Miss Hongyu saw He Nan. Although she still had a smile on her face, her eyes had changed.
Working under Li Zhanchun, the censor of the capital, most of the officials in Shanhe Mansion did not know the existence of An Jian, but An Jian could be said to be well aware of the troubles and troubles in Shanhe Mansion, and He Nan was naturally one of the most eye-catching people among them. Of course, Miss Hongyu didn't like He Nan, because she had a cold and quiet personality. She never liked those who were domineering and unruly, and she didn't like to engage in verbal quarrels or quarrels, which she just found very noisy. And He Nan happened to have both, which naturally made her sneer.
However, Miss Hongyu is also a little curious about He Nan - he has always looked so arrogant, and his head has not been twisted off yet. Is it because he was lucky enough to be protected by the Censor, or is he really capable?
"It's the girl in red, not the girl Hongyu." Hongyu said with a fake smile, "I'm afraid this young master has recognized the wrong person." Hongyu said in his heart that it might not be a good thing to congratulate Nan for coming here to look for him, so he should deceive him first.
"That's it... I admitted my mistake, Miss Tutu, please don't blame me." He Nan nodded thoughtfully, then saluted Hong Yu with his fists raised, and turned around to leave.
Just when Hongyu breathed a sigh of relief, a sudden change occurred. He Nan actually raised his hand and threw a flying knife, straight into Hong Yu's heart. In desperation, Hong Yu forgot to conceal her identity. With a finger of her beautiful jade hand, something knocked away the menacing flying knife, only to see the flying knife falling straight into the lake.
Hongyu looked up again, only to see He Nan sitting cross-legged on the edge of the red roof of the boat, with one hand on her thigh and the other on her chin, looking at her with a smile: "Ordinary girls don't have such ability, right? ?" Hong Yu was a little annoyed to be teased by He Nan, and raised his jade hand gently. He Nan felt something cold scratched on the side of his face. He touched the scratched place with his hand, and saw a trace of bright red left on it. on fingers.
"Since you have guessed it, then I just admit it. This time I only scratched your face, so I should teach you a lesson." Hongyu frowned slightly and said displeasedly. "Say something quickly."
He Nan thought for a while and said: "This matter is a bit complicated and cannot be explained clearly in a few words. Why don't we sit down in a restaurant and talk while eating."
Hong Yu stared at He Nan's face and saw that his expression was sincere and not as frivolous as before. Perhaps Li Yushi really had something to call him back, but felt that he could not do anything to her, so he nodded, which was regarded as an agreement.
He Nan looked down and saw that the boat was not far from the shore. He could "fly" back with Qinggong, so he said to Hong Yu: "Then let's go ashore now." However, Hong Yu suddenly felt guilty in his eyes. Difficulty.
"Could it be that... you don't know Qing Kung Fu?" Seeing Hong Yu's expression of embarrassment, He Nan asked.
Hong Yu didn't want to pay attention to him, but she could only turn her head to the side and nodded slightly. Seeing this, He Nan laughed twice. Before Hongyu could think about the reason for He Nan's laughter, he saw that his body had risen into the air and he was already two or three steps away from the boat.
Only when he landed did Hong Yu realize that it was He Nan who had just picked him up and carried him back to the shore from the boat. She was seventeen years old, in the prime of her youth, and no man had ever dared to do such an deviant act to her. She couldn't help but feel annoyed and said angrily: "You... how could you do this?"
Seeing Hong Yu raise her hand again, He Nan was afraid that she would accidentally kill him in anger, so he hurriedly pressed down her wrist and shouted: "Auntie... You have a lot of money, don't worry about this with me... …Let’s find a place to sit down and talk business first.”
Hongyu was so ashamed and angry that she was about to take action, but she was not an unreasonable person. He Nan's words made her calm down a little. She had no choice but to glare at He Nan with a pair of almond eyes, and then followed the crowd towards the market. When He Nan saw this, he breathed a sigh of relief. He mounted his horse and followed behind Hong Yu.
Not long after, the two came to a secluded restaurant. There is nothing special about this restaurant, but the wine flag standing outside the door is embroidered with silver thread and has the rather delicate word "Ruyi" embroidered on it. He Nan saw the word "Ruyi" and said in disbelief: "Ruyi Restaurant? It is opened in such a remote place with few customers all day long, how can it be Ruyi?" Hongyu was walking in front, and suddenly She turned around and glared at him. He Nan just said that his broken words made Hong Yu feel upset, so he shut up and said no more words.
This restaurant is indeed what He Nan said. There are only a few customers. At first glance, it looks really unsatisfactory. However, the decoration in the restaurant is extraordinary. The utensils are simple and the walls are inlaid with flowers. At a glance, you can tell that it is a place where literati would like to live. . The guests at several tables were all dressed in extraordinary clothes and looked like they were the richest men of any family.
The two of them sat at the corner of the second floor and ordered a few side dishes and a bottle of good wine. He Nan also specially ordered two bowls of fish soup recommended by the waiter.
The two sat opposite each other, looking at each other in silence. It was Hong Yu who spoke first: "Tell me, what are you planning?"
He Nan poured himself a bowl of wine, drank it by himself, and said: "Because of Shanhe Mansion and me, some people are eyeing my master. I met Yan Chunlai, the second brother, a few days ago. He He said that one of the people who was eyeing the master was quite troublesome and even he couldn't deal with it. Brother Yan told me that the only one who could deal with that guy was you, or you two could work together... so I asked the master for his life. I want to call you back to work with Brother Yan to eliminate his innermost problems."
