An Xin's group of people left the capital city of Daqian and rushed all the way to the north of the city.

Because it was an envoy to another country, the carriage that An Xin rode on had the exclusive logo of Daqian, Panlong.

Those who met on the road, whether ordinary people or officials, were required to bow down to them as a sign of respect for the dynasty.

The stops they chose to rest at their way were to be entertained with the highest courtesy.

An Xin sat in the wide and luxurious carriage, looking at the man in front of him fixedly, and had the idea of kicking it down.

The man glanced at her with some grievances, leaning lazily against the car window and looking at the sunset outside.

Seeing An Xin's helpless eyes, he slightly hooked the corners of his perfect lips.

"I'm going to make an envoy to the North Hell, not to play, Jiang Sanye begs to be spared." An Xin raised his forehead and said lightly: "Do you see that Si Han is about to ascend to the throne of the Northern Underworld now?" ”

"I regret it, I want to follow the mountain chief back to regain the throne that belongs to me?"

Jiang Xuan shook his head, and a wisp of green silk on his sideburns swayed gently, making his fairy-like face even more elegant and handsome.

"No, I just think that he must have another purpose for naming you to envoy to the North Underworld this time." Jiang Xuan told the truth and said, "I was a little worried, so I followed." ”

An Xin was stunned for a moment and pursed her lips.

Thinking that he has been in a semi-retired state for the past year, this person can always appear at the right time and invite himself to play all the beautiful scenery in the capital.

I didn't say much, I didn't do anything pleasant, I just stayed by my side quietly every time.

I'm afraid that even the most stupid person will find out that he is not ordinary to himself at this time.

"You like me."

An Xin is not a reserved person, and usually speaks straightforwardly.

Jiang Xuan stroked the hand with the tassel hanging in the carriage for a moment, the corners of his eyes slowly reddened, and his face became more bewitching.

Bright eyes flashed, nodded, and happily acknowledged.

An Xin: "I don't plan to get married in my life, I don't want to delay anyone, you can find someone else." ”

"......" does not come and go.

Jiang Xuan, who was rejected miserably, did not have a trace of sadness on his face.

He had long seen that An Xin had no feelings for love.

He didn't plan to say anything about pleasing her, but when An Xin asked just now, Jiang Xuan knew that An Xin was smart, and denying it seemed that he was not open-minded enough, so he happily admitted it.

An Xin's refusal was also expected by him, so there was no loss or sadness.

It is his own business that he likes her, and it is her business that she refuses, which does not prevent Jiang Xuan from continuing to like An Xin, a little woman who is never pretentious.

An Xin looked at the man who had not changed his face when he was rejected, and she smiled.

Then, as if the conversation had never happened before, the two began to enjoy the colorful sunset outside the carriage window that covered the sky.

Leng Xiangbai and Jiang Zhou were eager to drag Jiang Xuan, who was chasing him, from their own small mountain long carriage, but seeing that An Xin didn't pick up people, they also sat in their carriage and didn't make extra movements.

General Chen and General Gao, who were protecting the Northern Underworld team one after another, were only puzzled by Jiang Xuan's arrival.

I saw him jump into An Xin's carriage.

Since An Xin didn't say anything to order them to drive people out, they pretended not to see it.

An Xin saw Jiang Xuan cover up the beauty mole between his eyebrows with a special technique, and a trace of regret flashed in his eyes.

His face is very beautiful and bewitching, but with the red mole between his eyebrows, even An Xin, who is not Yan Kong, sometimes shakes his head when he sees it.

Jiang Xuan found that the corners of An Xin's eyes were aimed between his eyebrows intentionally or unintentionally, and secretly raised his cherry blossom-like lips, softening his originally handsome and cold face.

Jiang Xuan knew that he had never been a person as beautiful as him, and he had the unique royal affection and ruthlessness in his bones.

If he hadn't been so ruthless, he wouldn't have died after all the adults in Cheng'en Gongmanfu.

With Jiang Chenxi, who was bullied by a bold subordinate at a few years old and could only hide and cry, with the identity of a teenage son, he pushed up the chaotic Chengen Mansion at that time.

Let those who want to carve up Cheng'en Gong, the family has been exposed one after another ugly things, and only after breaking their muscles and bones do they know that they have painfully withdrawn their dirty claws.

Then he took a small number of people loyal to the Cheng'en Mansion and used iron-blooded means to kill and drive away those subordinates with ulterior motives, and the Cheng'en Mansion was preserved.

On this day, they missed the rest station in order to hurry more.

General Chen found a place to rest by the woods with a stream.

After stopping, the firehead soldiers brought by General Gao began to bury the pot and fetch water for cooking.

They sent an envoy to the Northern Ming Kong Xun this time, and the emperor gave a lot of public expenses, and An Xin was not a person who would make money for him.

On the wagons loaded with food and drink sundries on the road, a lot of food purchased from the towns along the road was placed.

The team that followed out felt that they were out of tolerance this time, as if they were following An Daren out to play.

It was delicious and delicious, and although I occasionally slept in the wild, I didn't suffer much.

After stopping, An Xin watched the rough-looking General Gao come over and report that his active guards wanted to try their luck and grab some game to come back for dinner.

For such an offer, An Xin will generally agree.

The reason why General Chen and General Gao would report every time something like this happened was that they were afraid that after the guards went hunting, there would be assassins who would take advantage of the opportunity to disadvantage An Xin.

A word of caution is to let yourself pay attention to safety during this time.

An Xin and Jiang Xuan sat around a bonfire.

Leng Xiangbai and Jiang Zhou, who came over, glanced at Jiang Xuan lightly, and chose to sit on the other side of An Xin.

Chi Lan boiled a pot of boiling water from a small stove placed on the carriage, made tea and brought it over, first handing a cup to his teacher.

Then hold the tea tray and let the others take it themselves.

An Xin glanced at him lightly, and Chi Lan shrunk his neck.

He is now a minor official in the Ministry of Rites, if it weren't for his pitiful and dead-faced people to follow, Leng Xiangbai, the senior brother, couldn't do anything about him.

How could a petty official like him, who had no qualifications, be qualified to follow him as an envoy to the Northern Netherworld.

"Stinky boy, didn't your father Chi Yuanshou tell you that this mission to the North Ming is not as simple as it seems on the surface, maybe there is no return, and you dare to follow."

Chi Lan stood in front of An Xin, her fingers stirred together, her eyes lowered, and she didn't dare to reply silently.

An Xin supported her forehead, this was her youngest disciple.

is usually well-behaved and obedient, and he was better than Feng Yuxiu and Shan Yongzhen, who were at the end of the list, in the last imperial examination.

didn't lose the face of her and the head of the Hanlin Academy, and with the extraordinary performance and the partiality of Kong Xun, the senior brother, he actually won a good ranking of Tanhualang.

Chi Lan's clear and round eyes looked at An Xin pitifully, "Teacher, I was wrong. ”

An Xin took a deep breath when he saw his small eyes that he knew he was wrong, but he wouldn't change it.

What can I do when I see him like this, forget it, I can't bear to blame him, don't forget it, what else can I do.

(End of chapter)