pastoral peasant girl in space

Chapter 1223 Zhao Wu's Probing (1)
After inviting Zhao Wu into the room, An Qiao asked his servants to serve tea, and then sat beside An Xin, she really wanted to see what this man wanted to do?
After Zhao Wu entered the room, he looked around. When he saw the unique decoration, his expression was a little surprised and surprised, but when he saw the cold eyes of the two sisters, he seemed a little embarrassed.

Facing An Xin's half-smile smile, and An Qiao's obvious loathing expression, Zhao Wu was unable to speak for a while, and at this moment he clearly understood the reason why An Xin and An Qiao hated each other at this moment. For me, it was all because of An Youwei.

But at this moment, he had to bear it. After all, at this moment, he came to An Xin not only because of An Youwei, but also because of some things. After the silence, An Xin finally spoke.

It's just that the indifferent tone made people feel a little bit cold, "I don't know what the imperial envoy is doing here today," he smiled warmly, but he felt the coldness in his eyes.

For Zhao Wu's arrival, An Xin didn't like it very much, especially after she knew that Zhao Wu had a relationship with that scumbag An Youwei, she hated her even more. Don't take her as a fool, and don't take her as An Qiao.

After all, she is not the innocent little girl like An Qiao, who has already experienced all kinds of things in the world, how could she not see the entanglement and guilt in Zhao Wu's eyes, and the complex emotions kept wandering between the two of them.

At this moment, she doesn't remember how Zhao Wu has sorry for their two sisters, and the only reason for him to show a complete expression at this moment is probably related to her scumbag father. So An Xin had to think in another direction.

"There is indeed something," Zhao Wu breathed a sigh of relief when he heard An Xin speak. After all, he was really afraid of silence at the moment, especially this depressive silence, which seemed to devour people at any moment.

"Come here, bring the imperial decree," Zhao Wu said soon, and when An Xin heard it, she was slightly taken aback, and soon saw a figure not far away, who brought up a yellow scroll.

And when An Xin and An Qiao heard the imperial decree read, they knelt down one after another. To be honest, she hated kneeling for others, but she had to kneel at this moment, because she couldn't twist her thighs with her arms. .

After An Xin heard the content of the imperial decree, she smiled lightly, and she didn't react much to the content of the imperial decree. She had no choice but to praise her for saving people, and she had no choice but to reward her with a few coins and a plaque for saving lives and healing the wounded.

She didn't care too much about all the peace of mind. For her, she could earn money by herself, and the plaque was useless, and it was a very troublesome thing to have someone clean it all day long.

If others knew that it was troublesome for An Xin to dislike the plaque bestowed by the emperor, would they want to strangle her to death at this moment, and after An Xin received the imperial decree, they would ask the servants to put it away, even though she had space, but it was not at this time to put it away.

After An Xin handed over his servant, he turned his head and looked at Zhao Wu, his expression still not much changed, "Master Imperial Envoy, do you need to have dinner?"

The meaning in the words is obviously that he dislikes this Zhao Wu and wants Zhao Wu to leave early, but at the moment Zhao Wu is also pretending to be stupid, and said very politely, "Then I respect Uncle Wu, I would rather obey his orders."

That appearance does not look like An Xin and An Qiao's indifference at all, and he still does his own thing. In fact, Zhao Wu can be used as an imperial envoy, so the official background is naturally not low. deeper.

(End of this chapter)