Chapter 1594

Yue Yan bit his lip and shook his head, "no, I can't accept it."

She can't accept Qi Yan's things for nothing. First, she is not the Zhao Liuxian in Qi Yan's heart. Second, she doesn't want to have any relationship with Qi Yan and cause any trouble to Uncle Huang and her mother. She is redundant in this world.

Seeing how Le Yan didn't want to accept it, Qi Yan was a little depressed, but he retreated so much that he wasn't Qi Yan. He came to the capital to open a shop to do business just to keep sister Xian..

"Ouch, ouch..." Qi Yan suddenly covered his stomach, then bent down to hold his legs and sat on the ground.

Seeing that Qi Yan suddenly looked very painful, Le Yan hurriedly asked, "what's the matter with you?"

Qi Yan raised his head, looked at her wrongfully, sprinkled Jiao and said, "today, I carried this box of things from the city to the outside of the city. For several miles, the soles of my shoes were worn out, and I didn't eat my hungry food. Good liuxian'er, good sister, just take these things for my sake, okay? "

Yue Yan lowered his eyes and felt a little sympathy for him. He sighed, "well, I can take these things."

Qi Yan was delighted and immediately sent the box.

"But I can't take it in vain." Le Yan then said.

"What do you mean?" Qi Yan was puzzled.

Le Yan took out a purse from his sleeve, took out a silver ticket from the purse and handed it to Qi Yan, "I bought it with you. Take the silver ticket and give me Rouge powder."

Seeing that Le Yan wanted to give himself silver, Qi Yan's whole face collapsed and said reluctantly, "sister Liuxian, do you have to be so clear with me? This is my present for you. These are the best in my shop. I don't mean anything else. I just want to give them to you... "

"If you don't accept money, take these gouache back." Yue Yan has a firm attitude.

Qi Yan couldn't resist Yue Yan after all. He sighed, looked at the silver note in Le Yan's hand, and suddenly had an idea, "Sister Liu Xian, if you have to pay me, it's not necessary, but I don't lack silver, it's better..."

"Why not?" Le Yan asked.

Qi Yan turned his eyes and lengthened his tail, "why don't you write your name on my clothes?"

"What does that mean?" Le Yan was puzzled.

"Hey, hey, what's rare about silver? If I have the name of sister Liuxian on my clothes, the meaning of the clothes will be different. Sister Liuxian should sell me a name, and you and I should pay back each other. How about it?" Qi Yan said and looked at Yue Yan with his eyes shining.

"My name..." Le Yan hesitated.

"No, no, no..." Qi Yan came back to his mind. "You can't write sister Liuxian's own name. If you see her, if you want to say sister, you can write my name. Qi Yan, go hand in hand, Qi, the banquet of the general angle."

Yue Yan thought about it carefully. It seemed that there was nothing wrong, so he nodded his head.

"Well, sister Liuxian, wait for me here. I'll find a pen. Don't go." Qi Yan told him to finish, and then ran away like a joy.

Le Yan waited in place, picked up a box of gouache, looked at it, and put it back. The gouache has a quiet fragrance. It feels very good to smell it. It seems that it is really the best of the best.

Soon, Qi Yan ran back with paper and pen in his hand, "sister Liuxian, come and sign on my cuff."

"OK." Le Yan took the pen and wrote Qi Yan at Qi Yan's cuff. The handwriting was beautiful and graceful

"Great, sister Liuxian. Go back and try these Rouge powder as soon as possible. It must be very suitable for you." Qi Yan said, "it's used up. Tell me and I'll send it to you next time."

Le Yan slightly pulled the corners of his mouth, "thank you."

Seeing Le Yan smiling at him, Qi Yan blushed inexplicably and grabbed his head. "Then, sister Liuxian, I'll go first."

Le Yan nodded slightly. Qi Yan turned and left. He looked back in three steps. When he saw that Le Yan was gone, he accelerated his steps and ran away.

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"Young master, you've finally figured it out. I'm so worried about you. I'm afraid you'll be skinned alive by Princess Hengqin." Xiao Yuan stayed at the gate of Jiuhua temple. Seeing Qi Yan's figure, he welcomed him excitedly.

Qi Yan was too lazy to pay attention to Xiao Yuan at the moment. He just put his right hand on his chest from time to time, and then showed a satisfied smile.

"Young master, young master." Xiao Yuan looked at Qi Yan's abnormal appearance, thought that Qi Yan was evil, and couldn't help pushing Qi Yan.

"What are you doing, looking for death!" Qi Yan, who was interrupted in his fantasy, frowned and shouted angrily.

Xiao Yuan shrunk back and necked, "I mean, did you send the young master's gift?"

"Nature." Qi Yan proudly raised his eyebrows, waved his sleeves and pointed to the name on it. "Not only did he send it out, but also he got the name written by sister Liuxian!"

At the thought of this, Qi Yan couldn't help laughing again.

Xiao Yuan looked at Qi Yan like a ghost. He had been with Qi Yan for so long. He had never seen Qi Yan so happy. Was it just because he got a name?

Young master, you are so stupid.

If Miss Zhao is interested in the young master, but if she has been cold to the young master, what can the young master do? Xiao Yuan looked at his young master smiling like a fool and couldn't help feeling sad for him.

* after saying goodbye to Qi Yan, Le Yan walked towards the main hall with a box of rouge powder.

Lian Xiangyue knelt in front of the main hall to worship the Buddha. She closed her eyes, looked indifferent and calm, and whispered words in her mouth. After about an hour, she slowly opened her eyes and worshipped the Bodhisattva three times.

Qingdai hurried over and helped her up with both hands.

"What time is it?" She asked.

"Just after noon." Qingdai said.

"It's about time for abbot and Leyan to wait outside." Lian Xiangyue walked outside the main hall. Just after stepping out, he saw not far away. Yue Yan was walking slowly here with a box of things in his arms.

"Miss Le Yan, come here." Qingdai quickly walked over and took the box in Yueyan's hand.

"Mother." Seeing Lian Yueyue, Yue Yan showed a smile.

Because she carried the box for a distance, fine beads of sweat came out of her nose and her cheeks flew red.

Lian Yueyue approached, took out her silk handkerchief, raised her hand and wiped the sweat on Le Yan's forehead, saying, "the Buddha worship is over?"

"Yes, mother, it's just over. Listening to the words of Abbot Jiufang, Yue Yan was confused for a long time and suddenly opened up. " Yue Yan said.