Chapter 138

"Third Emperor Brother, you can die, I think Yu'er and Uncle Huang are still very compatible, the main thing is that you can't rob Uncle Huang."

As soon as he saw his face, Yan An'an knew what he was thinking.

It's no secret that he likes Yu'er, anyone with a discerning eye can see it.

And he said it himself.

It's a pity that his opponent is Uncle Huang.

Yan Jing glanced sideways at Yan An'an, "Do you need to say it?" ”

Yan Anan pursed his lips, "I'm kind enough to remind you." ”

"You'd better take care of yourself, you're going to choose a colt when you go back this time, take care of yourself."

As soon as he said that he wanted to choose a horse, Yan An'an instantly grimaced.

She'd put it off several times, and she couldn't get away with it this time.

Forget it, just choose it, and when the big deal comes, you just can't choose it.

On the carriage in front, Nan Shuyu came up and regretted it after seeing Yan Yeming sitting well.

I can't help but secretly scold myself in my heart for having a lot of things, people don't tell her when they are hurt, they don't treat her as their own, what does she care about him?

Thinking about it, Nan Shuyu didn't look at Yan Yeming, and turned his head to look out the window.

Seeing her like this, Yan Yeming couldn't help but hook the corners of her lips.

I just said that I didn't love him, but I could hear myself coughing and came over immediately.

At first, he coughed instinctively, but then he deliberately increased the sound of coughing, just to let her hear.

As expected, she heard it and came over, but with this face.

"But you're angry with being a teacher?"

Because Nan Shuyu has emotions in front of him and never hides them, there is no need to guess at all.

"Humph!" Nan Shuyu didn't turn his head to look at Yan Yeming, but he deliberately snorted coldly to let him know that he was angry.

Yan Yeming smiled indulgently, reached out and rubbed her soft hair, "If you're in a bad mood, just look at the scenery outside." ”

Hearing this, Nan Shuyu became even more angry, and he still didn't tell him about being seriously injured.

Forget it, don't say yes, then it will hurt you.

He didn't speak again, and for the next period of time, Nan Shuyu didn't talk to Yan Yeming much, and seeing that he didn't have anything to do on weekdays, he was no longer so worried.

And there were no assassins along the way, which Nan Shuyu could understand.

Bai Qingli should have suffered heavy losses this time.

The old man looked useless, he should be her right-hand man, and his death was enough for her to feel distressed for a while.

Indeed, as Nan Shuyu said, the death of the Great Elder of the Jia Clan made all the family members very sad.

In addition, Gana was so seriously injured that Bai Qingli didn't have the heart to deal with Nan Shuyu for a while.

At this time, outside Yucheng, a group of people stood in front of a new grave, and Gana's face turned pale and led everyone to kneel down and get up, kneel down and get up.

It wasn't until seven times later that it stopped.

Gana turned her head to look at Bai Qingli next to her, "Disciple, the Great Elder has been buried, you go back quickly, when Yan Yeming returns to the Imperial City and finds that you are not there, everything we have done will be in vain." ”

Bai Qingli nodded, looking at the tomb and feeling dull, Nan Shuyu did not kill her, and the Great Elder and Master besieged Yan Yeming and died and were seriously injured.

The secret room didn't let them die inside, and so long preparation and conspiracy came to naught.

She was really unwilling.

And this time Nan Shuyu didn't die, after returning to the imperial city, I'm afraid he will only get worse.

"Master, how high is Yan Yeming's martial arts, and in my life, do I really have a chance to surpass him?"