Chapter 63

An Jiu's style changed, and he said in a low voice: "I know that since the death of the young lady, you have wanted to seize the power of the Yun family like those old guys, but now that the young lady is still alive, Xiao Jiu advises the eldest brother to accept those thoughts!"

An Feng is taller than An Jiusheng, but not as handsome as An Jiu, just like the son of the family, An Feng is a shrewd businessman on weekdays, but when his face is not good, he will look extremely gloomy, which makes people look very uncomfortable.

An Feng had a cold smile in his eyes, his slightly pointed nose snorted, and he sneered: "Do you think that with the current master, you can regain the power of the Yun family!"

"Even if it doesn't work now, it will always be possible in the future", An Jiu firmly believes that his young lady is different from the past!

An Feng smiled suddenly, patted him on the shoulder, and said seriously: "If you can really win the master's heart, with you and me, it is not impossible for the master to take charge of the Yun family again."

An Jiu, who listened to the calculation in his words, frowned, and had the heart to reprimand angrily, but after all, it was his eldest brother, who protected him from being bitten by wild dogs in those difficult days when he was a child, and now he was also planning for him, so he endured it silently, but his face was extremely ugly.

"Big brother, go back!"

The eviction order has already been issued.

An Feng shrugged his shoulders indifferently, whether Xiao Jiu listened to it or not, it didn't matter if he listened to it, it didn't have much to do with his consideration, but it was just to show his attitude, his clothes were flying, and he had already left Yun Yao in style.

The rain fell as soon as it fell, and the raindrops of the beans hit the body, and in an instant it soaked a large area, and the people on the street who unfortunately caught up with the rain all rushed to their homes in the rain, and they didn't care to stop and watch him walking alone in the rain very leisurely.

His face was also moist, and his blurry eyes couldn't tell whether it was rain or inexplicable tears.

But the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and there was a smile on his cheeks.

Suddenly, a gloom fell and the rain stopped!

An Feng raised his head suddenly, the faint scent of bluegrass filled the tip of his nose, and he didn't need to look back, he also knew who it was!

"Why are you here?"

It was An Jiu who came, holding a cyan oil-paper umbrella, and the green shirt stood in the fog and rain.

"Big brother, what else are you hiding that you can't tell me? I also entered the peach blossom abyss, and there was nothing strange except for a lonely grave."

The green umbrella is not big, it is enough to accommodate one person, and one more person will be a little unable to put it down, not to mention that there are still two men with long and jade bodies, An Jiu's shoulders are wet and dripping with rain, and the rain is dripping on the clenched fist that he is standing on his side, I don't know if it is cold or cold, he trembled, and the words he said were also trilled.

An Feng was stunned for a moment, touched his misty eyes, laughed out loud, his eyes looked into the distance, and a carriage was parked at the street in the distance, it had been a long time, as if he was waiting for someone, and it seemed to be parked there.

His eyes narrowed, the mist blinked, and the glow in his eyes flickered.

He didn't expect Xiao Jiu to be quick and ask him so quickly.

"Xiao Jiu, if you really want to get Miss Qing, don't ask anything, if you want to give Miss a Qingming, there is a strange book in the Treasure Pavilion in the dark world, naturally there is your answer, it's just ......"

The two have been brothers for many years, and they don't need to guess An Jiu to understand An Feng's unfinished words.

An Jiu's expression and movements did not change at all, and he said indifferently: "Enter the dark realm, be loyal to the dark lord."

Suddenly a man dressed in black came down from the carriage in front, with his face turned sideways, vaguely covered by black veil, holding a sword in his left hand, his robe hanging to the ground, and making a wave on the ground, but the rain did not move at all, and did not touch his body at all.

An Jiuyi's dark eyes are even deeper, and the water is light and misty, which can make the rain fall without sticking, only a master can do this.

The man in black went to the chariot and drove the carriage to the end.

The subordinate is like this, I don't know who is the master sitting in the carriage?

An Feng understood An Jiu's choice, reached into his arms and took out an ordinary black token, looking simple and simple, turning over the north and centering a word "dark" representing the most terrifying underground force in the world, a force that even the emperors of the world are afraid of.

"This is the most ordinary order, it can only take you to the outermost gate of the dark world, go there to register, and someone will contact you to assess whether you can enter the dark world."

An Feng calmly explained, and disappeared into the mist with the gradually decreasing rain.

An Jiu rubbed the token, the polished smooth surface also has the original wooden lines, the small seal "dark" word, glowing with a dark luster, mysterious and full of power, just like the most secret dark world in this world.

Where is the Dark Realm? Who is the Dark Lord? How old is it? What does it look like? No one knows! The only one who knows about it is probably a man.

Because there are rumors that the Lord of the Dark Realm is tall and straight, and he is very burly, and I think there should be no woman in the world who looks like this.

Putting the token into his arms, An Jiu put away the green umbrella, turned around, and the light rain fell on his hair, hitting him in the face, he closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, Qingjun's eyebrows and eyes were a little more firm, and then he stepped into the rain, blending into the heavy twilight.

When Qingyan returned to the Lin Mansion, she was already wet with her skirt and embroidered shoes, and the soles of her feet were wet and uncomfortable, so she didn't care to go to the main house to ask Lin Ning for peace in person, and sent Hongwu to greet her to report it.

As soon as she entered the house of the West Cross Courtyard, she hurriedly took it off, and only wore silk shoes to the couch, Biqing was busy wiping her hair, and Zhang's mother, who had been waiting, held a bowl of ginger tea in her hand and handed it to her.

"Oh my miss, why didn't you come back earlier, my daughter's family is the most taboo about being wet and cold, drink some ginger tea to get rid of the cold."

said that he didn't forget to say goodbye to Biqing, obviously blaming Biqing for being unreliable.

"How are you like Hongwu, I don't know how to persuade Miss Dian, my mother still thinks that you are stable and mature on weekdays, and you don't want to follow the nonsense."

Biqing knew that she was at a loss, so she was silent, and she couldn't stop counting her down with Zhang's mother.

Qingyan drank all the ginger tea in one gulp, put the bowl on the table, and took another sip of candied fruit, until the spicy taste in his mouth was mostly gone, and then he smiled slightly: "Mom, don't blame her, it's just that I saw interesting things and watched it for a while, I didn't expect the rain to come so quickly, but it was wet, and it wasn't a big deal, don't worry!"

Speaking of the back, the meaning of coquettishness was obvious, and Zhang's mother couldn't see her young lady's delicate and soft voice, so she suddenly restrained her temperament, and shook her head helplessly: "You guys! In the end, I am still young, and I like the lively ......".

Saying that, he sighed and said: "Now the house is cold, the old man and the young master are not here, and the orphans and widows have been lost, and I don't know when our lord will pick up the lady and miss to Yuxian County......"

Before she finished speaking, Qingyan had already interrupted her, and her face was faint, "Mom, don't say this kind of thing anymore, my father has his own arrangements, not to mention that Yangcheng is several times stronger than Yuxian, so it's not bad to stay here."

Zhang's mother was stunned, obviously not understanding the meaning of her young lady's words, and let out an "oh".

It's okay if you don't understand, it's better to accept it!