Silence!
After a while, low laughter slowly came from the carriage, and An Yu still maintained that sincere expression. Ma Da, who had seen this situation, was anxious and shouted: "No! If you came to Zhongyou for fun, why did you run out of the city when I asked you about your origins? You must have a guilty conscience and became suspicious when you saw me. , that’s why he ran so fast!”
Hearing this, An Yu raised his head, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said with a leisurely expression, half-smile but not a smile: "I just think Master Ma is very interesting, and I just want to tease you!"
"..." Young Master Ma suddenly felt as if he had swallowed a fly. He wanted to say it several times, but found that nothing was quite right.
"Hehehe -" The person in the carriage finally couldn't help but laugh, and said happily to An Yu, "An Yu? It's really interesting. I guess you have nothing to do, why don't you come to the palace with me and sit for a while?"
Although what he said was polite on the surface, when he said it in his superior tone, everything changed, and it seemed to have a bit of coercion, which made An Yu curl his lips in disdain.
"If I don't go, will you let me go?"
"No." The person in the carriage replied cheerfully and relaxedly.
An Yu had guessed that this would be the answer, but he had no choice but to do as the Romans did. As a commoner, he had no choice but to obey the superior's words. He rolled his eyes secretly and climbed into the carriage, preparing to follow him to Prince Qin's Mansion.
Prince Qin's Mansion is located to the northwest of Youzhou Imperial Palace, and there is only one street between the palace and the palace. An Yu rode his horse slowly beside Prince Qin's carriage. Ma Wencai originally wanted to follow, but Prince Qin threw him away without saying a word. She remembered the resentful look in Marven's eyes when he left just now, and she couldn't help but let out another string of low laughter.
"what are you laughing at?"
Hearing this, An Yu squinted at the carriage in front of him and raised the corners of his mouth slightly. The answer was unexpected: "The scenery here is quite good."
The person in the carriage was silent for a moment before saying in a low voice: "You are very interesting."
An Yu paused. She said she was interesting just now, but now she says she is interesting. Could it be that she is a doll? The naked horse seemed to feel An Yu's stiffness, and its hoofs slowed down a beat. In two lifetimes, this was the first time she heard someone comment on her like this. She remembered that in modern times, that man gave her a comment: too rigid.
Even she herself felt that his comment was appropriate. At two o'clock every day, facing the staff with a straight face, I will only wander between various data materials. Even going on dates with him was always in a hurry. Never because of his pleading eyes. Until later, the two gradually stopped interacting with each other. And then—that time something happened.
Maybe he noticed that An Yu was worried, so he didn't talk to her again in the carriage.
Prince Qin’s Mansion arrived soon.
An Yu dismounted and followed a servant who led the way into the palace. Prince Qin's Mansion, which looked tall and majestic from the gate, surprised An Yu when he entered. This is obviously a small Suzhou Yuanlin! Although it is like the exquisite Xiaojiabiyu, it reveals the majesty of the royal family everywhere. The maids in the mansion all have low eyebrows and are neither humble nor overbearing. From the main door to the main hall. An Yu calculated it and it took nearly fifteen minutes! There were about twenty people I met on the road! Compared with the Su Mansion, a high-level mansion of this level is really dwarfed.
Sitting quietly in the hall, An Yu looked around at the layout boredly, a little speechless. Invited her. He actually left her alone like this! But when she glanced at the hall, she was speechless at just one of the ancient bookshelf. She couldn't help but stand up and glanced at an antique on it -
"There is such a thing!"
That thing she had her eye on. It's a small porcelain snuff bottle, smaller than the palm of your hand! Moreover, next to the snuff bottle, there are small teapots and small cups. Everything is available, all small and cute. Burning a snuff bottle out of porcelain is easy. But it is not easy to cook it so compactly.
"Do you like this?"
A strange yet familiar voice came. An Yu turned around and saw that it was Prince Qin.
An Yu would always remember the first time he saw him. Behind his broad face was a bright sun. However, it was this bright side that made his backlit face look even more gloomy. The brocade robe hanging straight to the floor was embroidered with golden lace. Following his slow footsteps, a smooth line of light was drawn, imprinting the magnificent hall, which was astonishingly noble.
Although he had long been accustomed to the way others looked at him, the way the elegant young man in front of him looked at him made him unsatisfied. Because, he looked at himself, just like she looked at the pocket snuff bottle just now, with only admiration and admiration, nothing else.
"The common people have seen the prince!" An Yu finally returned to his body, calmed down slightly, and said respectfully.
"Haha - why is the arrogance just now gone?"
"Well-"
An Yu paused and was thinking about whether to kneel down and beg him for forgiveness. A row of maids walked in outside the door, holding various fruits in their hands and making tea. Wan Qiqin pointed at the chair and whispered: "Sit down."
