At dusk.

A faint red before the rain, a few traces of soft green smoke, the soul disappeared before the sunset.

An Jing changed his clothes at the entrance of the alley, and then put the cloak into the small medicine box, and then slowly returned to Jishitang, thinking beautifully: "I don't know what Madame made today." ”

Zhao Qingmei, according to the past, was cooking in the back hall at the moment, while Tan Yun went to collect the herbs that had been dried in the afternoon.

"I don't know if Li Fuzhou's old boy went out to listen to music again."

An Jing sighed at the calm and warm days, and couldn't help humming a little song.

"Huh?!"

When he approached Jishitang, he found the sign placed at the door, and Tan Yun lying on the table and sleeping soundly.

"Wake up, eat."

An Jing couldn't help but step forward, picked up the book and patted her little head.

"Dinner?"

I saw Tan Yun sit up instantly, with a hint of clarity in his eyes.

"I let you see the store, that's how it looks." An Jing took the wooden sign and said angrily: "I know that I eat and sleep every day, and I eat when I sleep." ”

"Uncle, I'm ......."

Tan Yun saw the wooden sign and wanted to explain.

"Forget it, you have a lot of crooked reasoning, quickly take back the herbs that were dried in the morning, and I won't care about this matter." An Jing waved his hand.

"Okay, I'll go now."

Tan Yun glanced at An Jing aggrievedly, and then walked towards the backyard.

"Maybe there's some connection between the two.....

An Jing took out a box of pastries from the medicine box and threw it on the table, and couldn't help but recall the cold on He Ping's wife.

Vaguely, he felt that this matter was very likely to be the same as Cao Ling'er, and it was also related to Faxi Temple, or to be precise, it was related to the seal of Faxi Temple.

What is this seal?

"There is also a wisp of heaven and earth aura under the seal, if I get this wisp of heaven and earth aura, maybe it can help me break through to the earth flower realm."

Since the battle with Liu Qingshan, An Jing found that the master on the dragon list has profound strength, and if he encounters it, he must not be careless or underestimated.

In the Rotation Hall that day, Tianliu did not make a move, and the master of Xuanyi Wei was also in a hurry, otherwise even if he could escape that day, he would have suffered some heavy losses.

There was also the last time I met the black-clothed master in Cao's house, and his strength seemed to be much better than Liu Qingshan, but the master seemed to have a jealousy in his heart, so he didn't go all out, and the two only fought once.

An Jing's eyes narrowed into a gap, and he thought: "When this seal is broken, it seems that I will have to go to Faxi Temple again, if others don't know, it would be good if the gods didn't know about the ghosts and unconsciously walked away that wisp of heaven and earth aura........"

"Uncle."

At this moment, Tan Yun put the dustpan on the medicine cabinet, "It's all dried." ”

"Okay, you can put it there, I'll take care of it later."

An Jing nodded, and then said, "There are pastries on the table, you can take them and eat them." ”

"I'm not eating."

When Tan Yun heard this, his head shook like a rattle.

"Why don't you eat it?" An Jing was puzzled when he heard this.

In the past, when Tan Yun saw the pastry, his eyes were shining, and he was very excited.

"Uncle, haven't you noticed any changes in me recently?" Tan Yun sighed and said.

"Change."

An Jing glanced at Tan Yun, "No, I don't think anything has changed." ”

"Take a closer look." Tan Yun pursed his small mouth, touched his slightly bulging lower abdomen and said, "I feel like I've gained a lot of weight recently." ”

Stinky aunt, it doesn't seem to pay attention to me at all.

Since coming to Yuzhou City, she has been gaining weight at a rate that is visible to the naked eye.

Hearing this, An Jing began to look at Tan Yun.

The delicate face has become a little rounder, but it also looks more plump, but it has a little more charm, no wonder Han Wenxin's kid is happy.

Then his eyes involuntarily looked at its full and upright, and he was greatly surprised in his heart, and couldn't help but sigh: "I think it's really getting more and more difficult to master." ”

"Uncle, what are you talking about?" Tan Yun was a little puzzled.

What my uncle said was so strange, there were always some things she didn't understand, which was inexplicable.

An Jinggan laughed twice, "No....... It's nothing, the mille-feuille on the table won't taste good if it's cold, so you can take it and eat it. ”

"Millefeuille!?"

Tan Yun's eyes lit up, and the defense line in his heart was instantly disintegrated, clenching his teeth, "Uncle, my belly is so big, but I have half of your credit, no, half of it!" ”

As he spoke, Tan Yun picked up the mille-feuille cake and stuffed three in a row.

"No, no, no, I don't dare to ask for this credit."

An Jing heard a drop of cold sweat on his forehead, and hurriedly waved his hand, his eyes glancing towards the hall from time to time, and asked cautiously, "Hey, where is Madame?" ”

Tan Yun said with sloppy eyes: "I don't know, when I woke up, the third master of the young lady was gone, maybe I went to listen to the play." ”

She was asleep when the two of them went out, and Tan Yun felt that the two should be discussing matters within the church.

"That's supposed to be coming back soon."

An Jing nodded and said, "It's time to close, keep some when you eat, don't eat it all." ”

As he spoke, he walked out of the front of the hall with a plank.

Tan Yun couldn't help but pouted and said, "Uncle, do you think I can eat it all?" ”

"Not necessarily."

An Jing smiled, ready to close the plank.

At this moment, not far from the door, a soft figure stood.

At this time, a few strands of hair were exposed on her sideburns, her eyes were slightly red, and she looked a lot haggard, looking at An Jing in front of her blankly.

"Madame, are you back? Did you go to listen to the opera with the third master? Tragic drama? I told you earlier, those are all fake, it's okay to learn more tricks at home. ”

This person is Zhao Qingmei.

And Li Fuzhou stood not far away, looking at the Yuzhou River in front of him, as if there were no two people in his eyes.

"I guess you're back." Zhao Qingmei glanced at An Jing and said.

When An Jing heard this, he sensed that something was wrong, and stepped forward and asked, "What's wrong, is something happening?" ”

"Where have you been?"

A trace of tears appeared in Zhao Qingmei's eyes, and then smiled.

An Jing said with a smile: "I went to the doctor, and then I met a former patient, he said that I have a life-saving grace for him, like a reborn parent, and he has to recognize me as a ........"

Before he finished speaking, he was hugged by Zhao Qingmei.

He was a little uncomfortable, and he was also a little inexplicably comfortable.

"Madame, what's wrong with you? Did you think of me when you watched the opera? An Jing felt the warmth in his arms and said with a smile: "Hearing those tragic operas, are you afraid that I will lose you?" ”

"Don't worry, although I'm a rough person, but ............."

He felt like something was happening, and it was like nothing had happened.

"Rough man?" Li Fuzhou glanced at An Jing, with a hint of threat in his eyes, and An Jing seemed to turn a deaf ear.

"I'm thinking of you."

Zhao Qingmei laughed and said, "I'm thinking that you've been out for a day and haven't come back yet, I'm worried about whether you're dead outside.......

Tan Yun on the side couldn't hold back a smile when he heard this, but Li Fuzhou had no scruples and laughed.

And An Jing's smile gradually froze.