Chapter 112: A Thunderbolt from the Clear
An Birou reacted and was slightly startled, only then did she feel disrespectful, hurriedly threw the wooden stick aside, coughed lightly and walked to Mrs. An's side, and complained: "Mother, this guy is at the gate of Anfu, you quickly drive him away." ”
Zhao Xian was slightly relieved when he saw the main owner coming out, shook his long flowing hair, and turned his head in a chic manner...
"Willow... Liu..."Zhao Xian stiffened suddenly.
Mrs. An panicked, and glared at him quietly, and Yijun also followed, winking at Zhao Xian behind Mrs. An, and signaling him to come on.
"I... This... You ......" Zhao Xian's eyes were round, his jaw was about to fall to the ground, and he muttered a few words incoherently, but he couldn't accept it, and his eyes softened as soon as he turned over.
Mrs. An was slightly startled, and she hurriedly wanted to go up to support him, but saw Yijun, "Ah! With an exclamation, she rushed forward and hugged Zhao Xian, hating iron and steel: "Look at your unproductive appearance..."As soon as the words fell, she felt too affectionate, and slowly changed her words: "Zhao Xian, what's wrong with you?" How did you faint? ”
"Is he really Zhao Xian?" Ambi and her maid stood aside, the tall image of the idol shattered, and the pretty face was full of disappointed expressions. The last time Zhao Xian flattered the prince in the restaurant, where was he like the arrogant and talented man in the legend?
An Birou stomped her feet, threw the handkerchief to the ground angrily and annoyed, and entered the house without looking back.
Mrs. An's expression was very stiff, and the maids and maids behind her followed out and watched, she couldn't stand like this, so she could only tighten the snow-white shawl on her body, strolled out and walked to Zhao Xian to take a look, and said softly: "I'm afraid I'm too nervous to faint, let the next person help him in to rest and rest first." ”
"Oh!" Yijun looked embarrassed, and after handing Zhao Xian into Fu Bo's hands, he entered Anfu depressedly.
After no other people went in, Mrs. An breathed a sigh of relief slightly, only to feel that the back of her palms was full of cold sweat, and a feeling of nausea appeared in her chest, and she hurriedly covered her lips and hurriedly entered the door.
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After the farce in front of the door, Anfu became lively again, and many little maids gathered in the corridor outside the courtyard, chattering and discussing what was coming.
In the guest room in the east room, Yijun sat on the edge of the bed, frowning and touching Zhao Xian's cheek worriedly, but he didn't see any signs of waking up, so he couldn't help but sigh faintly, folded the quilt for him, got up and went out of the house and closed the door.
Zhao Xian, who was still unconscious just now, quietly opened one eye at this time and glanced at it, there were no outsiders in the room, he immediately sat up and patted his forehead, and said with an embarrassed face: "What to do, what to do, I'm going to die..."
Zhao Xian stood up on the bed, took off the robe on the screen, walked a few laps around the house, and suddenly opened the window and turned over and was about to jump out, but just stretched out a foot and hesitated, and said secretly: I'm leaving like this, what should Sister Liu do? What about Yijun? Ah... This will be struck by lightning, and if you don't get struck by lightning, you have to be struck to death by the two of them.
I would be happy, but how to explain it to the two of them, Zhao Xian couldn't help but sweat profusely.
Suddenly, he felt that something was wrong, the last time he had an 'in-depth' communication with Sister Liu, no matter how he looked at her, she didn't look like a woman with two daughters in her twenties, and she didn't realize that she was pregnant yesterday, and it stands to reason that a woman who was pregnant with two children couldn't tell the reaction of pregnancy, but her surprised and unexpected appearance didn't look like she was pretending.
Don't... Zhao Xian's eyes lit up slightly, and then he slapped his forehead again and was distressed, even then he couldn't explain it to Yijun, her temper had to bite me to death.
Before Zhao Xian could figure out what to do, the door squeaked open, and a figure walked in.
