Nongmen Xiaojiao bag, she relies on space to be rich

Chapter 245 The carriage of the world
An Zhinan's denial was too firm, causing Wei Xin to suspect that he felt wrong, so he thought about it and said, "Could it be that I misunderstood?"

"You must have misunderstood."

Wei Xin looked at An Zhinan in bewilderment, then turned around and walked into the courtyard without much entanglement.

The two marinated all the wild pork they bought, thinking that they just came over, so they simply cleaned the house.

Wei Xin cleaned the yard and sat down at the entrance of the main room. He smiled and said, "I just came back today, why don't we go back to the inn after we eat. There are still a lot of ingredients in the kitchen."

"Success, you can make a decision, and I will help you."

Wei Xin glanced at the sky, and it was still an hour before noon, so he went to his room and took out the needle and thread, smiled brightly, waved the thing in his hand to An Zhinan and said softly: "Then help me How about the line?"

Anyway, there is nothing to do now, An Zhinan smiled and nodded, stepped forward to take the needle and thread and began to sort them, while Wei Xin screened the materials and colors.

It was near noon before Wei Xin put down his sewing and went to the kitchen to prepare lunch, An Zhinan followed closely behind to help.

The two of them had a simple lunch. They cooked a dish of vinegared cabbage and fried a plate of bacon.

"Nannan, when are we going back to the inn?" Wei Xin asked while packing up the dishes.

An Zhinan shrugged: "It's fine, if you want to embroider the work that you didn't finish in the morning, then go back."

Hearing this, Wei Xin showed a smiling face, and nodded hurriedly: "You still know me, that's what I think, it's not convenient to take it to the inn, and I can finish the embroidery in the afternoon."

"Then embroider and go back."

Things for the afternoon were agreed upon, and Wei Xin didn't ask An Zhinan to help with the wiring, but instead urged her to go to the courtyard to practice swords, and asked her to supervise her by name.

An Zhinan smiled helplessly, and pretended to go to the house to get the sword, but actually took out the long sword from the space, and then waved it in the courtyard. While practicing the sword, he recalled the moves of Uncle Xingyi's gestures in his mind, and reflected on what he could do wrong. There are deficiencies.

Immediately, he closed his eyes and began to imitate Uncle Xingyi's moves. The long sword in his hand went from slow to fast, and finally, An Zhinan stopped, his eyes sparkling.

'Clap clap clap'

Applause suddenly sounded, An Zhinan clenched his long sword and turned his head to look.

Chen Yi walked forward while applauding, his eyes were filled with admiration: "Miss An is good at swordsmanship, I don't know that Miss An is also good at martial arts."

An Zhinan smiled slightly, and nodded towards Chen Yi: "It's just some moves to strengthen your body, but Gu Beiqing asked you to come?"

"Yeah, my son asked me to tell Ms. An that he has something to go out in the past few days, and the appointment to have dinner together may not be able to be eaten."

Only then did An Zhinan remember that he said he wanted to invite Gu Beiqing to dinner, and smiled awkwardly.

"Miss An must be tired after practicing swords for so long. Sit down and rest, and I'll pour you some water."

Chen Yi is satisfied with what An Zhinan sees now, and only a woman like Miss An can match with his son. She is not only capable of writing but also martial arts, and the key is to treat servants with gentleness and courtesy. Such a mistress may ask which one will be a servant do not like.

If at first Chen Yi thought that An Zhinan was a beautiful, well-educated woman, then this time when he saw An Zhinan's fierce aura when he was practicing swords, he instantly felt that he was acting like a picture before. It is not an exaggeration to describe it.

"Miss An, please drink water."

An Zhinan took the warm water from Chen Yi and thanked him, took a sip slowly and said, "Go back and tell your son for me that I understand."

After speaking, seeing Chen Yi standing in front of him without any reaction, he couldn't help but look up, seeing his expectant face, An Zhinan was puzzled.

"Is there anything else?"

Chen Yi was taken aback for a moment, full of entanglements, and finally said: "Just... just one sentence? Miss, do you have anything else to say?"

An Zhinan froze for a moment, thought for a while and said, "Then tell him to be careful."

"Hey, I'll go back and convey the message. Miss, take care of yourself. I'll look for the girl when you come back." Chen Yi had a bright smile on his face, and went out excitedly.

Wei Xin walked up to An Zhinan with a puzzled face, looked at Chen Yi's back and asked, "What's wrong with him?"

An Zhinan shook his head frantically: "I don't know, it just happened all of a sudden."

"Then don't care about him. I've embroidered and can go back to the inn. It just so happens that you can go back and wash up too. You're sweating profusely."

An Zhinan responded with a smile.

Five days passed in a flash, and it was only one day before An Yanshu and the others came out.

As the time approached, An Zhinan and Wei Xin became more nervous, praying for God's blessing in secret all day long.

Early this morning, before dawn outside, An Zhinan, who was sleeping soundly, was woken up by Wei Xin frantically knocking on the door.

"What's wrong?" Rubbing his sore eyes, he stared at Wei Xin at the door with an excited expression.

Wei Xin stepped forward and grabbed An Zhinan's hand, excitedly said: "I heard that there is a temple on the outskirts of the capital that is particularly effective, Nannan, let's go there."

"temple?"

Wei Xin nodded again and again: "Yes, just now I heard movement on the street, so I opened the window and took a look. Many people went to the temple to pray for gods and worship Buddha. Nannan, let's go too. Maybe your elder brother and the others will be able to go to high school this time." .”

Seeing Wei Xin's face full of anticipation, An Zhinan didn't want to refute her interest, after all, it was all for his elder brother, so he nodded happily: "Okay, I'll go back to the house to get dressed first, it's still a bit cold, you can also go back to the house to add some clothes." We'll be there in a moment."

"Uh-huh."

The two of them got dressed and went downstairs quickly. After some inquiries, they learned that there was a ready-made carriage in the inn, so the shopkeeper arranged for a carriage in the inn to take them to the temple.

At this time, it was still early and the city gate had not yet been released. Many people lined up at the gate tower, and there were several horse-drawn carriages, all of which were incomparable in style.

An Zhinan and his party's carriage lined up in the middle, with the name of the inn hanging brightly on the roof, allowing the bored people in the line to comment.

At a distance of about ten meters behind the inn carriage, a luxurious carriage stopped, and the curtain was gently lifted by a pair of slender, white hands with well-defined bones.

The man wears a jade crown, with sword eyebrows and star eyes. The straight-faced face makes the facial contour smooth and clear. The high brow bone and high nose bridge add a three-dimensional effect.

The coachman noticed the movement of the carriage and thought that the master was getting impatient, so he quickly said, "Sir, sit down for a while, the city gate will open immediately."

The man ignored what the servant said, instead he looked straight at the inn carriage and said, "Do you know who is sitting there?"

The servant followed the master's line of sight and successfully saw the carriage of the inn, showing a touch of surprise: "Isn't that the carriage of Tianxialou?"

The dangerous gaze fell on him, the servant trembled all over, and hurriedly said: "My lord, wait a moment, this servant will send someone to investigate."

(End of this chapter)