Chapter 120: There is an agreement with An Qing

Style: Historical Author: ZiweiWords: 2260Update Time: 24/01/12 04:35:49
Yan Qi laughed loudly: "Okay, take people's money, help people eliminate disasters, collect people's books, and pay off people's debts! Qing'er, whatever you want me to do, just say it."

"Brother Qi is still happy."

An Qing rubbed her little hands and said quietly: "Although I escaped to Jinling, that annoying fiancé will never give up. He might chase him to Jinling. When the time comes, he will have to trouble Seventh Brother to drive him away."

"ah?"

Yan Qi had a wry smile on her face: "My fiancé is yours, how can I drive her away? She has a marriage contract, and I am an unknown teacher, so why should I drive her away?"

"Master Chu Wuming?"

An Qing's beautiful eyes rolled and she smiled: "Seventh brother wants to become famous as a disciple, so there is a way."

Yan Qi asked: "What can we do?"

An Qing smiled shyly and said, "Seventh brother can be my sweetheart. Wouldn't that make me famous?"

"Huh? This..."

Yan Qi didn't expect An Qing to be so bold and say such ambiguous words.

An Qing stared at Yan Qi's elegant face and blinked: "Don't worry, Brother Qi, I won't embarrass you. You're just pretending to be my sweetheart. I won't hurt Shuang'er's heart."

Fake!

Yan Qi breathed a sigh of relief, but also felt a little regretful.

It would be a pity for such a stunning beauty to not be his own woman.

"Okay, Xiaoqing, I promise you, but I can only do my best when the time comes. If your cheap fiancé stalks you, I don't have any good options."

An Qing smiled like a flower and raised her snow-white hands: "Anyway, seventh brother will do his best. Let's high-five and agree."

Yan Qi stretched out her big hand and made a high-five with An Qing.

Touching An Qing's snow-white hands, they felt soft and soft, warm and delicate, and the palms were as tender as water and fat. I wanted to grab them and play with them.

"See you next time, Xiaoqing."

Yan Qi waved to An Qing, got on the carriage, and returned to Lin Mansion.

An Qing finally breathed a sigh of relief as her wish was fulfilled. Looking at Yan Qi Langyi's figure gradually disappearing in the distance, she felt happiness, melancholy, and a little flutter in her heart.

"Is that annoying fiancé going to Jinling soon? Humph, just come. Don't you pride yourself on being talented? When you meet Yan Qi, you will know that the best among the best is the best among the best."

When Yan Qi was about to return to the Lin Mansion, he got out of the car and told Ergouzi who was driving the car: "First drive the car with the fighting dogs and pass by the gate of the Lin Mansion, stop for a while, and then leave immediately. Remember Really? I'll hide here and wait for you to come back."

Er Gouzi scratched his head: "Brother Qi, why don't you just go into the Lin Mansion directly? You are playing such a frivolous way, like a thief."

Yan Qiyi glared: "What do you know? If I don't play some tricks, I will be kicked out of the Lin Mansion today."

"Oh, I got it, Brother Qi, I'll go now."



At the gate of Lin Mansion, there were a few people standing furtively.

Among them was Zhang He, the great steward.

He hid at the door, peeked out with sly eyes, and muttered sinisterly.

"Yan Qi, I'll eat your good fruit soon. If I don't drive you out of the Lin Mansion today, I won't have a surname of Zhang. I'll even invite the Sixth Master to see if I can kill you, a useless servant."

"Hey, why hasn't Yan Qi come back? He should be here by now."

Suddenly, a carriage came to the door.

Among them, the sound of barking dogs was heard.

Zhang He's eyes lit up and he hid in the crack of the door to peek.

He knew that Yan Qi rented a carriage for Lin Ruoshan to pick up the fighting dog.

Zhang He winked at a younger brother beside him.

The younger brother opened the door and asked, "Is it something sent to Lin's house?"

Ergouzi didn't say anything, turned around and ran away quickly.

