Chapter Thirty-Eight: Sending Weapons
At the banquet, Mu Yunan and An Su did not communicate superficially throughout the whole process.
It was a few young ladies from the family who danced to straighten Mu Yunan's eyes.
Ansu sneered twice in her heart, and the heroine's orientation became a mystery.
"Yikes!"
With a girl's exclamation, Ansu came back to her senses.
It turned out that the young lady next to her who didn't know who was accidentally wasting a glass of wine on Qi Xian'e's gorgeous clothes.
The queen on the stage frowned and clapped her hands, "Take Miss Qi to change her clothes." ”
It's just that there is an undercurrent in the words, which makes the cautious Ansu feel harsh.
Unfolded the five senses and swept the entire banquet, and found that the prince was gone.
can't help but hook the corners of the tongue playfully.
Although Qi Shihong resigned, his status in the emperor's heart and his protégé in the court should not be underestimated.
Where no one could see, Ansu gently pressed Qi Xian'e's wrist.
"I'll go with you." The voice was as clear as the mountains and flowing water, and the expression was obscure.
Qi Xian'e was stunned for a moment, then smiled and nodded.
Lifting the wet skirt, you can exit gracefully without losing the demeanor of a noble lady.
The maid led Qi Xian'e and An Su, but the more and more remote they went.
Due to the many rules in the palace, Qi Xian'e faintly felt furious in her heart, but she couldn't speak.
Don't talk about questioning, you can't ask.
The rules in the palace are strict, and the maid is the queen's personal maid, so she can't be offended.
"Don't go." Under the bright and clear sky, Ansu opened his mouth coolly.
The maid shuddered, and turned her head aggressively.
"Miss, the room prepared by the queen is just in front."
The maids in the palace finally judged the situation and directly oppressed the queen if they didn't agree with each other.
An Su casually pointed in a direction and said, "Your prince just staggered over, is he drunk, go and see?" ”
"Impossible!" The maid subconsciously retorted, but still looked in horror in the direction An Su pointed.
At this moment, a Ouchi master descended from the sky and slashed straight at the back of Ansu's neck.
If an ordinary lady is hit by this knife, she will definitely faint.
But Ansu grabbed the arm of the Ouchi master with one hand.
The man didn't cover it up at all, and the guard uniform was very conspicuous.
"Doing such an unbearable thing for others with martial arts, you might as well go to the border to fight." Ansu unloaded the shoulder joint of the Ouchi guard with a backhand.
Without waiting for him to react, he was knocked unconscious and thrown in a hidden place in the garden.
Together with the maid.
Qi Xian'e cared most about demeanor, and she couldn't help but widen her eyes at this moment.
"Let's go back." Ansu didn't know how to remove the stains on Qi Xian'e's body, so he took her back without saying a word.
"This ......" Qi Xian'e was surprised, but she was not verbose, since someone calculated them, she didn't know what was going to happen when she went back late.
After that, I didn't have the heart to play at the banquet.
Following.
In a secret warehouse in the suburbs, An Su held a sharp knife in his hand and chatted with Mu Yunan casually. "I'll go to the border to deliver weapons to Ge Yanmin."
Mu Yunan was stunned for a moment, "You go in person?" ”
However, thinking of Miss Qi Er's strength, he was relieved, and the one who was known as the number one killer was not considered this opponent.
"I'm going to take a look at the small country that has not broken through the border defense for three months, and will continue to fight. What exactly is the psychology of death? ”
The Shangyuan State has strong soldiers and strong horses, and the treasury is sufficient, and it is very rich, and the national strength is not comparable to that of a small fart country at all.
So the reason for this war is really a mystery.
"Do you want to go too?" Ansu held a thin dagger and gently hooked the corners of his lips, revealing an intoxicating look that was not bloodthirsty.
"Me?" Mu Yunan blinked her eyes and thought for a while, "What am I going to do?" ”
"Come with me and make one last round of money." An Su stared at Mu Yunan's eyes, very serious.
Two words, idle.
Wouldn't it be nice to find an "idler" to chat with along the way.
"I sold these weapons. Wouldn't you be able to make a lot of money? Mu Yunan smiled like a nymphomaniac, happy when she thought of money.
"How do you sell weapons?" An Su stared at Mu Yunan's eyes, and gradually became cold. "Breaking the law!"
Mu Yunan felt that she had been hit critically.
The person who asked her to make an armory and paint cakes for her at the beginning seems to be Ansu.
Can you make money if you say good? (。 ・ˇ_ˇ・。 :)
Ansu has already decided to go, but he still has to drink Qi Shihong's knowledge.
Since our resignation, Ansu has been able to go in and out of any place freely, even Qi Shihong's study.
The doorman didn't stop Ansu, and she didn't bother to find someone to report, so she went in generously.
"Father." An Su shouted flatly, there is no longer the original "delicate daughter" play.
"Hmm." Qi Shihong didn't even look up, concentrating on polishing his paintings.
Ansu floated his eyes, ordinary.
I don't want to boast.
"I'm going on a long trip."
"Where are you going?" Qi Shihong clicked two or three strokes on the painting in a chic manner, and it was pleasant in one go.
"Border Pass."
Hearing this, Qi Shihong's brush paused and dropped a drop of ink stains.
"Yes."
Qi Shihong agreed almost without thinking about it, and then easily changed the ink stain that had just dripped by mistake into an orchid.
Even Qi Xian'e's daughter's family found that there was something wrong with Ansu, would people like Qi Shihong and Mrs. Qi find out?
I didn't show it.
found that Ansu had a problem, and the old couple raised Ansu as a son.
So Ansu's strange actions are not strange at all╰(◉ᾥ◉)╯
"Expected to return in two months." Ansu thought about it and explained gently.
Knowing the approximate time, Qi Shihong can also deal with the disappearance of Miss Qi Er.
Qi Shihong nodded, "Precious." ”
And then still unhurriedly drawing.
Friends in the live broadcast room: ......
Eleven: The official farewell, the most deadly.
The jade of Pompeii is exquisite: the anchor's father doesn't love his mother.
Early the next morning, Ansu found Mu Yunan at the agreed place and went on the road with her.
As for how Mu Yunan persuaded her family, Ansu didn't ask.
The heroine has the ability of the heroine ╮ (•́ω•̀)╭
Out of the imperial capital, there are few mountains and plains.
From the perspective of comfort, Mu Yunan specially made a wide carriage to ride with Ansu.
Mu Yu Nan nested on the soft collapse and pretended to sleep, and Ansu, who was cross-legged by Erlang, reluctantly mentioned:
"Let the people of the first grid come out and act, hide and hide, it's tiring."
Mu Yunan suddenly opened Shui Lingling's big eyes and blinked cautiously twice.
Just from being yin by An Su, Mu Yunan couldn't fully trust it.
did reflect on herself, people died for money, birds died for food, and Ansu had no reason to help her unconditionally.
I was a little scared to be debunked by Ansu for this little trick. (T_T)
"Immortals?"
I didn't know how to speak, so I asked tentatively.
Ansu closed her eyes and ignored her.
is still the same sentence, all the characters in this world have the ability to be demons, and the heroine is certainly no exception.
The live broadcast room laughed.
Today's wood is scummy: the anchor's least favorite title: "Xianxian".
The wood is finally gone: I get goosebumps when I hear it.