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    Yan Jinrong swayed as he walked, with a smile on his lips. The shyness when she brushed his hand away came to his mind, and the way her eyes dodge in annoyance and shame was really cute.

    As he walked, he bumped into Yan Shuhong head-on.

    Yan Shuhong passed by him and said in a deep voice: "Don't you take someone with you when you go out at night?"

    Yan Jinrong chuckled, tilted his head and replied: "Take someone out to monitor me? I'm not stupid yet."

    "This is for your safety."

    "Oh, no need." He said disdainfully and left.

    Just when he was about to walk over, Yan Shuhong said: "I have found a marriage for you."

    Yan Jinrong's smile sank, and he turned around to face him, with sarcasm in his eyes, "May I ask, Mr. Marquis, which girl did you choose for me?"

    Yan Shuhong was a little unhappy with his attitude. He frowned and said, "The daughter of the General's Mansion."

    "Chu Tongxin? That tomboy who likes Chi Weiwen?" Yan Jinrong couldn't help but sneer when he thought of the scenes he saw when he met Chu Tongxin before.

    "That's the queen of the general." Yan Shuhong didn't understand this, but General Chu discussed it with him today and praised his daughter for a while. After thinking about it, he thought it was not bad, so he agreed and said it.  family consideration.

    "Oh, you want to send a woman who can suppress me to control me."

    "" Yan Shuhong said nothing and looked at him solemnly.

    "You don't have to worry about who I marry." Yan Jinrong turned around and left without caring.

    "I'm your father!" Yan Shuhong couldn't hold back his anger and said to him for the first time.

    "Oh, when did you ever have the consciousness of being a father?"

    The attendant next to him did not dare to express his anger under the pressure of the confrontation between father and son. This was the first time he saw the old Marquis so angry.

    After sighing in his heart, he didn¡¯t know what they were arguing about, but suddenly he saw the father and son starting to fight.

    The palm wind came towards him, Yan Jinrong dodged the two moves calmly.

    ¡°Hehe, he has been hiding from me since he was a child, and he is not afraid of anything.

    The two of them passed a few more moves, but the old Marquis still didn't touch him. He suddenly became even more angry and continued to chase him.

    The two of them were blinded by the palm wind, one attacked and the other hid.

    While dodging, the box in Yan Jinrong's arms fell out. He was startled and subconsciously wanted to pick it up, but Yan Shuhong didn't expect that he would stop suddenly. He didn't have time to retract the move, so he quickly changed the direction, but missed him.  body.

    The second Yan Jinrong picked up the box, he was knocked out by the wind from his palm. His shoulders were spoiled and he quickly tried to stabilize his footing. Unexpectedly, he bumped into the decorated vase behind it.

    The vase fell and hit him, clattering to the ground.

    Yan Jinrong fell to the ground and hissed. A piece of debris was stuck in the hand holding the ground. The box next to him also fell to the ground, and the crab apple cake inside fell out.

    Yan Shuhong stared in shock, unable to believe that he had hurt his son, and the people around him were also stunned and did not move.

    Yan Jinrong raised his hand and looked at it. There was some blood coming out from where the vase fragment was punctured. He used his other hand to pull out the fragment, and then stood up holding on to the chair next to him.

    With a stern look on his face and a few scratches on his clothes, he walked out of the door expressionlessly.

    Zhuyu and other attendants wanted to follow him, but were frightened away by his cold eyes and could only watch him go out.

    "Jin Rong!" Yan Shuhong called after him. He was not as angry as before, but for the first time, he was at a loss.

    He acted as if he didn't hear anything, shook his painful hand, and walked towards the door of the house expressionlessly.

    He snorted softly and walked forward aimlessly. When he arrived at the evening market, everyone avoided him.

    There was a man with a cold face, his clothes were torn and stained with blood, as if he had come out of a melee. The people kept far away, for fear of provoking him.

    I don¡¯t know how long it took, but when he reached a dark place, he seemed to come back to his senses and looked at the high wall in front of him.

    Why did he come here?

    Lu Lu¡¯s face softened slightly.

    Want to see her.

    The little Marquis said he had to see it when he saw it, so he took a few steps back and jumped over the wall.

    Climbing over the wall, I saw that there were a lot of lights on the corner where there was usually only a dim light on weekdays.

    Suddenly hearing the footsteps of someone coming, Yan Jinrong hurriedly hid in a dark corner, and then looked in the direction of the house.

    He only knows her?  "

    ¡°Oh, he almost forgot that he was a member of the world.

    He coughed slightly, then pretended to be weak, "It hurts a little."

    Then he touched her face with his injured hand, took a breath of air, and quickly took his hand back.

    Chi Wanying noticed it, grabbed his hand from behind, and opened it to see blood.

    "You can hurt your hands no matter what!" Chi Wanying shouted softly, then held his hand and didn't know what to do.

    "Accidentally." He said with a 'weak' breath.

    "Wait for me while I look for the medicine box for daily dressings." After Chi Wanying finished speaking, she started rummaging through the room.

    Her skin is so delicate that it can be hurt by just a slight touch, so medicine is prepared in the room.

    After rummaging for a while, Chi Wanying walked up to him carrying a box.

    "Hand out your hand."

    Yan Jinrong gave her his hand honestly.

    She frowned and looked at his wound, then held his big hand with her slender hand, rummaged through the box and pulled out a bottle of medicine, opened it and carefully sprinkled it on his wound.

    While she was bandaging him, she looked at his stern jaw from the corner of her eye. He was a little silent today. Could it be because he was injured? Her heart moved slightly. She asked softly: "Does it hurt?"

    He raised the corners of his lips slightly, "You can help me blow it so it won't hurt."

    With a deep voice, low and sexy, she said awkwardly: "Why are you acting like a child?"

    Yan Jinrong said casually, but he didn't think she would do it. When he was about to say something more, the person next to him lowered his head slightly, pouted, blew on his hand gently, and said softly: "  It doesn¡¯t hurt anymore.¡±

    So cute, I really want to hug her!

    Yan Jinrong¡¯s heart almost burst out of his chest at that moment. The petite ball was sitting in front of him

    He took out the bandaged hand from hers and pulled her into her arms.

    Get your wish.

    Chi Wanying was held in his arms, and she felt that she had not woken up, and her broad chest felt very safe.

    It feels a little comfortable and makes me feel sleepy.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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