Wen Jiaer's body has almost recovered. He can speak normally and no longer feels any pain. This is all due to An Yan's careful care for him.

An Yan was in the corridor outside at the moment. She was cooking medicine while curled up in a rocking chair with a book, looking very comfortable.

Wen Jiaer was in the back room holding a video conference with company staff. After it was over, he came out and asked An Yan, "Do you want to eat something? I'll make it."

"No, I don't want to eat anything." An Yan motioned him to stop working.

"The wind is nice today." After saying that, Wen Jiaer moved a chair out from inside and sat next to An Yan.

"Be careful not to catch a cold." An Yan reminded him to protect his throat.

Wen Jiaer chuckled and said, "I'm fine now."

"You're not fully recovered yet. I'll make you some tea." An Yan was about to stand up when she saw Yan Qingqiu coming over with some snacks. She said, "Hey, I got you some food."

"That's great. I'm going to make some tea."

"You sit down, I'll go." After saying that, Yan Qingqiu went to the small kitchen in the yard.

Originally there was no small kitchen in the yard, and everyone ate in the front. However, Bai Shichen found that this was not very convenient, so he asked the workers to work overtime to build a small house.

Wen Jiaer always felt a little shy when facing An Yan. He didn't know what to say and seemed at a loss.

An Yan was originally reading a book, but she felt that it was not a good idea to leave Wen Jiaer aside and read alone, so she put the book down and asked, "Do you usually read?"

"I mostly read books related to translation. What are you reading?" Wen Jiaer asked.

"Novel." An Yan handed the book to him generously and said, "I have nothing to do recently, so I plan to write a novel."

"You can also write novels?" Wen Jiaer smiled and asked, "Is there anything else you can't do?"

"Of course. How can someone know everything? There are many things I don't know." An Yan answered him modestly and took the book he handed over.

At this time, I saw a kite flying in the peach forest. It was a swallow kite wearing flowery clothes, exactly the same as the one in my memory. Wen Jiayu came over with a rope and said to An Yan, "Hey, look, this kite is so interesting."

An Yan didn't say anything. She felt a faint pain below her collarbone, as if it was burned by fire.

Wen Jiaer was curious and asked her, "Where did you get the kite from?"

"I made it myself." Wen Jiayu handed the kite to Wen Jiaer and said, "See how high you can fly it. Go to the yard and try it."

Wen Jiaer took the kite string and walked out of the corridor. He let go of the string in his hand little by little, and saw the kite flying higher and higher. Many memories inexplicably came to his mind.

At that time, it was also this season, and the peach blossoms were in full bloom in pink.

An Yan leaned on the wooden railing and watched Jiaer flying the kite.

Jia Er would turn around to look at her from time to time and say, "An Yan, come here, I'll teach you how to fly a kite."

"What's so good about this? It's too easy." An Yan stepped forward and said, "Teach me how to stand on the peach tree and how to turn the peach blossoms into a sharp weapon."

Jia Er smiled, "You are really hardworking, can't you take it easy?"

"As long as the dog emperor is alive, I won't be able to relax." An Yan told him.

"I heard that you secretly went to the palace a few days ago. Is that true?" Jiaer suddenly asked him seriously.

An Yan looked to the other side and said, "I just went to check out the situation. The dog emperor is gone, so a new emperor must be appointed, otherwise the common people will continue to suffer."

"So you chose him?" asked Carl.

"I don't know. I haven't met him and I don't know him, but I heard everyone say that he would be a qualified king." An Yan told him bluntly.

Jia Er lowered his eyebrows and said, "You don't have to see him. It doesn't matter whether you see him or not."

Anyan asked: "I always want to see him in person, it's better to see him in person, so that we don't support the wrong person."

"We just need to take the life of the dog emperor. As for the rest, we don't need to think too much, especially King Ren De. Although he is a king of a different surname, he is also very powerful and has already made arrangements."

"We have never seen the leader of the organization. Do you know who he is?" An Yan asked.

"I don't know either." Carl replied.

An Yan frowned slightly, and saw a note falling out of Jiaer's sleeve. She picked it up and read it. It said: Invite the young master and the eldest lady of Guangping Prefecture to attend a banquet in the palace.

Guangping Mansion is the front for Anyan and Jiaer to hide their true identity. It is also one of the largest families in the city. By moving among the powerful and wealthy merchants, they can obtain valuable information and also gain some power.

"Hey, when did this happen?" An Yan asked. She thought this was a good thing and she could enter the palace openly.

"I just received the message. We don't have to go." Jiaer snatched the note from her hand. He seemed a little unhappy and hid the note in his sleeve.

"Since he invited us, we should go," said An Yan.

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Jia Er held Anyan's arm and said to her solemnly: "It will be inconvenient during this period. You and I should stay quiet and hide to avoid unnecessary trouble."

Listen, a servant came to report: "Sir, King Rende has come to the palace."

"I'll go right away." Jiaer waved his sleeves, handed the kite to An Yan, and said to her, "You wait here, and don't go ahead." After saying that, he left.

Recently, Jiaer's behavior has always been strange. He never lets Anyan go out, and even more so does not allow her to meet the King of Ren De.

This made An Yan confused. She was about to quietly go to the front hall to see what was going on, but she found that the kite string in her hand was gone. The kite was floating around like it had no life.

It kept falling on a tree.

As King Ren De entered the palace, he saw the kite fall into his hands as he passed by the tree.

An Yan was startled by the sound of "pop". She seemed to have gone back to the past, but now she was in the present. She saw Li Rongsen holding a kite in his hand. He said, "You are flying a kite in this season. You are in a good mood."

Wen Jiaer chuckled and said, "It's a bit windy today, so I thought I could fly it higher."

Li Rongsen didn't look at Wen Jiaer, he just went to An Yan.

An Yan stared at the kite in his hand. She felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity, and the pain under her collarbone intensified. She couldn't help coughing, and she instinctively wanted to take the kite.

But Wen Jiayu snatched it away. She said, "This is the kite I made. How can I let you give it away casually?"

Li Rongsen raised his eyes to look at Wen Jiayu and said, "I thought it was An Yanzai who did it."

An Yan swallowed and said, "I'm going to drink some water." She was ready to get up and go back to her room.

Yan Qingqiu saw it clearly from the side. He noticed An Yan's parade just now. He followed An Yan in and asked her, "What's wrong with you?"

"It's okay." An Yan answered him in a low voice.

At this time, Li Rongsen came over and asked An Yan: "I noticed that you didn't look very well just now, are you feeling unwell?"

An Yan quickly said to Yan Qingqiu: "Stop him, don't let him come over."

Yan Qingqiu immediately went up to hug Li Rongsen and said, "Hey, you are too bold. She was changing clothes in there and just beat me out. Do you want to go in and get beaten too?"

"I see that she doesn't look well. Is the wound hurting again?" Li Rongsen knew that she had a wound on her body.