The door suddenly opened, and An Yan and Hua Ye walked out.
Yan Qingqiu also ran over from the other end and said, "You've been calling someone for such a long time. I feel embarrassed to eat first."
"What do you have to be embarrassed about? Is there anyone in the world with a thicker skin than you?" Hua Ye smiled and walked forward.
"Oh, this is really unfair to me. There are definitely people who are thicker-skinned than me. I can name several people just by mentioning them casually." Yan Qingqiu was very unconvinced.
Hua Ye said, "You are such a fool. You are good-looking, but you are so immoral. How are you going to find a wife in the future?"
"I'm not looking for a wife. I'm single." Yan Qingqiu suddenly became serious. He didn't want to be hurt again.
Li Rongsen asked An Yan softly, "What important matter were you talking about with your master just now? Why did you close the door so tightly? Is it related to what happened to you?"
"I did talk about this with my master." An Yan nodded.
"How should I put it?" Li Rongsen asked, a little nervous.
"My master said there is a way to cure it, so I don't have to worry too much." An Yan took out the medicine bottle that Hua Ye had given her just now and said, "Look, my master also prescribed medicine for me."
"Is this true?" Li Rongsen seemed a little unconvinced.
"Why would I lie to you?" An Yan asked him back, and then said, "Don't I want to live anymore?"
Li Rongsen looked at An Yan's face carefully and found nothing unusual. He felt relieved and said, "That's good, but I won't allow you to be stubborn. If you take it out at the slightest reaction, we are not afraid of having to start all over again."
An Yan smiled at him and said, "Okay, I know."
Li Rongsen nodded slightly and went into the house with An Yan.
The meal was a joyful one, with everyone chatting and laughing, and being extremely intimate. Li Rongsen originally thought that he would not be able to cope with it, but he found that An Yan's master and father took good care of him and did not treat him as an outsider at all. He immediately relaxed, and when he was about to leave, it was as if they had known each other for a long time.
Yan Qingqiu also left with An Yan and Li Rongsen. He sat in the back seat of the car and said, "Your father's cooking skills are really amazing. It's so delicious. I can eat three more bowls, but my stomach can't handle it."
An Yan sat in the passenger seat. She said, "You are a doctor yourself, and you always overeat."
"I can't help it. I have no resistance to delicious food." Yan Qingqiu said.
"Don't eat supper tonight, otherwise your stomach will burst." Li Rongsen said.
"How can I not eat? I'll just take two digestive tablets and continue eating. You can't just eat for free." Yan Qingqiu reminded them.
"Then don't let them make midnight snacks tonight. Everyone should stop eating and go to bed early." An Yan said.
"You two really don't understand my heart. You insist on going against me." Although Yan Qingqiu said this, he was still very happy in his heart. After all, they cared about him, and he had a feeling of returning to the past, which made him happy. They were an iron triangle.
The days passed one by one, and nothing major happened. It was an extremely ordinary day.
But An Yan and Li Rongsen cherish the present days very much, and their feelings are even deeper than in the past.
Li Rongsen was also in charge of all matters concerning West City. He always woke up earlier than An Yan and began to give instructions on various matters. He did not wake up too early today. When he opened the door, he saw the old man standing on the corridor. He said, "Mr. Li, can we have them bring breakfast?"
"Wait a moment, the city lord hasn't gotten up yet." Li Rongsen said.
"Mr. Li, you are really a warrior. The city lord gets up later and later every day. You should take care of your health." The old man said with a meaningful smile.
Li Rongsen immediately said: "You are talking nonsense, you are so frivolous."
"Mr. Li is right. I am the most frivolous person, but I just hope for your well-being." The old man was truly happy, thinking that the city lord finally had a good home, and West City also had the most qualified helper, which was the best outcome.
Li Rongsen actually found it strange. An Yan always liked to sleep in these few days. She didn't go to bed late, but she just couldn't get up in the morning. He didn't dare to wake her up and let her sleep until she woke up naturally.
At this time, An Yan was still asleep. She did not tell Li Rongsen that she was always dreaming, and it was so real that she could not tell the truth from the false.
She was dressed in ancient brocade clothes and lived in a small courtyard that belonged to her. She was served by a group of maids and had a younger brother whose eyes changed into purple from time to time.
One day, a maid came over and said with a smile: "Miss, someone over there is here to propose marriage."
"What kiss are you talking about?" An Yan asked. It was the first time for her to dream of being kissed.
"To be engaged means to get married. Miss is going to get married. Are you happy?" The girl looked very happy.
An Yan frowned and asked, "What's there to be happy about? Getting married is not a good thing."
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"He is different. He is the highest official in the capital, only one level lower than the emperor. There are so many young ladies from famous families who want to marry him, but none of them are good enough for him. Yet he falls in love with the young lady. Isn't this a happy event?" The little girl's eyes and brows were filled with joy.
"Please ask my father to come. I don't want to get married yet." An Yan sneered, then sat down in front of the dressing table to dress up.
"Why won't you marry me?" This was a clear male voice.
An Yan glanced over and saw a noble man walking in. It was obvious that he was not an ordinary person. He was arrogant and proud. He walked into the room, sat down at the table, and said, "You and I are married by our parents' orders and the matchmaker's words. The emperor has also granted us marriage. Do you want to resist?"
An Yan really wanted to resist. Just as she was about to speak, she found that she was no longer the young lady. It was as if she had jumped out of her body. The young lady who looked exactly like her was speaking in a docile manner. She said, "I dare not."
"I really want to treat you well, and I will support your family." The man chuckled, took the teacup handed to him by the maid and took a sip, and then said, "Don't worry, even if you get married, you can come back home often to give you this freedom."
"Are you serious?" the man with purple eyes said as he walked in.
"Of course. I don't care about those etiquettes. My daughter still has parents and brothers and sisters after she gets married." The man said calmly.
The purple-eyed man laughed and said, "I like to hear that. My sister has married a good man."
"Brother." The lady felt a little embarrassed, so she sneered at him and told him not to say anything more.
"I love you, sister, and I will naturally treat you well. From now on, we are a family." The man's eyes and eyebrows seemed to carry the gentlest breeze of spring, which warmed everyone's heart.
And that was the day the man was getting married.
An Yan found herself in the body of that lady again. She was already wearing a bright red wedding dress and was taken to the palace in a large sedan chair carried by eight people. Then she was sent to the main room to wait.
They waited all night, but the groom didn't come. Even at dawn, he still didn't come.
An Yan was not disappointed. She got up to open the door, but found her brother and the groom drunk on the corridor outside the door. She quickly called someone to pull them up.
Suddenly, there seemed to be a strong light in front of her eyes, which hurt An Yan's eyes.