Zhongyou's imperial surname is Wanqi, which is a very strange surname that once made An Yu pronounce the word "Wan" for "ten thousand yuan". He sat down with his eyebrows downcast, his hands on his knees, and his back straight, like a student in class, upright. Wan Qiqin sat elegantly at the top. Seeing An Yu's appearance, he smiled slightly.
"Don't you thank me?"
Hearing this, An Yu looked at him inexplicably, and the meaning in his eyes seemed to be asking: What are you thanking you for
Wan Qiqin's skin is very fair, but it doesn't look frail, but there is a kind of glow in the fair skin, which is very natural. Seeing An Yu's doubts, he smiled softly: "If I hadn't passed by and let you into the house, I'm afraid that Marvin wouldn't have let you go. Isn't this worthy of your gratitude to me?"
"Who is he? Unless Zhongyou has lost any royal power, in broad daylight, and is the center of Youzhou City, he actually wants to arrest me?"
Wan Qiqin shook his head and said with a smile: "It seems that you really don't know who he is. There are two big families in Zhongyou: Lu Jiawu protects the country and defends the family, and Ma Jiabi controls the world. Ma Wencai can be so needed in Youzhou It is precisely because he has the capital and ability that Li is so domineering that even the royal family... has to give in three points."
An Yu stood up in surprise and opened his mouth several times, but no words came out.
The Lu family may be Lu Yixiang's family. The Ma family is none other than Ma Wencai just now. Thinking of Zhu Yingtai's Liang Shanbo incident, An Yu couldn't help but lower his head and smile.
"what are you laughing at?"
An Yu raised his head with crooked eyebrows and asked with a smile, "I wonder if Master Ma is engaged?"
"..." This was the first time Wan Qiqin was stunned. He was used to having everything under control, but when he returned to the city just now, he heard a loud and clear voice from a distance. The tone was so indulgent that he was slightly curious about who he was who could face the guards and Ma Wencai's questioning so calmly. You can still tease Ma Wencai like this. Even if you don't know Ma Wencai, in a place where you are unfamiliar with life, no one can live with their tail between their legs! The person in front of him angered him again and again, and he thought to himself: If he didn't save him, another innocent person would be killed by Marvin.
He knew that he was unusual this time. He didn't save anyone, but he saved a completely unknown person from Southern Qi! It was even harder to keep up with the rhythm when talking to him, as if everyone was talking about their own things, just like now.
"Why do you ask that?"
"I'm just curious." Seeing that Wan Qiqin was still looking at her, she had no choice but to curl her lips and find an excuse to say, "I'm curious about which daughter would be willing to marry him!"
"You guessed it right." Wan Qiqin paused and then said slowly, "There is indeed a daughter of the Zhu family who is engaged to him."
"What?!" An Yu blurted out in surprise. It couldn't be such a coincidence, could it? Wan Qiqin looked at her doubtfully. An Yu chuckled, picked up the teacup on the side, and covered up his gaffe. "What is the name of the daughter of the Zhu family?"
An Yu's questions became more and more direct, and he did not regard Wan Qiqin as a prince at all. Although Wan Qiqin didn't pay attention, Eunuch Feng who was following him couldn't stand it.
"Be bold!"
Wan Qiqin frowned, raised his hand and waved. Eunuch Feng glared at An Yu, stepped back, and continued to be invisible. Wan Qiqin smiled: "I rarely pay attention to the Ma family's affairs."
An Yu was scolded by Eunuch Feng, and then he noticed his current situation. When she traveled through time, she met so many dignitaries, including emperors, princesses, and princes. She even served as a princess. She really didn't know what else could open her eyes again.
"Oh..." An Yu responded in a low voice, lowered his head and said no more.
Wan Qiqin has been agitated about the affairs of Shanlong Village these days, and he was already in a very irritable mood. Although this time it was called recovering from illness, in fact, I went to Shanlong Village to see him in person. It's just a pity that nothing was found. He didn't expect to see such a young man when he returned to the city. It was really beyond his expectation.
"Do you like that tea set?" Wan Qiqin asked in a low voice after a long time.
"fine."
At this moment, someone hurried in from outside the door. After seeing Wan Qiqin, he slowed down a little, walked quickly to him, and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, Master Ji is here!"
An Yu's right eyelid twitched. Wan Qiqin pondered for a moment and then ordered: "Take them to the study."
"yes!"
"Young Master An, I don't think you have any other plans these days, right? Why don't you just stay in the mansion?"
An Yu didn't have time to explore why he wanted to keep her. She was currently thinking about Ma Wencai and Zhu Yingtai. What if... there shouldn't be such a coincidence! She sighed secretly in her heart: What kind of time and space is this? Why is it so confusing? !