Zhao Xian hurriedly jumped down from the window, put on a normal smile, and said, "Oh, I accidentally went the wrong way, this house is so big..."
Su Wanyun looked at Zhao Xian suspiciously, and sneered: "If you go the wrong way and go to the window, you have some skills." ”
"Master Su! Oops, you're just in time. Zhao Xian ran to the door as if he had seen a savior, and when he turned around, he was about to pull her arm.
"What do you want to do?" Su Wanyun's face was slightly cold, and she subconsciously raised her hand and took a few steps back, a trace of vigilance flashed in her eyes.
Zhao Xian noticed his gaffe, hurriedly withdrew his hand, and said with a dry smile: "Sister Su, Mrs. An is your junior sister, right?" ”
"How do you know?" Su Wanyun was slightly stunned, turned around and sat at the table, and asked strangely.
"I'll guess." Zhao Xian hurriedly made it to the table, lifted the teapot and poured her a cup, and asked casually, "How old is she this year?" ”
Su Wanyun was infected by Zhao Xian's respectful attitude, her face softened a little, and she just wanted to open her mouth but suddenly reacted, and asked suspiciously, "Why are you asking this?" Are you..."
Su Wanyun was taken aback by her own thoughts, her face was slightly red, and she gently 'smacked' herself, after all, Zhao Xian, a man who likes to talk about flowers, suddenly enthusiastically asked about a woman's age, and she couldn't let her think about it too much.
This woman is so smart? Zhao Xian's face was also red, he lowered his head and looked at the teacup and said: "Just ask casually, Mrs. An's dignified and beautiful appearance is really not like the mother of two daughters so big, I'm just curious about her age." ”
Zhao Xian's strange appearance fell in Su Wanyun's eyes, which suddenly made her a little suspicious, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she said softly: "Only curious?" ”
"Ed..." Zhao Xian touched his nose and smiled: "Sister Su, do you think I look like the kind of person who beats around the bush?" I don't have to know, it's just that. ”
Su Wanyun stared at his eyes, but Zhao Xian just pretended to be calm and lowered his head to drink morning tea, thinking that Zhao Xian was usually arrogant and heroic, and he would be so soft and soft when he spoke, there must be something strange in it.
He suddenly asked about his drunken age, and showed such a strange expression, didn't he really move that dirty mind? Su Wanyun thought about this, her face was extremely unnatural, and she slapped the table angrily and said, "You are so bold!" ”
Zhao Xian was so shocked by the sudden outbreak of Sister Su that he almost sat on the ground, and hurriedly raised his hand to explain: "It's not that I want to do this, it's really a last resort, you listen to my explanation..."
"Explain what?" Su Wanyun showed a smile that had succeeded in her treacherous plan, and asked with a sneer.
"You're kidding me?" Zhao Xian's embarrassed expression froze instantly, and he glared at her angrily and anxiously.
Su Wanyun snorted lightly, and said with a hint of disdain on her face: "You are so cowardly, you are not satisfied with giving you Yijun, and you have attracted the attention of Mrs. An, this kind of unconscionable and unethical thing..."
Zhao Xian's face was bitter, and he covered his forehead and thought about whether to kill people.
"It's not impossible." Su Wanyun coughed lightly, her face was a little red, and she picked up the teacup and took a sip.
"Ahh Zhao Xian hesitated, can you accept such an exciting thing? He raised his head a little embarrassed and incredulous: "Sister Su, you are really my own sister, you won't be testing me, right?" I'm not the kind of person who eats in a bowl and thinks about the pot, I'm a very single-minded person..."
Su Wanyun stopped Zhao Xian and snorted lightly: "What am I trying you to do?" I don't care what kind of person you are, you can do whatever you want, you don't need to look at other people's eyes, and you don't need to ask for other people's opinions, but all this must be built on the basis of becoming a town and country, otherwise you have to obediently follow the rules set by those in power, and live your life in peace. ”
"W-that's not good, is it?" Zhao Xian always felt that he had a feeling of a white-eyed wolf, and he still cared about his wife and daughter after taking away other people's property, how unconscionable, although it was quite tempting.
