Li Qianfan pulled the geese beside him with a calm expression. The latter told her enthusiastically: "The requirement of Xiaosleeves cannot be met. The afternoon of Shatuo is unbearable, so the locals will take out the preserved camel milk jelly from the cellar to relieve the heat. The essence is on the word "frozen", which is called "frozen", but it is not hard, but tender, fragrant and cool. The camel milk jelly that Qianfan ate was still the one I brought when I came back to Shatuo. In this way, what he ate is no longer the real camel milk jelly."

"Wow..." Qi Xiu heard that he kept swallowing his mouth and letting his mouth go, wishing he had wings and flew to the sand to find a cellar to snatch enough. Not to mention her, even Shen Ying on the side couldn't help swallowing.

"Yan Xun, you have been there once. You must know where the camel milk jelly is the best. Let's go now." Qi Xiu couldn't wait.

Yan Xun knocked on the fan and said with a smile: "This time it won't work. I won't go with you. I'll leave for Changping tomorrow morning. But..." Yan Xun blinked sly, "The camel milk jelly needs to be made by the local people, don't be like last time."

Qi Xiu was laughed at by Shen Ying for a long time because she mistakenly bought egg flour bran as egg flour soup last time. At this moment, the old thing was mentioned again and she felt embarrassed to scratch her head, "Then you have a good journey. When you have time, come to us and ask the little pigeon to send us a letter." She once saw Yan Xun delivering a letter at Fei Ge, and she remembered it in her heart since then.

"Okay, Ji Yan who holds her sleeves." Yan Xun smiled and said, "It's not early, and I'll go back to bed tomorrow. Haha..." As he said that, he yawned and walked into his yard.

Yan Xun shook the folding fan in his hand, and walked lazy steps quietly back to his yard like a ghost. This was his habit for many years. Once it was dark, he would take his steps very lightly when walking and try not to make any sound.

This habit was learned from Li Qianfan when he was a child. In his words, "In the huge yard, there is no light or figure in the night, the footsteps will be extremely harsh. I am just around me, so I am too lonely."

Many years later, Li Qianfan gradually abandoned this habit, but Yan Xun could not change it.

He kept "floating" to his room, and suddenly stopped when his hand was about to push the door and said to the air, "After so many years, I thought you wouldn't have left on tiptoe long ago." His voice was full of jokes.

Li Qianfan appeared behind him at some point, and sneered after hearing this: "I can't do it anymore. I didn't know how to do it when I was a child, but now I can do it, so I don't have to tiptoe anymore."

Yan Xun sighed, and in a flash, he had changed his face again. He turned around and smiled, "Brother, you have been silent with me for so long. The moon is dark and the wind is high, so why are you not afraid of others misunderstandings?"

"What is the misunderstanding?" Li Qianfan learned from Qi Xiu's words and asked back.

"It's really a person who is close to the vermilion, and the person who is close to the ink is black." Yan Xun yawned and urged impatiently, "If you have something to say, I'm going to rush to the road tomorrow."

Li Qianfan stared at him, "What you want to tell me hasn't been said yet."

"That's it?" Yan Xun leaned against the door frame and said. Compared to Li Qianfan's seriousness, he seemed much lazy.

Li Qianfan was not aware that Li Qianfan was serious because he knew that he had something important to hide from him, but he refused to tell him what it was. He was worried that Yan Xun would take the risk alone to solve it. Anyway, he had done such things a lot before.

"You suddenly want to leave this time, but what happened to Changping? Don't tell me that there is something wrong with your family." Yan Xun was about to give up this reason, but Li Qianfan vetoed it first.

Li Qianfan is not stupid. Since Yan Xun and they will have a strange relationship with him this time. After observing silently for a few days, he found that he was still lazy and laughing on weekdays, but whenever he arrived, he always looked worried. Whenever he asked him, he would just talk about him, and he would fool him.

They have known each other for too long, and they can understand what the other person is thinking with one look. Yan Xun himself also knows that he can't pretend to be in front of him. Since he has followed him today, he will never give up without asking.

Yan Xun stared at him for a while, "Qianfan, I have a question to ask you."

Li Qianfan looked at him lightly and waited for him to continue.

"Your brother and I fall into the water at the same time. Who are you going to save first?"

After holding it in for a long time, I got such a problem, which is really a waste of emotion! Li Qianfan was so angry that he couldn't help but sneer: "I'm crazy."

"Hey." A hint of undetectable worry flashed in Yan Xun's eyes, his face had not changed, and he waved his hand in disagreement, "We have known each other for so many years, so I'll ask what's wrong?"

"What's the point?" Li Qianfan raised his eyebrows, his face still not improving.

"Of course it makes sense. Tell me quickly. Once I say it, I will tell you what I'm going back. Anyway, your brother and I don't know how to swim."

"My brother." Li Qianfan thought for a while and said lightly.

"Why, why? You know me is not shorter than knowing him! And you forgot that he almost brought you..." Yan Xun was unhappy and kept speaking for himself, almost mentioning the old story.

Li Qianfan's eyes turned cold on the opposite side, and he looked cold and said nothing. Yan Xun knew that he had made a mistake, so he quickly swallowed the words behind him and said embarrassedly: "No, I didn't mean that..."

Li Qianfan walked a few steps behind his hands, his long back seemed to be stained with a little helplessness, but his voice was extremely firm, "No matter what he was like before, he is my brother and my last relative in this world."

"So towards him..." Yan Xun muttered softly, "I am still your best brother." Unexpectedly, it reached Li Qianfan's ears.

Hearing this, the lonely look on his face faded away, and he looked back at him with a hint of teasing in his deep eyes. He looked at Yan Xun and said, "It is because you are my brother that I understand you. If I throw my brother into the water, he will definitely not be as long as you."

When Yan Xun was five years old, in order to avoid being caught by the wet nurse to practice calligraphy, she once hid three cups of tea in the lotus pond in her backyard. When she was caught, her face turned purple and almost lost her life.

Li Qianfan has been teasing him about this incident since he was a child. Every time he laughed and didn't care about it, he kept his head down and the expression on his face disappeared in the dark.

"It's just a serious matter." After a while, Yan Xun looked calm, "Qianfan, do you know the situation today?"

Li Qianfan thought for a moment, summed up in one sentence, saying: "Although the three-legged tripod is respected by Zhongzhou, the supreme position is not as good as before, let alone a little restless vassal state."

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The trailer for the next chapter: Li Qianfan helplessly lifted his hand off his shoulder, "I don't know either, I just don't feel at ease when I see her running around alone. As for whether she likes it or not..." He suddenly looked at Yan Xun with a serious look on his face, with a bit of doubt and innocence flashing in his dark brown pupils, as if he asked for help, and said naively: "I haven't liked anyone before, I don't know what it feels like."

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