Chapter 16
An Xin lived a leisurely and comfortable life. He selected some handmade skin care product recipes and cosmetics instructions on the Internet, converted them into traditional Chinese characters, printed them out and gave them to Hua Man Lou and stopped intervening. As for the white paper and No one asked her about the neat words on the paper, so she just pretended not to know.
Printing was also inspired by Gong Jiu. The amount of information Gong Jiu printed from her was almost as tall as one person. She really didn't expect to use the printer and put the printer and consumables on the list to be replenished.
An Xin came to the conclusion that smart people are smart people. Gong's learning speed was too fast. He learned to print by himself. Unlike her at the beginning, she wanted to print it out, but was afraid of not knowing how to explain it. Gong Jiu didn't have this worry at all, and there were probably not many people who dared to ask him.
This is the benefit of a high-ranking person. Whatever a person in a higher position offers is taken for granted. If a person in a lower position gives something that is not in line with their status, they will be suspected and robbed.
Now it doesn't matter what An Xin does or what she takes out. She believes that Gong Jiu will help her handle the follow-up. She can be regarded as a fox who pretends to be a tiger.
However, An Xin's lazy temperament didn't want to do anything big. The prescriptions she collected from studying at home every day were enough for her to study for a long time.
The weather was getting cooler, so I swam peacefully in the constant-temperature swimming pool. I changed my swimming postures several times and didn't hear any footsteps.
When he reached the end of the swim, he climbed up to the edge of the swimming pool with both hands and took off his swimming goggles. What came into view was a pair of white men's boots embroidered with dark patterns of auspicious clouds. His eyes moved up inch by inch, and he saw a moon-white brocade robe embroidered with golden auspicious clouds. The white jade belt around the waist outlines the person's narrow waist, which looks up at Gong Jiu's red and phoenix eyes that look like a smile but not a smile.
An Xin swallowed and slowly sank, sinking his whole body into the water.
Gong Jiu just watched quietly as An An's heart sank. He squatted down and reached out to gently tease the water.
An Xin, who sank under the water, raised his head and watched Gong Jiu's hand reach down and stir in the water, making ripples. An Xin was holding his breath, his heartbeat was speeding up, and he felt like he was suffocating.
When An Xin couldn't hold it in any longer, he suddenly jumped out of the water, causing a large splash.
Gong Jiu didn't take a step back and let the water splash onto her body and face.
An Xin wiped the water off his face, raised his head and opened his eyes. Gong Jiu lowered his head, their eyes met, and An Xin's breathing became much lighter.
The water droplets on Gong Jiu's face slid down her cheeks, and An Xin's eyes followed the water droplets. The water droplets splashed to the ground, causing ripples.
An Xin avoided Gong Jiu's gaze and swam to the side to get ashore.
Gong Jiu stood up and watched An Xin come ashore. She picked up the large bath towel placed aside and wrapped it around her graceful figure that showed off her curves under the tight black one-piece swimsuit, vaguely revealing a pair of long white legs.
Gong Jiu lowered his eyes slightly. He had also seen the video of An Xin's world. There were many people in the video wearing strange clothes. It should be that only An Xin's world could allow her to wear such clothes without feeling uncomfortable in front of a man. feel.
If An Xin knew Gong Jiu's thoughts, she would definitely tell him that her world was not so open yet, and freedom of dressing sometimes became an excuse for perpetrators to commit harm, and people with bad ideas even advocated the theory of victim guilt.
Anxin took off her swimming cap, lay down on the lounge chair nearby, took a sip of water, and looked at Gong Jiu who sat next to her, "You're done."
"I'm done." Gong Jiu recalled something, "Are you still drinking ice cream in this weather?"
Thinking of himself on the snowy Tianshan Mountains, when he felt the pain in his belly, he wished he could fly back with wings to see if An Xin was seeking death again. He didn't care about the pain, but knowing the cause of the pain made him particularly uncomfortable.
An Xin was very conscious when taking the medicine, but it didn't take long for him to develop a solid state, and he started to drink ice cream without restraint.
An Xin felt like a child who had been caught by her parents secretly doing bad things. She felt guilty for a moment, but when she thought of Gong Jiu asking her the reason, she immediately said confidently: "Of course not now."
"Recuperating the body is a step-by-step process. It is not a magic medicine. The medicine can cure the disease all at once. If you don't want to suffer this, you should get rid of the poison as soon as possible. Anyway, you are very scheming and I can't fight you." An Xin admitted very frankly. He is no match for Gong Jiu.
