Su Yiwan treated his wounds, and with a casual "clang" sound, threw the tools on the table, stretched out his hands and said, "Done by yourself."

"..." Yan Lan Cangshen looked at the blood-stained cotton balls with other tools.

Seeing Su Yiwan suddenly leaning over and approaching him, the faint fragrance came to his nose and spread into his nose. Yan Lancang saw her pink little mouth tightly pursing, and suddenly laughed in a low voice: "There will be no peace in the protection, and help me get rid of the marriage."

"You just don't want to marry into the Yan family?" he asked thoughtfully.

Su Yiwan waved her hands and suddenly looked at him up and down and said, "Why do you want to marry into your Yan family? I'm not interested in palace fighting, especially your sister-in-law. If it weren't for your sake, I would really want to slut her."

She speaks sarcastically and is not easy to get along with. She usually takes a detour and does not want to be affected by her mood.

"Haha." Yan Lancang laughed hoarsely. He stood up, tied the buttons gracefully, and said in a deep voice, "I have poison, do you want to use it?"

"…..." Su Yiwan was just joking, but unexpectedly he really handed over a bottle of medicine.

She silently watched him open the bottle cap and sniffed her and said, "How do you feel?"

"Goodbye." Su Yiwan quickly took a step back and was about to leave, but his hand was pressed against his waist and forced it back. He said in a deep voice: "Su Yiwan, should you change your clothes before leaving?"

Yan Lancang looked at her thoughtfully, Su Yiwan was stunned and she glanced at him for a while.

I heard before that the old man woke up and walked anxiously, forcing him to wear his clothes. Unexpectedly, she followed him around Yannong for a while. Thinking of this, she took a deep breath and said, "Your clothes don't have a sign, right?"

"This is my exclusive sign." The man said in a deep voice.

Su Yiwan's mind went blank. Thinking of the old man's eyes before, she gritted her teeth and said, "Why didn't you say it earlier?"

"You've worn it anyway." Yan Lancang said.

She silently lowered her eyes and looked at the pants on her body. It turned out that she and him were wearing pairs of pants. Such intimate contact made Su Yiwan want to go wild.

She held her breath, looked up at him deeply and said, "I'll go see the old man."

Anyway, everyone knows, what else can she change?

Su Yiwan ran out in panic and walked out. As soon as she grabbed the door, she saw Yan Feng standing outside, and looked extremely embarrassed, and said coldly: "Su Yiwan, why are you in the second master's room?"

"..." Su Yiwan suspected that everyone in their family likes to keep an eye on the door?

She looked at Yan Feng coldly and said, "Why can't you be in his room?"

"You are my fiancée." Yan Feng emphasized.

Su Yiwan raised a sarcastic smile, and she stood in front of him, staring at him coldly and said, "If you remember correctly, you have always denied this relationship last night. Why am I your fiancée now?"

When she crossed him, she suddenly smiled charmingly and said to him: "You'd better ask your uncle if I can marry you. If not, don't mention the 3-word fiancée in the future."

"What is your relationship with him?" Yan Feng was furious.

He has always been gentle and elegant, and has never been so angry.

"He and I are probably wearing a pair of pants." Su Yiwan gritted her teeth and blamed herself.
Chapter completed!