"Huh?"
Yan Qi hugged An Qing's small waist tightly: "Why don't you go? With me here, you don't have to be afraid of getting rid of the third armor. Brother Qi has never lost when fighting for a woman."
An Qing smiled and said, "I also want to go with Brother Qi, but I have more important things to do and I can't get away even if I want to go to Suzhou."
Yan Qi was curious: "What's going on?"
An Qing took out a letter and waved it in front of Yan Qi.
Yan Qiyi looked at the handwriting, and it was written with flying dragons and phoenixes: "Qing'er personally opened it."
An Qing smiled and asked, "Do you know whose letter it is from?"
Yan Qidao: "Your father, An Sihai."
An Qing's beautiful eyes curved: "How did you guess so accurately?"
Yan Qi smiled calmly: "Who can call you Qing'er except me, and also make you feel happy? Besides, this word is written with flying dragons and phoenixes, and the momentum is proud. There is an aura of a superior person between the lines. After considering it like this, it is naturally very Your father An Sihai is the best one."
An Qing suddenly flashed her beautiful eyes, filled with wonder. If Yan Qi's speculations are not broken down, they are both divine and mysterious. After listening to his explanation, which was simple and straightforward, I suddenly understood.
The more magical he is, the more lovable he is.
Yan Qi's expression was meaningful: "It seems that you are going back to the capital to receive education. Haha, your dad is really an old fox."
An Qing snuggled into Yan Qi's arms, holding her cheek in her hand: "Old fox? I don't understand."
Yan Qidao: "You need to stand on a high place and figure out your thoughts. You received this letter yesterday. It takes about fifteen days to get from the capital to Jinling. But if you do the math again, according to He Biqiang, the solution is Sanjia took charge of Suzhou weaving, but only for fifteen days."
"In other words, your father's letter was sent out at the same time as Xie Sanjia was appointed as Suzhou weaver. Unintentional people would think it was a coincidence. But how can there be so many coincidences in this world?"
An Qing patted Yan Qi's cheek: "Compared to Brother Qi, this talented girl like me seems to be much stupider."
"Girls are cute when they are stupid."
"But why did my father ask me to return to the capital?"
Yan Qidao: "No need to ask, your father must have guessed that once Jie Sanjia arrives in Suzhou, he will definitely use his power to find trouble. He also guessed that you can't stand it and will go to Suzhou to clear up the relationship with Jie Sanjia. And this, It’s just not what your father, the old fox, wants to see. Because it will cause trouble all over the city.”
"That's why the old fox sent you back to the capital with a letter."
An Qing raised her red lips: "I don't want to listen to my father either. Growing up, Qing'er has had her own ideas. Although An Sihai is my father, he can't force him on me."
Yan Qi smiled: "You'd better go back to the capital."
An Qing blinked her beautiful eyes: "Seventh brother asked me to go back. Aren't you afraid that if I go, my father will detain me in the capital and won't let me come back, and will never see me again in the future?"
"Not afraid."
"Why?"
"Because, if your father really wants to detain you, he will not give you the opportunity to escape from the marriage, let alone come to Aurous Hill. You know, with your father's power and status, if he really wants to force you to marry, Can you run away? This kind of thinking is too naive."
An Qing thought about it and felt that it made sense: "Then it would be better for my father to just reconcile with the top three and make it clear that he regrets the marriage."
Yan Qi shook his head: "What if your father is a businessman who regrets the marriage and then regrets it? But your father is the censor of Zuo Du who sticks to his word."
"What does the Zuo Du Censor do? He is a very detailed person, specifically to find mistakes for you adults. Now, if your father makes a mistake himself, how will he find faults for others in the future? Isn't that just a slap in the face?"
An Qing snorted: "Looking left and right, I'm too disturbed."
Yan Qi continued her analysis: "Your father is unwilling to force you to marry Jie Sanjia, but due to his status, he cannot regret the marriage. He has no choice but to turn a blind eye, close one eye, and allow you to escape the marriage."
An Qing sighed: "What's the use of running away from marriage? The matter has never been resolved."
"Who says it's useless? I think it's very useful."
Yan Qi snapped his fingers: "Let me tell you, this trick is extremely useful in official circles. It's called 'push and pull'."
An Qing smiled: "Pushing and pulling? What kind of useful trick is this? It sounds very funny."
Yan Qi smiled: "Pushing and procrastinating is a bit vulgar. Let's change it to a more elegant name: poverty will lead to change, change will lead to success, and generality will last."
"Letting you run away from marriage is an extension of change. Wait for the opportunity in the changing time. When the opportunity comes, all methods will be available. And, in fact, this trick does have a miraculous effect."
An Qing asked: "How can it be so miraculous?"
Yan Qi pointed to her nose: "Because, you met me, isn't this a variable?"
An Qing twisted her waist: "Ah, I understand. I didn't expect that the extremely vulgar push and pull turned out to be a brilliant plan."
Yan Qi stroked An Qing's butt up and down with his big hands: "That's why I said, your father is a complete old fox."
An Qing smiled charmingly, and her eyes sparkled: "Then my father is so anxious to ask me to return to the capital, just to prevent me from going to Suzhou? I just don't want to go, and I don't want to go back to the capital."
Yan Qi shook his head: "You still have to go back to the capital."
"Seventh brother also asked me to go back? Why?"
"My guess is that when you return to the capital this time, your father will have some clever tips to teach you. Otherwise, why would your father ask you to return to Aurous Hill? Isn't it unnecessary?"
An Qing pursed her red lips, thought for a long time, and finally nodded: "What Seventh Brother said makes sense. In this case, I will listen to Seventh Brother and get up and return to Jinling early tomorrow morning. But..."
An Qing changed the subject, her beautiful eyes were filled with tenderness, and she stared at Yan Qi's elegant face, feeling shy and asked: "Brother Qi, are you still leaving tonight?"
Yan Qi held An Qing's gentle face: "If I don't leave, how will you treat me?"
An Qing unbuttoned two buttons, revealing a touch of skin as white as jade, and the plump fragrance was ready to be breathed out: "Qing'er should accompany me with my body to relieve the pain of lovesickness."
Yan Qi shook her head, her fingertips slid over her fair skin, and she fastened the buttons for An Qing deftly.
"Brother Qi, do you want to be a great monk with a calm heart?"
"A harmonious person may not be as calm as before, and a bad person may not revolt when he sees the color."
"Brother Qi, you are a bad person. Can you do something bad to Qing'er once? Qing'er is willing to do it."
Yan Qidao: "We are going to the capital here. Your father has his own arrangements. As a quasi-aunt, I'd better put away my greed. Otherwise, how can I be worthy of that old fox in the temple?"
An Qing smiled: "Brother Qi, when I come back, don't forget Qing'er."
Yan Qi pulled An Qing into his arms: "When you come back, I will eat you. If you don't give it to me, I will eat it by force."
