Chapter 91 Too Familiar
Then she reacted and took the cup of tea immediately, showing a blessed smile.

"In short, I hope that Mr. Gu will get married in the end. Please don't take the offense that day, Mr. Gu to heart."

Gu Qingzhao shook his head with a moody expression.

"No."

An Ning nodded, and then changed the subject.

"In the information Mr. Gu gave me yesterday, there are many crossed places on it, but there is something wrong?"

Lu Qingzhao took a sip of tea lightly, then let out a "hmm".

"There is a problem with mines, and there is a problem with food. If my guess is correct, is it because mines and food are underrecorded? They have embezzled so much government money, and they definitely have more than just those minerals in their hands. The ones that Mr. Yesterday gave me are just on display It is an industry that can be seen by others on the bright side, is it okay?"

Gu Qingzhao gave another faint "hmm".

An Ning continued to speculate.

"There is also food, and on the surface it is definitely more than that. There is even the possibility of selling illegal salt. From what I know about Xu Xiang, he will never let go of anything that is profitable."

"Instead of keeping the corrupted government money somewhere, it's better to turn it into something else that can flow and be valuable."

Gu Qingzhao's hand holding the teacup gave a meal without a trace.

He looked up at An Ning.

"What do you know about Xu Xiang? How much do you know about him?"

An Ning chuckled.

"Just my guess."

Seeing that An Ning refused to tell the truth, Gu Qingzhao didn't ask any further.

It's just that those eyes are a little gloomy.

His girl, what happened to her?

"So, how did you find out about this, sir?"

"Accounting. The amount of money in circulation is wrong."

An Ning was startled.

Can this be calculated by just doing calculations?

Immediately, An Ning's admiration for Gu Qingzhao increased by an inch.

No wonder the sage valued him so much, if she were the sage, she would be reluctant to let her go.

"That...means the secret property, but it has not been found out. The calculation is only to find out the wrong places."

Gu Qingzhao gave another faint "hmm".

It seems that the mind is not on it at all.

"Then leave this matter to me. Mr. Gu has worked hard these days, so take a good rest."

"Ah."

Anning frowned.

This is the first few "hmm".

Gu Qingzhao suddenly stretched out his hand, the palm had slightly thick calluses, and the veins on his wrist burst out.

"I haven't been able to sleep well in the past few days. Ms. An can help me take a look."

"it is good."

An Ning caressed his wrist.

Even though there was sufficient heating in the room, his body was still a bit colder.

Judging from the pulse condition, it is much better than the previous few days.

This sleep should also be better than the previous few days.

Even the depression in my heart has dissipated a lot.

"Mm...Mr. Gu, let me prescribe some calming soup for you, and I will ask the people in my mansion to bring you the medicinal materials."

"No, Miss An, write to me now."

"OK then."

Gu Qingzhao got up and went to get a pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

The paper was very new, but when Gu Qingzhao handed her the brush, An Ning was in a daze.

this brush...
It is very old, it looks like it has been around for several years, but the owner has kept it very well, it is clean, without any scratches, and the nib is also very smooth.

At the position of the pen holder, a nondescript plum blossom is engraved.

Suddenly, a picture appeared in An Ning's mind.

A boy and a little girl are drawing something on the brush bit by bit.

She couldn't see her face clearly, it was so blurry.

Seeing An Ning's appearance like this, the corners of Gu Qingzhao's mouth curled into a beautiful arc.

Even the lips are a little more bright red.

"Miss Ann."

An Ning regained consciousness at this sound.

When she looked at Gu Qingzhao again, her expression had changed.

is complex, probing and thoughtful.

Gu Qingzhao said:

"Write it."

An Ning picked up the pen, and wrote the Anshen Decoction recipe stroke by stroke.

When it was time to return the pen, she deliberately refused to give it back.

"Mr. Gu's pen is very peculiar. The plum blossom pattern on it is very beautiful."

Gu Qingzhao stood in front of her coldly, looking down at her.

"is it?"

"Yes, it must have been painted by Mr. Gu when he was young. This pen has been kept until now, which shows how much Mr. Gu cherishes it."

She handed him the pen.

"Thank you."

"It should be Gu who thanks me."

The hearts of both of them were turbulent, but neither of them showed it.

"Miss An, you don't need to worry about Xu Xiang and the prince."

An Ning's expression flickered, and the corners of his lips curled slightly.

"It seems that Master Nie has pried everything out of Ye Shangshu's mouth. Master Nie is indeed young and promising."

When Gu Qingzhao heard An Ning praise others, a trace of coldness appeared on his body.

"Prince, it's about to be precarious. What I promised Miss An is about to be completed."

That night, what he said in the palace, the crown prince is not worthy to be the crown prince.

In fact, he was agreeing to her to exchange reserves.

An Ning frowned and nodded slightly.

But no, once Xu Xiang fell, the prince would be in danger.

Even if Gu Qingzhao didn't make any moves in the future, the seventh prince is not a vegetarian, and if he did so, he would not be able to win the prince.

He didn't have to continue to plan the following things.

Anning is gone.

Gu Qingzhao sent her for a while before going back.

But An Ning didn't go directly to the General's Mansion.

Instead, he went to Nie Yuan's mother's residence.

One is to see the condition again, and the other is to feel the strange familiarity again.

As soon as she entered, she saw Mother Nie watering the flowers in the yard with a wooden bucket.

There were many withered flowers in this yard before, and An Ning had them all pulled out and replanted new ones.

They can't open in winter, and some don't even grow leaves.

"Aunt Nie."

When Mother Nie saw An Ning approaching, she immediately put down the ladle in her hand.

"Oh, Miss An, you are here."

An Ning walked over with a smile, touched Mother Nie's cold hand, and said angrily on purpose: "Aunt Nie, you are not well yet, what if you catch a cold when you are exposed to cold water like this?"

An Ning looked around again, her mother Nie's servant and two maids were not there.

"Where did they go?"

"Miss An, don't be angry. I asked the two girls to go buy me needlework, and Wang Yuan went to buy food for tonight."

An Ning sighed softly, "Don't worry too much."

Mother Nie fully agreed:
"Eh!"

It was too cold outside, so An Ning asked Mother Nie to go back to the house.

She stood alone in front of the big tree, stroking the old bark.

When he didn't pay attention to An Ning's hand, he was cut open by the bark.

She closed her eyes.

Sure enough, there was another picture in my mind.

There are still two boys and girls in the picture.

The difference is that this time the boy is much taller than that girl.

It's like the boy and girl I saw in Gu Qingzhao's room before when they grow up.

But she still couldn't see the face clearly.

(End of this chapter)

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