Chapter 11: Rejoicing in the Enemy
"The food at the Backcountry Inn is really bad." After taking a bite, Nangong Qi frowned and shook his head helplessly.
"Let's eat it." An Wanqing also felt that this cooking skill was indeed average.
Seeing this, the shopkeeper laughed twice and left.
Everyone was barely eating, and while they were chatting, they heard a pleasant woman's voice outside.
"Shopkeeper, have you seen a handsome boy living in the hotel?"
"Poof......" Nangong Qi just drank half a sip of wine, and squirted out coldly.
An Wanqing was splashed with wine by him, and before she could react, she saw Nangong Qi hiding behind her all of a sudden, tugged at the corner of her clothes, and whispered, "Help me send her away." β
"What?" An Wanqing was inexplicable for a while, and looked curiously at the woman who broke into the store.
The woman is only sixteen or seventeen years old, her appearance is fresh and refined, handsome and pretty, with waist-length ponytail braids, a strand of braided hair on both sides of her ears and temples, a variety of colored ropes tied on her head, tight sleeves in black clothes, purple and red belts, and a nine-section whip in her hand.
In particular, there is an eye-catching gold medal hanging from his waist, and it is really impossible not to pay attention to this unusual outfit.
The handsome girl broke in in a hurry, and even the shopkeeper almost didn't react.
"This guest officer, do you stay in the hotel?" The shopkeeper glanced at the woman curiously.
"Find people, eat, stay in a hotel." The woman replied cheerfully.
Seeing someone break in, the four dart masters on the opposite table habitually turned their heads and looked at them vigilantly.
The woman obviously didn't notice the strange gaze of everyone, as lively and brilliant as ever, "I know his white horse, he is tethered to the stable, he must be here, don't try to lie to me." β
Nangong Qi tugged at An Wanqing's sleeve again, and whispered, "Help me send her away, please." β
An Wanqing was a little embarrassed.
Seventh Prince, it's not that I won't help you, it's really that you are hiding in this position, and there are no three hundred taels of silver here.
The woman glanced at the people in the inn, her eyes suddenly fixed on Nangong Qi's body, and snorted lightly, "Do you still want to hide?" When Miss Ben is blind. β
An Wanqing sighed, helplessly glanced at the seventh prince squatting behind her, and greeted the woman embarrassedly, "Dare to ask the girl?" β
"My name is Yao Feiyan." Yao Feiyan looked playful and cute, glanced at Nangong Qi, didn't bother to take care of him anymore, sat next to An Wanqing happily, and asked with a smile: "Who is the son?" β
An Wanqing didn't bother to take care of Nangong Qi, who had no three hundred taels of silver here, looked at Yao Feiyan politely, and casually said a name, "In Xia Ye Nan." β
Seeing that the two of them chatted as if they were old at first sight, Nangong Qi grinned helplessly, had to stand up, glanced at An Wanqing complainingly, and then turned his head and shouted at Yao Feiyan: "Yao Feiyan, you are endless, what do you want?" β
"Miss Ben is relying on you, what's the matter!" Yao Feiyan cooked herself, picked up Nangong Qi's chopsticks and ate them.
As soon as I took a bite, I couldn't help frowning, "It's unpalatable." β
Nangong Qi clasped his hands in front of his chest, puffing and puffing, looking like he was unlucky.
Yao Feiyan was still smiling, glanced at him, looked at An Wanqing, and asked curiously, "Young Master Ye Nan, are you friends with my husband?" β
"Husband?" An Wanqing was a little strange, and turned her head to look at Nangong Qi who was standing behind her, "Are you married?" I can't really see it. β
Nangong Qi's eyes widened, "How is it possible, you listen to her nonsense." β
An Wanqing was a little inexplicable.
"Not yet, sooner or later." Yao Feiyan said.
An Wanqing was speechless for a while. Is it a fiancΓ©?
But seeing An Wanqing's misunderstanding, Nangong Qi was in a hurry, and glared at Yao Feiyan angrily, "Crazy girl, you are unreasonable, the young master is bathing in the river, who would have thought that you would appear in the river." Besides, the river is not your home, and no one else is allowed to bathe. What's more, the master didn't see anything at all, you can rest assured. Why do you chase the master, how can it be reasonable! β
"You flower thief, you are too light to Miss Ben, have you forgotten?" Yao Feiyan was probably a little aggrieved, pouting and glaring at Nangong Qi.
Flower thief, this crime is not light!
But seeing everyone looking at him in unison, Nangong Qi was almost crazy, "Yao Feiyan, what are you talking nonsense!" What flower thief? You crazy girl, you can't even make up such words, it's shameless......"
"In short, you can't get rid of Miss Ben, Miss Ben just has a crush on you." Yao Feiyan was straightforward, and she looked like she wouldn't leave.
But seeing that Nangong Qi was really angry, An Wanqing felt strange, and turned her head to look at Yao Feiyan, "Miss Yao, isn't it a mistake, a flower thief?" Probably not. β
"Huh!" Nangong Qifeng's eyes widened, and he looked at An Wanqing with a smile and a smile, "The young master is bright and fair, how can he be a flower thief!" β
Nangong Qi became more and more angry the more he spoke, "The little master met her while bathing by the river, and I didn't know her before." This minx! Slander the reputation of the master everywhere! β
Yao Feiyan quieted down, picked up the chopsticks, and said while eating: "Miss Ben just has a crush on you, you don't want to get rid of Miss Ben." β
"But the master doesn't like you."
"Someday, I'll make you like me."
"Where do you get your confidence?" Nangong Qi was speechless.
Suddenly, Nangong Qi pulled An Wanqing up and said to Yao Feiyan, "Have you seen this son?" I'll never like you, you're going to die. β
An Wanqing was inexplicable for a while, pushed Nangong Qi away, and sat down again.
"What do you mean?" Yao Feiyan asked.
"Because the master has broken his sleeves." Nangong Qi looked open-minded and slandered himself.
An Wanqing was just about to drink water, but she was almost choked by his words.
Who knows, Yao Feiyan's actions are even more admirable.
I saw Yao Feiyan stand up, walked quickly to Nangong Qi, and pulled up his sleeve strangely to look, "The sleeve is not broken?" What is the reason for this. β
"Ahem...... cough...... "Now, An Wanqing is choking."
Even the four dart masters sitting at the opposite table couldn't help but squirt out the wine in their mouths.
Nangong Qi was completely petrified, stared at Yao Feiyan with an innocent face, stretched out his hand to point at An Wanqing, gritted his teeth and almost spit out word by word: "Ye likes her." β
"But what does that have to do with your sleeve?" Yao Feiyan looked puzzled.
Nangong Qi felt that he was really going crazy.
An Wanqing was afraid that Yao Feiyan would make another joke, so she got up and pulled her back to the bench, "He was joking with you." Eat first, or the food will be cold. β
"Young Master Ye Nan, you are so good." Yao Feiyan glanced at An Wanqing gratefully, bowed her head and continued to eat as if nothing happened.
"Miss Yao is too simple, don't bully others." An Wanqing glanced at Nangong Qi and motioned for him to sit down, so as not to embarrass people at the inn.
"Master bullying her?" Nangong Qi obviously didn't expect An Wanqing to sit down awkwardly towards Yao Feiyan, "Our relationship for a few days is not as good as the tea kung fu she came here?" β
"Eat." An Wan did not raise her head and continued to eat with her head down.