Just got into the carriage, Shi Zhi couldn't bear it, and took the initiative to talk to An Sijin, it was rare for him to say so angrily, "Young master, don't listen to the demon concubine inside!" I have followed the master since I was a child, and the master is benevolent and generous, how can he be a person who uses his daughter's marriage to make trouble! ”

An Sijin smiled, it seems that Ah Zhi does regard his father as his father, she comfortably comforted him and said, "Don't worry, how good my father is to me, I naturally know it in my heart, as for why that Concubine Yan said this, there must be her purpose, even her father is so wary of her, we can't be careless, I won't listen to it indiscriminately, don't worry!" ”

After listening to Shi Zhi, he returned to his old poker face, but he was still angry, and closed his eyes sullenly in the car to recuperate.

And An Sijin remembered the way Concubine Yan looked at her just now, which was not only weird, but also with a hint of murderous aura.

She looked at Shi Zhi who was sitting on the side, and asked casually, "Ah Zhi, have you been in Jingzhou for a long time?" ”

Shi Zhi nodded, "Yes, I've been with the general since I was a child, what's wrong?" ”

"Then, do you know why the crown prince has not married a concubine so far?"

"Everyone in Jingzhou knows that the previous princesses of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince died unexpectedly, some died violently before the wedding, and some were thrown into the wild just after the wedding, causing all the girls in Jingzhou City to not want to marry the prince."

An Sijin's heart chuckled, although he was not sure that what he thought was true, but he did not rule out this possibility, if Concubine Yan assassinated so many women because of jealousy, even if she was her sister, once she married the prince, I am afraid that she would not be able to escape Concubine Yan's poisonous hands.

Thinking about it like this, An Sijin became anxious, it was a matter of his own life, so it was better to be careful.

Just now, looking at Concubine Yan's appearance, she obviously saw her blushing, if she could divert Concubine Yan's gaze and let her know that I liked another man, and I didn't have the slightest intention of marrying the prince, wouldn't it be safer.

But to whom is it to be transferred?

She just thought about it casually, and a masked face appeared in her mind.

At that moment, she made a decision, said to the coachman, and the carriage turned to the Guiyun Guiyu Pavilion on Chang'an Street.

The sun was shining high, and the carriage was slow.

There are a few people who return to the clouds and rain pavilion, and An Sijin is like the pavilion master, and he walks straight upstairs.

Xiao Er is still the same Xiao Er, this time he is used to it, and he waited carefully and said to her, "It's really time for you to come, our host just came over, you came, upstairs please!" ”

An Sijin nodded, looked around, and walked upstairs generously.

Fu Chen was drinking tea, watching the villain in red walking upstairs "kicking and kicking", as if he was going back to his own home, he couldn't help but be funny, and said lightly, "Brother Jin, is this my place as his own house?" ”

She was not polite, walked over to the person, sat down directly opposite him, reached out and picked up a cup, snatched the teapot from his hand, poured a cup, did not raise her head, and said straight to the point, "May I ask Brother Yan, what are the requirements for marrying a wife?!" ”

The tea that Fu Chen hadn't swallowed before choked on his throat like this, and finally recovered from it, and sat down in a precarious position, "In broad daylight, what are you talking nonsense?" It's not good for Little Brother Tai to think about marrying a wife at such a young age! ”