Chapter 21 Answer

As soon as the two left, Lou Shuitian saw Ying Shuichang standing in the opposite corner, looking at her with a complicated expression.

Ying Shuichang has sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and is handsome, but he has a serious face all day long and is extremely solemn. After receiving Lou Shuitian's gaze, he nodded to her and saluted, then walked towards her.

The whole process was very...how should I put it? Lou Shuitian thought about it and was very restrained and polite.

It seemed that Ying Shuichang always looked at him with such a complicated expression.

"What, are you going to settle a score with me? He made the first move, and I was just acting in self-defense." She smiled faintly.

"He brought it upon himself. You are extremely merciful by restraining yourself." Ying Shuichang said.

Lou Shuitian raised his eyebrows.

I didn't expect Ying Shuichang to say this.

Ying Shuichang opened his eyes and avoided her sight. When he saw the mess on the ground, he said, "I'll find someone to clean it up."

"No need. After all, there is no maidservant in the Protector's Mansion to serve a delicate lady like me." Lou Shuitian sneered.

"I'll deal with them."

"Are you still used to living here?" Ying Shuichang asked again.

"......good."

What is this development?

Ying Shuichang also found that he was not suitable for this kind of caring greeting image, so he expressed his intention: "I will introduce your identity to everyone on the training ground in a few days."

"Is this formal?"

Ying Shuichang paused and said, "Not everyone in the Protector's Mansion is like Wu Jin. You...be prepared."

I see.

"......Thank you for reminding."

"Yeah." Ying Shuichang responded unnaturally, then turned and left.

Lou Shuitian looked at his back and rarely laughed out loud.

Let's just regard him as the first good person in the Protectorate.

Seeing that he was gone, she closed the door.

Lifting up his sleeves, he saw blood-colored meridians bulging on his snow-white arms. With a condensed look on her face, she raised her breath and pointed at the end of her meridians. It took a while before the blood color faded a bit, and the suffocation in her chest slowly disappeared.

Ying Shuichang said that she was "restrained in every move", not because she was merciful to Wu Jin, but because using Qi would make her ten steps poisonous.

Death is coming.

Lou Shuitian sighed and smiled again, with nothing on his face.

Duhufu, study.

Jiang Qintian held a copper teapot, with wisps of steam rising slightly from the spout. The charcoal fire crackled and the flames jumped, reflecting on Jiang Qintian's calm face. With skillful technique, he slowly poured the boiling water into the tea leaves in the porcelain bowl. The tea leaves rolled in the water and overflowed with a strong fragrance.

"I heard that she beat Wu Jin easily?"

"yes."

"Did you see it?"

"Yes. My subordinate was nearby at the time."

"how do you feel?"

"If she really makes a move, Wu Jin won't be able to resist her move."

Jiang Qintian glanced at Ying Shuichang in surprise and said with a smile: "Wu Jin is also a centurion after all, and he also fought on the battlefield, but he couldn't resist Lou Shuitian's move? Ha, Yunxian Mountain is indeed well-deserved. "

"What if it's you?" Jiang Qintian asked.

Ying Shuichang lowered his eyes, "I don't dare to speak nonsense."

"In the training ground in a few days, let's find out her background."

"yes."

"And that Wu Jin. Didn't you say he has a bad waist? I'll give him fifty bucks."

"yes."

Jiang Qintian finished a cup of tea, turned around and handed the greeting card on the table to Ying Shuichang.

"have a look."

Ying Shuichang took it, opened it and took a look. When he got to the place where the signature was signed, he frowned.

"Jiang Jingtan?" There was unconcealable surprise in his tone.

"You said he came uninvited," Jiang Qintian smiled slightly, his eyes gradually darkening, "Is it for the Duhu Mansion or for Lou Shuitian?"

Ying Shuichang didn't answer, and Jiang Qintian had already fallen into his own thoughts.