Shen Qingfeng has been going to the Gu family every few days lately.

The gatekeeper initially went to announce his arrival, but later found that this guy was coming far too often.

Come in the morning and come in the afternoon, come today and come tomorrow.

As a result, the gatekeepers now turn a blind eye to Shen Qingfeng and don't want to bother with him anymore.

Anyway, there's nothing we can do about it.

Today, Shen Qingfeng arrived at the Gu family's residence as usual, turning left as soon as he entered and slipping into a small courtyard without making a sound.

He pushed open the door and went inside as if it were his own room.

"Shen Qingfeng, are you... are you out of your mind?" Gu An jumped up in fright.

"Please wake up! This is my house, not yours. You have to knock before entering someone else's house, you know that!"

“Most importantly…” Gu An paused, took a deep breath, and gritted his teeth, “I’m taking a shower! Get the hell out of here!”

"Anyway, you're wearing a mask and can't see anything. Haven't you heard of burying your head in the sand? Don't you understand self-deception? Just pretend I don't exist, okay?" Shen Qingfeng not only didn't leave, but also specially moved a chair to sit next to the bathtub.

Feeling a bit bored, I grabbed a handful of sunflower seeds and started cracking them open.

Gu An: "!!!"

Who is this person? Not only did they peep at him while he was taking a shower, but they also ate his sunflower seeds.

Gu An wanted to pick up a whip and give this man a good beating, but he quickly suppressed the thought.

He desperately tried to brainwash himself.

Calm down, calm down, we can't fight this person.

Although he has a sharp tongue, he is Jiaojiao's biological brother.

Mainly, he's a decent person.

"What exactly do you want?" Gu An wanted to snatch the sunflower seeds back, but he was taking a shower and standing up would expose him.

So he could only sit resentfully in the bathtub to protect himself.

Shen Qingfeng cracked sunflower seeds and casually said, "Nothing, I just wanted to see you take a bath."

"Chen, Qing, Feng!" Unable to bear it any longer, Gu An gripped the long whip and lashed it out.

As expected of the Whip King of Southern Xinjiang, even while in a bathtub, he still managed to wield a powerful long whip using only his arm strength.

This whip strike was fierce; Shen Qingfeng was skilled in light footwork, but lacked close combat prowess.

He tried his best but couldn't completely dodge it, and his clothes were even torn by the barbs on the whip.

"A gentleman uses words, not fists. Gu An, you're a scoundrel! You attacked me from behind!"

Gu An really wanted to give this guy two more lashes, but he was still taking a bath while Shen Qingfeng had already escaped to the ceiling.

The distance is too far.

You can't hit it.

Shen Qingfeng touched the tear in his clothes with heartache. "I have everything you have. What's wrong? Why are you getting angry? Is it because your little bird is too small and you feel inferior?"

Gu An's face was grim as he gripped the long whip tightly.

I'm brainwashing myself again.

Don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive, this guy just has a foul mouth.

It's alright. Sons pay for their fathers' debts, brothers pay for their brothers' debts. We'll get our revenge by beating up Shen Qingye a few more times when we have the time.

With this in mind, Gu An felt relieved.

If I'm still not satisfied, I might as well give Marquis Anbo a good beating too.

Shen Qingfeng had no idea that he had secured a big "business deal" for his father and brother all by himself.

He cleared his throat and asked somewhat awkwardly, "Hey, Gu An, she's been in the palace for so long, has she contacted you?"

Gu An was relieved, but that didn't mean she wasn't angry. "What's it to you? You care about Jiao Jiao?"

“Who cares about her? I’m just asking. And I’ve told you many times, don’t call her Jiaojiao!” Shen Qingfeng frowned.

Why are you calling me Jiaojiao?

They act like they have such a close and good relationship.

Shen Qingfeng glared at Gu An resentfully. So what if they became godparents?

Don't forget, Shen Jiao's surname is Shen!

It's a member of the Shen family!

Gu An was extremely smug: "I didn't want to call her that either, but she called me Second Brother. Did she call you Third Brother?"

Shen Qingfeng's face turned green.

Let alone Third Brother, Shen Jiao used to call him Shen Qingfeng, but now she doesn't even call him Shen Qingfeng anymore.

No, now they not only don't shout, they don't even give a glance!

Shen Qingfeng felt wronged inside, but he retorted sharply, "Who cares?"

Gu An shook his head smugly: "I like it."

La la la, I really like it.

Shen Qingfeng's face immediately turned ashen.

Gu An couldn't see, so he naturally couldn't receive the faint resentment. He asked again, "What? Is it that your Marquis An's mansion can't contact Jiao Jiao?"

Shen Qingfeng pursed his lips, not mentioning that it wasn't just contact; his grandparents and even his elder brother had written letters to the palace, but there had been no news whatsoever.

Shen Qingfeng muttered softly, "I hope something happened to her."

Seeing that this guy was unhappy, Gu An immediately happily took a ladle and poured water to wash him clean: "No, with His Majesty here, Jiao Jiao will definitely be fine. It's your Shen family that's to blame; you committed too many sins back then..."

Before he could finish speaking, he instinctively saw a blur flash before his eyes.

Looking up, Shen Qingfeng was nowhere to be seen.

Only a small mountain of sunflower seed shells remained on the roof beam.

Gu An secretly regretted it, as he had originally wanted to make a few more sarcastic remarks.

Having been in the capital for so many days, he naturally learned about Shen Jiao's past, which was all just baseless rumors and nonsense.

It's completely baseless rumor!

If the Marquis of Anbo's mansion had any conscience, it should have controlled the direction of the rumors, instead of letting just any Tom, Dick, or Harry dare to scorn Shen Jiao!

Belated affection is worthless, ptooey, stop pretending.

Now you know how to care about Jiaojiao?

Why didn't you do this sooner?

Gu An muttered to himself as he stepped out of the bathtub.

He pinched his blistered, white fingertips, his face full of displeasure. It was all because of that scoundrel Shen Qingfeng who had been around for so long; his skin had become wrinkled from all the blisters!

Suddenly, with a loud bang, the window was pushed open.

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