Gong Jiu shook her head, "If I didn't have this Gu on me, I'm afraid I wouldn't even be able to get in."
When Gong Jiu said this, An Xin suddenly realized, "Yes, without this Gu, I might have kicked you out long ago. Forget it, if you want to keep the insurance, just take it."
An Xin struggled for a while and stopped struggling. Gong Jiu said it was indeed what she might do.
"Forget it, I'm going to take a shower first."
After struggling to no avail, An Xin dropped Gong Jiu and left.
Looking at An Xin's nonchalant back, Gong Jiu pursed her lips, always feeling frustrated when facing An Xin.
It was obvious that Anxin didn't expect Anxin to even think about this. It was obvious that Anxin just said something casually and struggled, without thinking about the consequences at all, which made her feel like she was making suggestions for her.
After An Xin took a shower, Gong Jiu also changed into a new set of black clothes. An Xin had not entered Gong Jiu's room when Gong Jiu left, and she didn't know whether Gong Jiu had brought these clothes in or not. It had been placed in the room before.
By the way, has Gong Jiu washed his clothes?
Gong Jiu always wears his own clothes in the villa, and there are no men's clothes in his home. Sometimes when he sees Gong Jiu sitting on the sofa playing with his mobile phone, he always feels disconnected.
"By the way, do you wash your own clothes? Do you know how to use a washing machine?"
Seeing An Xin staring at him for so long, Gong Jiu thought she wanted to ask something, but in the end she only had this? Gong Jiu may not understand An Xin's thoughts for the rest of his life.
"That's all you ask?"
"Asking out of curiosity, it's okay if you don't want to answer." An Xin asked whatever came to mind, without necessarily getting an answer.
Gong Jiu answered truthfully: "If you don't wash it, you will throw it away after wearing it."
An Xin said "Oh" calmly. Thinking about it, Gong Jiu was still a relative of the emperor, so how could he wash his own clothes? The clothes on his body may not be machine washable.
With Gong Jiu's financial resources, let alone throwing it away after wearing it, he could just tear it up and play with it without wearing it.
An Xin didn't take Gong Jiu's refusal to remove the poison seriously. She and Gong Jiu were not life-and-death enemies. Apart from threatening her at the beginning and poisoning her, Gong Jiu did not do any harm later. She gave her so much gold, silver and jewelry and almost answered her every request.
Of course, Gong Jiu also got a lot of things from her, but these could be replenished later. The gold, silver, and jewelry given by Gong Jiu were worth far more than what she gave her in modern times.
An Xin always remembers that she will only be a passerby in this world, and Gong Jiu is temporarily positioned as a partner and an enemy. Gong Jiu came back from a trip and specially cooked a large table of dishes.
The sumptuous dishes made Gong Jiu obviously stunned. He really could never understand An Xin's heart.
An Xin didn't care what Gong Jiu thought and asked Gong Jiu to sit down and eat.
Anxin opened a martial arts drama that she was following during this period. Looking at the scene where the most beautiful woman in the martial arts appeared in the drama, Anxin suddenly gossiped: "Who is the most beautiful woman in the martial arts now?"
An Xin still remembered several names mentioned by Gong Jiu before, and recalled the martial arts dramas with those names. Lu Xiaofeng was one of them, Shaman, there were many beauties in the Legend of Chu Liuxiang, and there was also Shi Guanyin who didn't like women who were more beautiful than her. Xiao Li Feidao seems to have Lin Xian'er, Ren Yingying in Swordsman, and the two palace masters in Peerless Twins are also beauties...
An Xin's thoughts drifted further and further, and she began to wonder who was the best in martial arts in the world.
Gong Jiu simply replied: "I don't know." Gong Jiu has never paid attention to these things. What's the point of this?
"Okay." An Xin came back to his senses and watched the most beautiful woman in the martial arts perform a sword dance. She made two gestures with her sword, turned a few circles, and kicked her feet a few times. The surrounding guests applauded, and the show was completed. The heroine's dance boasted that it could only be performed in heaven, and many people wanted to bow down to this dance. It was difficult to swallow for a while, and they lost interest in this martial arts drama. "Forget it, there is nothing good to watch now." TV series, it feels like the audience is being treated as a fool.”
An Xin turned off the TV angrily and focused on the food in front of her.
