The reborn daughter is a concubine

Chapter 51
Seeing her like this, Duan Wuxia raised his eyebrows in satisfaction, "From now on, you and I don't have to be so unfamiliar, and you don't have to always call 'Master Wuxia' and 'Young Master Wuxia'!"

An Qiao was slightly startled, but then he understood, "Okay, An Qiao can call you 'Mr. Duan' from now on!"

As soon as An Qiao finished speaking, the smile on Duan Wuxia's face suddenly froze, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he looked at An Qiao with displeasure, "You..."

Mr. Duan?This title is even more alienated than Mr. Wuxia!

Seeing that An Qiao had regained his calm face, Duan Wuxia couldn't help but frown. She was always so unpredictable to him, obviously sometimes he felt that he was very close to her. But sometimes I feel so far away from her!

Duan Wuxia looked at An Qiao thoughtfully with his deep eyes narrowed slightly. He knew that An Qiao's ability to control emotions might be comparable to his. How could he break her superficial calm?

In the same way, even though An Qiao knew the character and style of this man in his previous life, sometimes she couldn't see through him. For example, now, under his gaze, she couldn't figure out what he was thinking, so she could only try to calm herself down. .

After a moment of silence, the corners of Duan Wuxia's mouth slightly raised, and he gave An Qiao a meaningful look, "From now on, you are only allowed to use two words to address me!"

Leaving this sentence behind, Duan Wuxia gracefully turned around and walked towards the carriage. He knew that An Qiao would follow, but he didn't expect that when An Qiao followed, there would be a faint word that drove him crazy!
"Yes, Master!"

Duan Wuxia's tall and straight body swayed slightly, master?The two words he wanted were not "Master"!
What kind of master is he to her?Turning around, she was about to correct herself, when her eyes touched those calm and unwavering phoenix eyes, there was a wry smile. An Qiao is different from other women, it seems that he can't be too hasty!
"You still use the original address!" Well worth it!Duan Wuxia's eyes narrowed slightly, the future is bright, isn't it?Today is finally free, so from today on, he will break through her heart little by little!

One day, he will let her express her truest emotions in front of him at will!
An Qiao looked at the back and got into the carriage. I don't know if it was a psychological effect. An Qiao remembered that when he took these two carriages last time, he felt very spacious, but today it seemed to suddenly become smaller.

Neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere in the air was extremely oppressive. An Qiao always felt Duan Wuxia's eyes on her, but every time he looked over skillfully, he found that he was closing his eyes and resting his mind.

Suddenly, the carriage stopped.

"Mo Yan, what's going on?" Duan Wuxia's faint voice drifted out of the car, with a slightly more displeased tone.

Mo Yan, who was driving, was about to answer when he heard another voice suddenly.

"Master Wuxia, my lady, please tell me, Mr. Wuxia!" The servant girl Xiao Cui followed her lady's instructions with a respectful tone and a polite attitude.

"Who is your lady?" Duan Wuxia in the carriage frowned, with a look of disdain flashing in his eyes, but the person who answered was Mo Yan, the cold voice made Xiao Cui tremble, the master came to pick up Princess Ning himself, already It made her panic, and now a young lady from a certain family ran out, how could she give her a good face?
"Yes... she is..." Xiao Cui had never seen such a cold look in her eyes, as if a knife had cut her throat, she was speechless.

In fact, when she heard the maid's voice, An Qiao knew who the so-called lady she was talking about was!
Sure enough, another familiar voice came, further confirming her guess.

"Master Wuxia, the young lady is Anya, the daughter of the prime minister's mansion. In order to thank you for saving me that day, I specially prepared a glass of wine upstairs, and asked Mr. Wuxia to show your face." Anya was recuperating at home. Those [-] big boards made her suffer a lot, and she could only lie on the bed all day long. She asked her father to use the best medicinal materials for her, and finally she was able to get out of bed. That man who is like a celestial being - Mr. Wuxia!
When she knew that he was Mr. Wuxia, she immediately couldn't sit still, Mr. Wuxia, what kind of identity is that!Even the emperor of the Li Kingdom treats each other with courtesy, if she really becomes his concubine, then wouldn't she be the woman most envied by the world?

Compared with her sister's Princess Ning, she is much more noble!
In the past few days, the more she thought about it, the more excited she became, and she made up her mind to climb up to Wuxia!

This voice made Duan Wuxia's brows frowned even tighter. He had already forgotten what she said, but the words 'An Ya, daughter of the prime minister's mansion' stopped his thoughts for a moment, and he looked at it vaguely. One glance at An Qiao, An Qiao is the eldest lady of the prime minister's mansion, so An Ya is her younger sister?
Carefully recalling the events of that day, a sarcasm curled up at the corner of her mouth, the two sisters are so different!
"Mo Yan!" Duan Wuxia said lightly, and only called out his name, Mo Yan knew what to do, tightened the reins, and prepared to move on.

Anya's face darkened, she would not let this opportunity go!It was not easy for her to wait for him here, she had to achieve her goal no matter what, even if it was to see the flawless side of Shang Duan, it would be good!Regardless of the pain from the wound on her body, Anya stepped forward fiercely, blocking the front of the carriage with her whole body.

Mo Yan quickly stopped the carriage from moving forward, and scolded in a cold voice, "Are you dying?"

Anya just gave her a blank look. She is just a slave, so she can't afford to argue with her. When she flies to the branch, it will not be too late to settle the score!

"Young Master Wuxia, Anya sincerely thank you... Please do me a favor, Mr. Wuxia!" Anya stared at the curtain of the car, as if Duan Wuxia would come out from there in the next moment.

She thought that since she invited him so proactively, Mr. Wuxia would give her face no matter what he did, but unexpectedly, the man in the carriage kept silent, which immediately made Anya's original elegance a little more embarrassed.

Pedestrians around also began to come closer, watching this, if she couldn't invite Mr. Wuxia, wouldn't it be a joke?

(End of this chapter)