Chen and Ye An were holding his arms, one on each side, which were resting on the armrests of the chair. He felt relaxed and comfortable.
Hearing the noise, the man raised his eyes, glanced at Xuan Zhaoran, and narrowed his eyes.
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