This is a lie. Where did He Nan have the time to ask Li Mastiff Chun for help? As soon as he parted ways with Yan Chunlai, he came to Yueyue City with his horse. He simply listened to Yan Chun say that Xiaosi was extremely talented in martial arts and wanted to seduce this future master into becoming his personal bodyguard.
He Nan's half-true words sounded logical to Hong Yu. After all, Li Zhanchun was the censor of the dynasty, and those who could harm him were extraordinary powerful people. Even if Li Zhanchun controlled Shanhe Mansion, it would not be good. To attack these powerful people, we can only rely on his "hidden arrows". But of course Hongyu didn't entirely believe He Nan's story. She understood something else from He Nan's words: "Don't use Li Yushi as a shield... I think the person being targeted is actually you, right?" …”
He Nan looked at Hong Yu's questioning expression with empty eyes, laughed angrily twice, and flattered her: "Miss Hong Yu... Bingxue is indeed smart... This matter is indeed caused by me, but the seriousness of the matter I don't understand But there is no fraud at all.”
Hearing what he said, Hong Yu's curiosity couldn't help but be aroused: "If everything you said is true... then how much trouble did you make?" Although He Nan was a thorn in the side, he was just a small character. , such a big court, he is not even a speck of dust inside, how much trouble can he cause?
Seeing that Hong Yu was no longer as resistant as before, He Nan said, "It's a long story, so I'll start from the beginning." He began to tell the story from the beginning to the end of Jiang Chen's case, and he was quite good at telling this story. It's a bit of a storyteller, but there are actually plots that are intertwined with each other, but mostly he uses other people's words to boast about his clever calculations, profound strategies, and deep wisdom; he even adds in the narration. Hong Yu was amused by him and even imagined that if He Nan went to Goulan Washi to become a storyteller, it would definitely be much better than the current situation where he is too high or too low and still makes a fishy smell. . In the meantime, several side dishes were served one after another, and He Nan was enjoying the food and wine. When he got excited about the conversation, he was full of emotion, danced, and even conjured a paper fan out of his arms like a magic trick, which made Hong Yu stunned.
"You... keep your voice down." Hong Yu suddenly interrupted He Nan. She tilted her head slightly, signaling to He Nan that there were others around her, so that he should stop showing off. He Nan followed Hong Yu's gaze and found that a table of guests had sat down not far away, and three men were looking at him with displeasure. He Nan smiled at the three men and whispered to Hong Yu: "The two-flavor soup hasn't been served yet, I'll hurry up."
Almost every word He Nan said could make him lose his head, and now he was actually publicizing it in the restaurant. Hongyu couldn't help but wonder whether this guy was brave or stupid.
Not long after, He Nan came back carrying the two bowls of fish soup. When he placed the two bowls of soup on the wine table, he also took the opportunity to touch Hongyu's jade hand. Seeing He Nan's shameless behavior, Hong Yu glared at him angrily: "You...!" But He Nan still smiled playfully: "You're welcome."
Hongyu's Qiong snorted, not bothering to argue with him, and lowered her head to sip the bowl of fish soup. The two of them returned to the weird silence at the beginning.
After a while, the chatterbox couldn't hold it any longer and started to talk cowardly again: "You...really don't know how to do Qing Gong?"
Hong Yu also lost some of her anger and responded: "It's not just Qing Gong, I don't even know martial arts."
As soon as these words came out, He Nan could fit a pig's trotter into his mouth. Yan Chunlai clearly told himself that Xiaosi was the most talented martial artist among the Four Hidden Arrows, and was the only master expected to rival Jiang Wenbing in ten years, but Miss Hongyu said she didn't know how to do martial arts? Just now, you could resist flying knives by just snapping your fingers on the boat, so what if you hurt yourself in the air? He Nan was stunned and speechless at this time. He only spat out a few scattered words in his mouth, "You...I...ah?"
Hong Yu choked up when she saw the sharp-tongued He Nan, and couldn't help but feel proud in her heart: "Although I don't know either martial arts or light kung fu...but I have real energy. I just fended off the flying boats on the boat. The sword controls the true energy...is it powerful?"
"Awesome...awesome..." He Nan didn't know what to respond. It was the first time in his life that he had seen and heard of someone who could control Qi without practicing martial arts or exercising his body. Sure enough, there is something out there, and I finally saw it today. "Okay, let's go eat and drink enough..." After a while, the food and wine were all gone, He Nan said. Feeling that this was not appropriate, he quickly changed his words and said, "Let's go back to Bai Yujing now."
Unexpectedly, Hong Yu actually said at this time: "Who promised you to return to Bai Yujing? After all, this is your own idea and not Li Yushi's, right?"
He Nan was stunned for a moment, as if his painstaking persuasion and exhausting efforts to tell Hong Yu the ins and outs of the matter were all trivial matters. He suddenly felt exhausted mentally and physically, and said angrily: "You...did I give it to you for nothing? Have you talked about this? Or do you really not realize how serious it is?"
Hong Yu smiled disdainfully, with a very proud expression on his face, as if a great revenge had been avenged: "The story is interesting, but as far as I know you don't know martial arts. If I don't go with you, what can you do to me? ?”