Gong Jiu also watched the most beautiful woman in the martial arts world in this drama. She looked like she had no strength in her hands and moved her sword up and down twice, which is worthy of being called a sword dance.
Gong Jiu looked at the disappointed Anxin, then at the sumptuous dishes in front of her, and said, "Do you want to watch the sword dance?"
An Xin's eyes brightened, and she looked at Gong Jiu expectantly, "You want to dance for me?"
Gong Jiu raised a polite smile, "Do you think it's possible?"
An Xin knew from Gong Jiu's smile that she was overthinking, and pursed her lips, "Then why are you asking me?"
"I'm asking if you want to see other people dance the sword dance? Miss Sun of Chunfeng Tower has been very popular recently, and her reputation as a sword dance has spread to everyone. Do you want to see it?"
An Xin was a little excited, but felt something was wrong, and asked hesitantly: "Is Chunfeng Tower a place similar to a song and dance studio?" An Xin remembered that most of the dancing in ancient times was in the Chu Pavilion of Qin Tower, and there should be no place dedicated to appreciating dance. Bar?
"What do you think?" Gong Jiu didn't think An Xin would care about whether to go to this place, but only how to get there. He asked doubtfully, "Do you still care about whether it's Building Q?"
"Why don't I care? What makes you feel that I like to visit Building Q?" An Xin asked in shock. Could it be that Gong Jiu could tell from her appearance that she was an irregular person?
In fact, modern people will be exposed to these as long as they go online. Even if they don't read the advertisements that are everywhere on the Internet, they can also be exposed to them by watching some foreign dramas, novels, and comics. Although Anxin has no practical experience, her theoretical experience should not be too rich. What's more, Anxin loves the two-dimensional handsome guys every time she sees them.
Gong Jiu did not comment on An Xin's doubts and directly produced evidence, "I have seen several of the pillows you posted."
Gong Jiu could still recall her shock when she saw An Xin's two-dimensional pillows without clothes on, and lamented the boldness of women in An Xin's world. The sales of such pillows were still very high, and they could also be customized.
"No, how can this be related to my liking to visit Building Q?" An Xin was very angry at Gong Jiu's empty talk.
Gong Jiu didn't want to dwell on this topic with An Xin, "Just tell me whether you want to see it or not."
"I want to see it." An Xin answered quickly, but felt slapped in the face when he said the words, hesitantly said: "But there are so many people...at night...again... ..."
"Who told you to go and see the brothel?" Gong Jiu recalled that he had never said that he wanted to go and see the brothel. He just mentioned Chunfeng Tower, and was led by An Xin to decide whether he liked going to the brothel or not. "You can let People come and dance”
"Ah, come and dance?" An Xin hesitated for a moment, feeling that he couldn't bear such treatment when someone came to dance just for him. "Let's go over there!"
"Don't you like to go out?" Gong Jiu raised his eyebrows.
"It's impossible for her to come to my house even if she comes to my house. To go to your territory or there, you have to go out. Besides, aren't you here?"
With Gong Jiu by her side, An Xin feels that the risk of going out is reduced a lot. The biggest danger is around her. What's more, no one can protect her like Gong Jiu as well as himself. After all, their lives are connected. .
And Gong Jiu’s vision seems to be quite accurate. She is also very curious about ancient brothels. Instead of looking at the night ones, she can look at the day ones, just like singing and dancing houses.
Gong Jiu's eyes flashed, she didn't expect An Xin to trust herself so much.
"But are they still open during the day?"
Gong Jiu said without any doubt: "If I tell them to open, they have to open."
An Xin pursed her lips, okay, this prince belongs to the privileged class, "Let's pay for it, right?"
Gong Jiu saw An Xin's little thoughts and didn't care about the money. He reminded: "Some of the women in Chunfeng Tower are prostitutes rather than prostitutes. You can reward them if you want."
An Xin stayed at home all day and had no way to use gold or silver. Although the transactions with the Hua family were all done with messy things, the gold and silver Gong Jiu had given to An Xin before was enough to buy An Xin hundreds or thousands of spring breezes. building.
When the day of departure arrived, An An was debating whether or not she should disguise herself as a man.
Gong Jiu dismissed her idea and said: "You won't change your voice. Even if you dress up as a man, I can hear your voice as soon as you speak."
"Then I won't say anything." An Xin said that wanting to visit Building Q and being eye-catching are two different things.
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