The younger brother came back and reported to Zhang He: "What was in the car was a fighting dog, and there was also the sound of the dog barking. I heard it really, but the driver ran away."

Zhang He was a little surprised: "Why did you run away? Did something go wrong? No, Yan Qi shouldn't find anything fishy."

Er Gouzi bypassed the Lin Mansion and found Yan Qi in the woods.

Yan Qi asked: "What's going on?"

Ergouzi said: "I passed by the Lin Mansion, and a servant at the door asked me furtively if there was a fighting dog inside. I didn't answer, so I hurried back."

Yan Qidao: "What does this servant look like?"

Ergou said: "He has triangular eyes, swollen eyebrows, and a big forked mouth. He is uglier than me."

Yan Qi raised the corner of his mouth and sneered: "Isn't this Zhang He's thin monkey? Huh, Zhang He, you really want to plot against me."

Ergou asked: "Brother Qi, what should we do now?"

Yan Qidao: "Put down the fighting dog and put all the books on it. Don't leave yet. Just wait for me in the woods. I'll take care of these bastards and send someone to pick you up."

Ergou nodded: "Brother Qi, I wish you immediate success."

"You can talk."

Yan Qi led the carriage filled with books and walked slowly towards Lin Mansion.

"Steward Zhang, Yan Qi is here. Yan Qi is driving the carriage." Shouhou hurriedly ran to report to Zhang He.

Zhang He asked: "Is it still the same carriage?"

The thin monkey nodded: "Exactly the same, the color of the carriage is the same."

"Very good."

Zhang He clenched his fists and gritted his teeth: "Yan Qi, you will be the one to look good this time."

As they were talking, Yan Qi drove the carriage into the Lin Mansion.

"stop!"

Zhang He stood in front of Yan Qi, with his hands behind his back and a cold look on his face.

"A good dog doesn't block the road." Yan Qi muttered impatiently without raising his head.

Zhang He was furious: "Yan Qi, who are you calling a dog?"

Yan Qi then raised his head and pretended to say: "What kind of dog did I think was blocking the way? It turned out to be Butler Zhang. I'm sorry, I thought Butler Zhang was a dog. Butler Zhang, this is a misunderstanding. Don't do it." Seriously, you can’t compare to a dog.”

Zhang He is so angry.

I am a human, how can I compare with a dog? This guy is deliberately trying to hurt me. What you said means that I am worse than a dog.

Zhang He did not argue with Yan Qi, but stared at the carriage and asked, "What is in here? As a housekeeper, for the sake of the safety of the Lin family, I want to take a look."

Yan Qidao: "This is the eldest young master's favorite thing. Butler Zhang, you can't check it, otherwise the eldest young master will get angry."

Zhang He knew better.

Isn't that guy Lin Ruoshan's favorite thing about fighting dogs?

Zhang He looked at Yan Qi with a sinister smile on his face: "You are so brave. Do you know what crimes you have committed?"

Yan Qi pretended to be confused: "Steward Zhang, what do you want to do? I don't have time to grind my teeth with you. The eldest young master is still waiting for me."

"Want to leave? Just dream."

Zhang He suddenly grabbed the drum stick and beat hard on the big drum at the door.

The Lin Mansion is too large, and when important events are announced, drum gatherings will be held.

Now that Zhang He was playing the drum, the servants all thought that something big had happened, so they all put down their servants and swarmed over.

At the entrance and in the square, a group of servants were surrounded, and it was completely dark.

Wang Zhibai, Sun Sheng and others all rushed over.

Everyone was whispering, not knowing what Zhang He wanted.

Yan Qi squinted her eyes and looked at Zhang He with a smile: "Does Butler Zhang want to personally praise me for my hard work and bravery during the drum party? I don't dare to take this seriously?"

Zhang He sneered: "How am I qualified to praise you? Hum, let me tell you, at this moment, the Sixth Master is inspecting the house, so let the Sixth Master come and praise you."