The Peasant Girl’s Splendid Manor

Young Master Yan couldn't suppress the jealousy in his heart. The feelings that had just emerged were cut off and buried deeply in his heart, as if they were frantically breaking free of their restraints and trying to break out. He looked at the puzzled woman in front of him and lowered his eyes to remove all emotions: She doesn't know anything...

Mo Yan looked at the ugly-looking Yan Junyu, and really didn't know where his mind was going. She suddenly felt that a man's random thoughts were scarier than a woman's! She felt that she should say something, but her intuition told her that it would be wrong to say more at the moment, so she just stayed aside.

Yan Junyu's gaffe did not last long, and soon a careless smile appeared on his face: "I don't know how many times I have heard your perfunctory remarks. I am very angry now, so I will punish you to chat with me until I am in a good mood. Until you get up!"

Mo Yan laughed angrily at his rogue behavior and asked angrily: "What do you want to talk about?"

This question stopped Yan Junyu. He just simply wanted to keep the person, as if this could fill the gap in his heart, and whether or not to chat became secondary.

Mo Yan looked at the confusion on his face and suddenly sympathized with him. Just like people who have many close friends but are still lonely inside. They are unwilling to tell their feelings to their relatives and friends, but are extremely afraid of being alone. They hope that there is someone by their side who can make them happy even if they don't speak. .

This man is not as incompetent as the outside world says. He deliberately presents himself this way, presumably for his own reasons! He suppressed his true nature for a long time, and over time, he was afraid that even he could tell whether it was a disguise or his true appearance.

Seeing the pity on Mo Yan's face, Yan Junyu instantly became furious and wanted to yell, "He is the grand young prince of the Duke's Palace. No one of his age in the aristocratic family in Beijing has a higher status than him, and no one can." Like him, who is favored by both the emperor and the empress dowager, even if there are many dignitaries in the capital, Yan Junyu can still walk sideways. How can he be pitiful?

However, when the words came to his lips, he could not say a word. It doesn't matter that he is the revered Young Master Yan, or that he is favored by the emperor. He can't do what he wants to do. Even if he is a dragon lurking in the abyss, he can only be trapped in that small area of ​​​​the world, and he can't even swim happily. Nothing can...

Yan Junyu's unusual silence made Mo Yan a little overwhelmed and didn't know how to comfort her. She patted the yawning little flower lying on the ground out of boredom and motioned for it to coax its former owner.

Xiaohua was ordered to sit up and touch Yan Junyu's hand on his lap with her cold nose. Then she rested her huge head on his lap and stared at him intently, her eyes quiet and soft.

Although Xiao Hua is a beast, before following Mo Yan, it was smarter than ordinary wolves, and its intelligence was no worse than that of a seven or eight-year-old child. After spending several years with Yan Junyu, the "former owner", no one understands Yan Junyu's thoughts better than him. In the past, when Yan Junyu was unhappy, Xiaohua used this method to comfort him.

Sure enough, Xiaohua's actions made a look of emotion appear on Yan Junyu's face. As before, he raised his hand to stroke its big head and tell it that he was fine. But halfway out of his hand, he suddenly remembered that there was another person here, a girl who had other thoughts on his mind, and the caressing suddenly turned into pushing. , almost pushing the unprepared little flower to the ground.

He stared at the confused Xiaohua with a look of disgust, and said viciously: "I haven't taken a shower for a few days, and my body is so dirty that I still dare to rub it on me. Do I know that I have mysophobia?"

Mo Yan didn't know that someone's pride was causing trouble, and he didn't want to show his vulnerable side in front of her, so he pushed Xiao Hua away. At this time, seeing Xiao Hua looking at her with a wronged expression, she was very angry with Yan Junyu, but she couldn't say anything, so she could only touch her. Xiaohua's head comforted silently.

Yan Junyu was also very upset. The good atmosphere was ruined by him seeking death...