Yan Yuxuan.
When the mother-in-law sent by Princess Qin saw Lin Jinyan, she apologized to King Qin and Princess Qin repeatedly for what happened at the racecourse yesterday. She took out a rare Yunyansha horse and a white jade Guanyin as an apology:
"Our princess heard that the young lady was frightened because of the prince, and she complained a lot to the prince. Originally, she wanted to come to visit the young lady in person. She knew that the young lady has a very filial temperament and does not like to be public. If the princess comes over, she will inevitably alarm the old lady. , then I sent the old slave."
Lin Jinyan turned sideways to avoid her mother-in-law's salute, and politely invited her to take a seat:
"Mommy, please don't do this. How dare I accept your gift? Sit down and talk quickly. It's an accident that the horse went crazy. How can you blame His Highness the King of Qin? These two gifts are too precious, and the princess is too polite to accept them. Ashamed."
"Although it was not His Highness's original intention, the princess was very sorry for frightening the young lady. These two items are the princess's collection and her heart. Please accept them."
Lin Jinyan couldn't refuse, accepted the gift, asked Bai Zhi to serve some refreshments, left her mother-in-law to drink some tea, and prepared some gifts for her to take away politely.
Never sleep.
After learning that Wanyuan Sect was investigating Song Yi and Wuwei Pavilion, An Zhixian thought for a moment and ordered:
"After all, we and Wuwei Pavilion are allies. Not only should we keep an eye on him, but if Wanyuan Sect can really find out any clues, we can also help."
Feng Xiaoran: "The little fox has begun to doubt you, but you are still so moral? Could you..."
As she spoke, Feng Xiaoran leaned forward, stared at An Zhixian and said:
"You really have other thoughts about that little fox, right?"
An Zhixian lowered his eyes and picked up the tea cup:
"That's all you can think about. No wonder Uncle Feng wrote a letter and asked me to watch you more."
Feng Xiaoran sat up straight:
"As for you, don't interrupt me with my father."
An Nanfeng glanced at the three of them, with an indescribable smile in his eyes. When he saw the two of them bickering, he spoke to help An Zhixian out:
"Young Master Feng, Wuwei Pavilion provided food and medicine to help the people in Zhangzhou during the flood last year. It can be considered as helping us Mingye Pavilion, so we should take care of it. Besides, didn't Wuwei Pavilion also help us and Tianji Sect solve the problem? A lot of silver?"
Feng Xiaoran was taken away from her thoughts by An Nanfeng:
"Speaking of this, I still haven't figured out how Wuwei Pavilion knew about the treasure house. After careful investigation, I couldn't find their source of information at all. It seemed like they knew it out of thin air. That little fox evil sect She's very good at predicting things many times, isn't she a vixen?"
Hong Jiu: "Young Master Feng, I don't want to say anything, but I'm so strange and powerful. I want to take what I said as a joke and tell it to Miss and Bai Zhi."
Feng Xiaoran said anxiously: "While we are talking, why are you telling Bai Zhi? Can you still tell which side you are from?"
Seeing An Zhixian and the other two people looking at him, Hong Jiu dodges his eyes and says:
"It's not your end anyway. Master, Uncle An, I have to go back."
After Hong Jiu finished speaking, he clasped his fists and exited the room. An Nanfeng stood up and followed him out, calling him out:
"Hong Jiu, we all believe in you. You did a good job today. If Miss Lin is curious about the master in the future, you must tell the master. You can also reveal a little bit about the master to Miss Lin."
Hong Jiu nodded in agreement, and just as he turned to leave, An Nanfeng stopped him again:
"Actually, the master tried his best to save people yesterday, but he hasn't recovered yet. You can tell Miss Lin when you get back."
Hong Jiu: "Isn't the master a good person?"
An Nanfeng: "How come you are so smart, girl?"
(End of chapter)
