Chapter 51: The Mysterious Man

When Zhu Tao heard Zhu Qing say this, her eyes widened, and in her shock, she forgot to speak, and she couldn't close her mouth. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info An Yu looked at Zhu Tao's pitiful little appearance, stretched out his hand and pushed Zhu Qing, and said angrily: "Zhu Qing, don't scare Zhu Tao anymore, look at it, it will scare her to cry for a while, but what should I do!" After hearing An Yu's words, Zhu Qing's face that had been stiff couldn't help but soften, and his attitude was not as tough as before. The tone was also much soothing than before.

Zhu Tao came back to her senses at this time, rubbed her hair as if she was a little embarrassed, and whispered: "Miss, this time I was too careless... Please also ask the young lady to spare me this time, next time the slave will think more about things and stop speaking rashly! Looking at the ashamed Zhu Tao, An Yu also smiled and said: "You just follow Zhu Qing to learn more, no one is born with these, there are these exquisite seven tricks, don't panic in case of trouble, the more panicked, the more bad it is, as long as you are calm and steady, calm your mind, and sharpen your temperament, you can also think about things thoroughly." ”

"Well, thanks to the young lady!" Zhu Tao replied. "Okay, it's not early, Zhuqing go down, Zhutao is waiting for me to wash, I'm going to bed." An Yu rubbed the corners of his eyes, a little tired. "The slave and maid withdrew." Zhu Qing bowed and withdrew.

"Come, miss, Zhu Xing has already made the water, and the slave maid is waiting for you to change your clothes." Zhu Tao helped An Yuqi to the bed, took the beaten water with his hands and feet, and scrubbed Anyu. An Yu closed his eyes, immersed in Zhu Tao's skillful technique, but his mind was very flexible. An Yuyan was thinking about the effective parts of the information that Zhuqing reported to her today, and which parts were more important...

“。。。 Broke a cup, and after a few reprimands, the eldest lady was silent. . . The words that Zhu Qing said suddenly poured into An Yuyan's mind. According to An Yuyao's temper, if he starts a fire, he really doesn't care about it. But An Yuyao was able to control An Yuyao's anger, suppress An Yuyao's temper, and make An Yuyao obey her and obey her. This point is very thought-provoking. What does this mean? This shows ... An Yuyao and Aunt Lin are both under the orders of An Yuyao? And judging by the performance of Aunt Lin and An Yuyao's mother and daughter in the last few things, it seems that they are not scheming, so how did they manage to brush themselves around back then? Or is it ... Is there actually someone else behind the scenes? And who is that person?

"Miss, after washing, the slave will help you go to bed!" Just thinking about it, Zhu Tao's warm voice pulled An Yuqian out of his thoughts. "Well, that's fine." An Yu's tired voice made Zhutao inevitably feel a little distressed. "Miss, you are really too tired in the past two days, why don't you ask the small kitchen to add a bowl of soothing soup to you!" Zhutao looked worried.

"It's late at night, why bother tossing the maids in the kitchen? I don't have an appetite either, I can't eat, so you can rest outside! Seeing An Yu's insistence, Zhutao could only reluctantly agree. When Zhutao went out, An Yuqian lay on the bed, although he was tired, he was not sleepy, and he was pretending to sleep, when he suddenly heard a sound. When I looked up, I found a white back standing by the window.

"Who?" An Yu lowered his voice, his face was vigilant, and he had already clenched a dagger that he had hidden under his pillow in his hand, ready to pull it out at any time. The man chuckled, slowly turned his head, and said with a smile: "You're so afraid of me? ”