Chapter 1839 Impotence
Chapter 1839: Powerless
"Brother Yan, Qing'er is happy to see you. I will go with him, but you have to make an agreement with Qing'er that you must go to the palace to find me when you have time. I am very bored alone."
Although the little girl is not very clear about external affairs, she is still quite sensitive to the current situation.
All the things they discussed just now have something to do with them. Looking at Jing Yan's distressed and embarrassed look, the little girl really couldn't bear to bother him.
So he stepped forward and stood there directly, but the words he vomited from his mouth made the people next to him feel very distressed.
Jing Yan opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but his eyes were still around Xuancang Pavilion. This place was indeed not suitable for this little girl to stay.
Although he wanted to refute Gongsun Wen to keep the person, the words he said were facts.
"Since that's the case, you go back with him, but you don't have to worry, I will go back to see you if I have time."
When Jing Yan said this, his tone was very gentle, but when he looked at Gongsun, his eyes were full of sharpness.
It stabbed him hard like a knife. Gongsun Wen raised his eyes and looked at him without saying anything.
He led the little girl who slowly walked to him and walked out of Xuancang Pavilion.
The people who brought him behind him followed him, row by row, looking very regular.
But just as he reached the door, he suddenly stopped and glanced backwards.
His hesitant eyes stopped on Jing Yan, and then he spoke to Jing Yan after a pause.
"A lot of things have happened in the past three years since you left. I have difficulties with what happened back then. I will ask you to explain it later."
Without any reaction from Jing Yan over there, he continued to leave here with the steps under his feet.
Jing Yan, who was standing there, looked at the people leaving without saying a word.
But the eyebrows became tighter and tighter, and there was a disgusting look between their expressions, as if they had eaten a fly.
At this moment, he looked towards the second floor with his emotions restrained, and happened to meet Yang Chen who was looking at him with a smile on his face.
"You guy is quite comfortable watching the show."
Jing Yan was very helpless when he met Yang Chen's face that was indifferent to the world.
"I can't help you, I can only watch it, but what is the relationship between you and the military advisor? Why do you two feel that they are very familiar with each other?"
Yang Chen asked while leaping down from above.
After standing firmly in front of Jing Yan, he looked at the direction of the second floor with a deep gaze and glanced quietly.
As if he noticed Yang Chen's bad intentions, the figure hiding in the corner hurriedly hid.
"He was my friend before, but I just didn't expect that what happened back then was really related to him. I was lucky enough to be lucky now, but now it seems that you shouldn't be too naive."
When Jing Yan said this, his expression looked very lonely, so he found a seat and sat down.
The sluggish appearance was reflected in Yang Chen's eyes, causing the corners of his mouth to rise slightly.
"You don't want to say that I won't stop you. Do you know someone named Si Wenxuan?"
Yang Chen looked at the place where the person had just left and suddenly murmured.
Hearing this familiar name, Jing Yan suddenly looked up and looked in Yang Chen's direction.
"Si Wenxuan? Isn't that the eldest son of the Si family? But I heard that he suddenly disappeared five years ago."
In the place where Wangdu is unfamiliar, Jing Yan was shocked to hear a particularly familiar name from Yang Chen's mouth.
"Why did you suddenly mention this name? Logically speaking, you just came to the capital and probably didn't know what Si Wenxuan is doing."
Yang Chen has never been a troublesome person. Now he suddenly mentioned a person's name, and I think there must be something wrong with it.
Jing Yan, who noticed something was wrong, grabbed the topic tightly, without any intention of letting go.
What a joke, no one knows what medicine this guy sells in his stomach, and he can distribute it everywhere.
"Nothing happened, I just suddenly heard of this name, so ask."
Yang Chen looked ordinary when he spoke, but his deep eyes were locked in the direction of the door, and he seemed a little dazed, as if he was thinking about something.
Jing Yan was a little disappointed without getting the answer he had known.
"I thought I had just arrived here not long after, and suddenly there was something news about you, which really made me happy."
"Don't worry about me for now. You're staying in Xuancang Pavilion, it's really a bit like that, otherwise we will change places."
Yang Chen spoke without hesitation and suggested to Jing Yan. Jing Yan was slightly stunned when he heard this and looked at him.
"What's wrong, isn't this place in Xuancang Pavilion good?"
Jing Yan didn't understand what Yang Chen meant for a while, and his expression was a little unhappy.
I have been useless so much effort and want to bring Yang Chen here, at least I have to ensure the safety of the two of them. This is the safest place.
"Just doing this today, and you were invited to the palace by the Temple King, why don't you go outside and take a look? How many groups of people are there?"
Looking at Jing Yan asking himself with anger on his face, Yang Chen couldn't help but smile.
He raised his hand very lazy and pointed to the outside of Xuancang Pavilion.
Just now, he hurriedly took a look at the balcony on the second floor and saw several waves of people observing the movements on Xuancang Pavilion.
If they were doing things under the noses of so many people, they would probably not be able to move forward.
Jing Yan was stunned when he heard this. After coming here, he expected that he would be monitored by someone. No matter what, the Xuancang Pavilion news network was everywhere.
I thought that Wang Du and other people might be more restrained, but I didn't expect that it would be much more than before I left.
It seems that the changes in the form of the royal capital in the past three years have been very subtle.
Yang Chen stared at Jing Yan who was silent there, without any intention of urging him, and just waited quietly there.
Wait for the result he thought about after careful consideration.
After a moment, out of vigilance, Jing Yan took a step, jumped and ran directly to the third floor.
Yang Chen looked at his back as he stood up and sat leisurely on his desk.
The look of determination between the expressions seemed to have taken everything into his own hands.
Chapter completed!