Seeing that she said Zhen Guogong so well, Zhao Xian's heart moved again, and he said secretly: If you make some excessive demands on this cold Sister Su, will she kill me or obey me? … Phew! I can't do anything more than I think about it, I can't do such a risky thing.
Su Wanyun saw that he was really interested in Mrs. An, and her face was very displeased, after all, Mrs. An was her junior sister, and she had more or less feelings, but if she wanted Zhao Xian to understand the benefits of power, she couldn't refuse him, only by making him eager for power could he inherit the An family as soon as possible and complete the plan of Northern Qi.
Su Wanyun saw Zhao Xian rubbing his forehead and thinking, shook his head and said: "I won't care about these messy things, as long as you sit firmly in the position of the prince of Zhenguo, outsiders will not dare to make irresponsible remarks, but I have one thing to remind you, Mrs. An's martial arts are above me, and it is estimated that it will not take a sword to kill you, I can't persuade her for you, you better do it yourself." ”
When Su Wanyun said this, she couldn't help but sigh faintly, and said secretly: "Yijun really likes him, I just acquiesce, how can I do things that forcibly force Zuiyan to commit to him, I already owe her too much when I forced her to marry the second young master of the An family, and now let her do such an embarrassing thing, and I can't force her to death, this guy is really shameless, he actually beats like this, and this crooked idea of sitting and enjoying the beauty of Qi people." ”
Zhao Xian was quite helpless when he heard this, he was already distressed by Mrs. An's 'sleeping clothes', since he couldn't think of a way, he could only rub his forehead and not think about it, and turned to the topic and complained: "Sister Su, today the emperor called me and rewarded me with something to let me be the head of the prince's guards, this official is very boring." ”
The Prince's Bodyguard? Su Wanyun saw Zhao Xian talking about business, his expression softened a little, and said thoughtfully: "The Great Liang Imperial Court is currently divided into three factions, headed by Taiwei An Guogong, Prime Minister Xu Ming, and Yushi Dafu Xie Mo, and the three princes of the imperial history Xie Mo, and almost all the civil and military officials are from the three people, and the emperor appointed you as the prince's guard, because he doesn't want you to become a member of any of them, and he will stay in the prince after he ascends the throne and reuse it, so as to form a younger faction to compete with the three princes, and avoid the situation of the old minister bullying the new master." ”
"Isn't it? Then I will become the heir of the An family, and the emperor will not hate me to death. Zhao Xian couldn't help but shake his head in his heart, this emperor is estimated to be disappointed, he has long been a member of the An family.
"How is that possible?" Su Wanyun shook her head and comforted: "The An family has been loyal to the Liang for generations, and the first emperor gave you a golden scroll to avoid death. ”
Zhao Xian thought about it, as long as he became the heir of the An family, he would be a person with a backstage, even if the emperor hated him in his heart, he had to think about the reaction of the An family, and it was quite safe at the moment.
Su Wanyun frowned and thought for a while, and then spoke: "You will be a guard first during this time, and it will not work to take you directly to see An Guogong, you have to find a chance to let An Guogong notice you, and then take the initiative to 'discover' your identity to be convincing, you don't have to reveal the news in advance." ”
"Got it." Zhao Xian responded absentmindedly.
"And!" Su Wanyun got up and opened the door, then turned back and said, "An Birou is different from Yijun, she doesn't know anything about these things, don't talk nonsense in front of her." ”
Zhao Xian nodded, and sighed secretly: "No matter how you explain to Yijun, it's almost worrying me to death, so you are in the mood to take care of that half of your ass... Bah, sister-in-law. ”
After Su Wanyun left, Zhao Xian walked up in the house again, thinking about the solution, and after a while, he looked up in the direction of the inner house, and his eyes lit up slightly.
Seeing that it was almost dark outside, Zhao Xian hurriedly sorted out his clothes and secretly climbed out of Anfu from the courtyard wall.