C4

The Han Family was only given to Han Yichen, a single seedling, as a treasure. Although it wasn't enough to make him look like a king, it was still a square ten miles that made people revere him.

And what did this Second Young Miss Yan mean by ignoring him? He was dissatisfied.

On the morning of the next day, Yan Jinyuan went to the most famous building, Drunken Happiness Tower, by herself.

"This magpie made a ruckus in the branches this morning, so it's because the girl is here!" When the old procuress of Drunken Happiness Tower saw her, she continuously went up to flatter her.

"I'm already married into the Han Family, get your subordinates to prepare and wait for my command." Yan Jinyuan said to the bawd as she went upstairs.

"Miss, don't worry. I've already given all my instructions. I'm just waiting for you to say something." The old procuress looked as if her lips had been smeared with honey. At her age, her words were as sweet as a little girl's.

As soon as they arrived at the door, they met a man in black clothes. Yan Jinyuan told the old procuress to step down. She went into the house and the man followed her in.

The man was extremely good-looking. He had handsome eyebrows, elegant eyes, a straight nose, and a clean mouth. Her black hair fell straight down to her hips and scattered over her tall, pure white body, giving off a bewitching beauty.

"Why?" the man scolded her with a hint of anger.

Yan Jinyuan didn't answer immediately as she slowly cooked a pot of tea for him.

When brewing tea, it was best to nurture the body and to nurture the mind. All she had to do was to remain calm and wait patiently. That was the reason why she often brewed tea.

"It's already past spring, and the snow is still falling so heavily. I'm guessing this year will be another year with a plentiful harvest." Yan Jinyuan went to the front and closed the window. A few flakes of snow fell on her head.

The man brushed it away for her. "You didn't say you were going to marry him when you promised me." he asked again, dissatisfied.

She clearly said that she would only use her Han Family … Why did she become Young Lady Han?

"Moyuan, I bear the grudge of the family, how can I be like a girl? My marriage to the Han Family is only a stopgap measure. "

Even if she said so, the man was still not satisfied. He didn't feel good just thinking about her marrying someone else as his wife.

"The Plum Blossom in the courtyard is blooming very well this year. Please accompany me to have a look."

In the Drunken Happiness Tower backyard, snow was falling at a pressure of three feet, and plum blossoms were growing on the branches.

In the pavilion, the zither was placed on the table, and Yan Jinyuan played it leisurely.

Yan Jinyuan placed her hands on the zither after the melody ended.

"Was this Peach Blossom written by us all those years ago?" the man asked.

When the flowers have all fallen, a song will be taken as a farewell. In this life, as if the fate of the world, see the west bridge of the bamboo forest. "Make the snow and make the tea again, and drink the old wind and moon.

That year, she played the zither while he played the flute. Together, they played a song called "Peach Blossom".

At that time, it was also a snowy day like this. The wind blew the snow, the plum blossoms fell, and they stood opposite each other. The past was buried in a heavy snowstorm and no longer existed.

Yan Jinyuan had already stood up, and the man was hugging her from behind.

"Yuan, I hope we will never lose this life!" He was afraid, afraid of losing her.

Yan Jinyuan turned around and carefully pushed him away. "I will not let you down. I will not let you down."

How beautiful the oath was, how depressing it sounded, but the oath was nothing more than a lie, a lie, a lie.

Yan Jinyuan went back to Han Family from the back door and coincidentally bumped into Han Yichen.

"Where did you go?" He asked her curiously. Due to the cold weather, her hands were completely white from the cold, and he really wanted to go up and warm her up. However, as the great Young Master of Han Family, how could he pull down his face to warm a woman who ignored him?

"I went out to settle some matters. If the young master doesn't have anything to do, then I'll leave first. The weather is cold, so young master should be careful of catching a cold."

With that, Yan Jinyuan left, leaving Han Yichen alone, feeling ecstatic.

Was she concerned about me? She actually cares about me? Does that mean he still has me in his heart?

maidservant was frightened and couldn't help but complain inwardly. Since the young master had married his mistress, his temper had become much worse, and he was always angry, so she left in an aggrieved manner without provoking him.

"Where did Miss go? It'll make it easier for Si Qin to find. " Once Yan Jinyuan entered the room, Si Qin hurriedly came over and said.

"What's wrong?" maidservant, who was standing beside her, had always been taught not to be impatient in times of trouble.

She wouldn't do that unless it was an emergency.

"Just now, Master came over and said that he wanted to see Miss, but Miss was not there at that time, so Master said that when you came back, he would go find him."

Yan Jinyuan clenched her hands into fists as she thought of Prime Minister Han, the anger in her heart flaring up.

Resisting the rage in her heart, she changed her clothes and walked away.

There was a charcoal fire in the room, and as soon as she entered, there was a blast of heat. maidservant helped her remove her cloak.

"Dad, you're looking for me?" When she called out the word 'father,' she felt pain in her heart, as if she had become the father of a thief.

"Sit down." Yan Jinyuan sat down beside him, and maidservant came to serve him some tea.

"In the beginning of spring, the jade-green spring was soaked in the earliest dew in the morning. After soaking it in the dew, it gave off a refreshing feeling. Father is so blessed."

Old Man Han was a little excited. He was also a person who liked to drink tea. It seemed that he had found a good friend and was even chatting with Yan Jinyuan about tea.

"I didn't expect Jinyuan to be so knowledgeable in tea. It's just a pity that my unfilial son has been idle all day and has a bad temper. I'm afraid that he will be annoyed in the future. Please take responsibility, Jinyuan."

Yan Jinyuan had thought it was something, but it was because Grandpa Han had heard that his son had been rejected for his gift and had come to scout things out.

"What are you talking about, dad? My wife and Yichen are husband and wife, so why bother saying so?"

Whether it was the way she acted or the way she spoke, Yan Jinyuan spoke with confidence and gentleness, giving people the feeling that she was from a noble family, but also one that was difficult to get close to.

"Father!" At this moment, Han Yichen walked in. He happened to hear what Yan Jinyuan said and was still immersed in his happiness. Han Yichen blushed when he saw Yan Jinyuan.

"Dad, how many carbon fires did you ignite? It's so hot." He said this deliberately to hide his blush.

Old man Han immediately had his men reduce the intensity of the fire.

"I still have something to talk about with my dad. You can go back first." In front of Old Master Han, Han Yichen naturally wanted to show his dignity as a husband as he arrogantly said this to Yan Jinyuan.

Yan Jinyuan had been called over by Old Man Han, so how could he have dismissed her with a single sentence?

Seeing that she didn't listen to him, Han Yichen got angry. There was still maidservant in the room. Was she sincerely trying to embarrass him? This woman really didn't know what was good for herself.

"Yichen, what are you talking about? Jinyuan is your wife, can't you have a better attitude?"