Chapter 29 Teacher
His eyes froze for a moment until they met Nan Zhiyan's gaze. It was so clear and thorough that it seemed as if nothing could leave a trace in these eyes.
Lu Yanjing withdrew his gaze, looked at Nan Wenqi in front of him, and nodded slightly.
"Master."
Nan Zhiyan walked closer, got into the car, then bowed and greeted Lu Yanjing.
"Master Ulaf, it is an honor for Ah Yan to be able to attend the banquet of the governor with you. It is also an honor for the Nan family. Thank you for your gift..."
"Lord Taran, I'm sorry, but we have to go."
Listening to Nan Wenqi's endless flattering words, Lu Yanjing glanced at Nan Zhiyan's lowered eyebrows and eyes, which showed an unclear expression, glanced at the terminal, and interrupted Nan Wenqi.
Signaling the servant standing outside the car door to close the door, Lu Yanjing tapped his fingers lightly, and the driver understood and started the car.
Seeing the streamlined black hovercraft sliding away in front of him, Nan Wenqi's face froze slightly.
This young master Uerlaf is indeed even harder to serve than his father.
"Wenqi, I heard that Master Uerlaf is here. Where is he?"
When Bai Qingrou dragged Nan Xin out, there was no one outside the gate.
Still not giving up, Bai Qingrou asked.
The moment Nan Wenqi saw the exquisitely dressed Nan Xin, his face darkened.
"What are you doing?"
I suddenly felt a little more fortunate that Master Ulaf left quickly.
"Nothing. I heard that Master Ulaf was coming, so I thought of bringing Xin to meet him."
Seeing that Nan Wenqi's face was not good, Bai Qingrou looked embarrassed, and at the same time, she felt a little aggrieved in her heart.
Nan Wenqi sent Nan Zhiyan to Lu Yanjing, just hoping that Nan Zhiyan could climb into Lu Yanjing's bed.
After so many years, even if Nan Zhiyan saved Master Uerlaf's life, he still couldn't even look at her.
Maybe Master Uerlaf doesn't like someone like Nan Zhiyan, and likes someone like his daughter.
"Hmph, don't think I don't know what you're thinking. You'd better put away those unpresentable thoughts of yours."
Nan Wenqi snorted coldly. He could tell at a glance what Bai Qingrou was thinking.
His eyes sank slightly, and Nan Wenqi felt a little more regretful in his heart. If he didn't think Nan Rong was indeed useful, he would not have welcomed Bai Qingrou into the house.
Turning and walking into the door, a gloomy look flashed across Nan Wenqi's eyes. He had to find a time to deal with this idiot.
Bai Qingrou, who was left behind, also had an ugly look on her face.
"Snap"
"You useless piece of shit. I told you to hurry up, but you always dilly-dally. What's the point of me raising you?"
After slapping Nan Xin, Bai Qingrou's anger subsided a little. She turned to look at Nan Wenqi's back, and the more she thought about it, the angrier she became.
One day, when her son inherits the title, she will make this old man look bad.
Nan Xin covered her face and dared not say a word, but where Bai Qingrou couldn't see, a hint of hatred crept into her eyes.
On the other side, Nan Zhiyan was sitting in the car, still leaning his head against the window, watching the scenery passing quickly in front of him.
She knew that some things actually had nothing to do with Lu Yanjing, but she couldn't help but blame him.
She didn't understand why Lu Yanjing suddenly asked Nan Wenqi about her mother.
If it weren't for him, she would have been able to meet her mother long ago.
Lu Yanjing turned his head slightly, but could only see Nan Zhiyan's slightly indifferent profile.
His eyes swept across Nan Zhiyan's exposed shoulders, and Lu Yanjing casually turned up the temperature of the air conditioner.
"What happened to your face?"
The low-pitched question brought Nan Zhiyan back to his senses. Knowing what Lu Yanjing was talking about, Nan Zhiyan shook his head.
"I scratched it accidentally with my fingernail."
Lu Yanjing has always had outstanding observation skills, but Nan Zhiyan didn't expect him to be so sharp that he could even see such a superficial scar.
Obviously this scar has been covered up.
Lu Yanjing took a look at Nan Zhiyan's nails and knew that the other party was not telling the truth.
Because he likes archery, Nan Zhiyan never grows long nails, and it is no exception now.
The slightly overlapped fingers were slender and long, with full and round fingertips, but Lu Yanjing knew that there were many calluses on the sides of the fingertips and the palms of these hands.
His memory was even clear enough that he remembered how each thin callus was formed, and how his hands pulled the bow and arrow again and again, his eyes becoming more determined each time.
But Lu Yanjing didn't ask any further. If Nan Zhiyan didn't want to talk, he wouldn't ask any more questions.
The Prime Minister Wende is an old hero of the empire. Although he has no real power now, his prestige is very high.
Many people in the House of Representatives were promoted by him.
It is worth mentioning that Wende is Lu Yanjing's teacher.
It is because of this relationship that the people who come to the banquet are of high status, not low status.
Affiliated families like the Nan family are not qualified to attend such banquets.
When Nan Zhiyan and Lu Yanjing arrived, it was already not early.
But when he saw Nan Zhiyan, he was a little surprised. After all, Master Ulaf had never brought this little servant to such a dinner before.
That’s right, in their eyes, Nan Zhiyan and Nan Zhixing were just Lu Yanjing’s servants.
Of course, not only them, but also Nan Wenqi and the entire Taran family are servants of the Uraf family.
He is just a more senior and useful servant.
"Good day, Master Ulraf."
But for the future actual ruler of the empire, people obviously did not dare to look down on him just because of his age.
On the contrary, facing Lu Yanjing, who is even more unfathomable than his father at a young age, people are more afraid of him.
They all bowed their heads and greeted each other. A pair of handmade custom-made leather shoes slowly passed by, accompanied by a pair of feet wearing haze blue satin high heels.
The exposed instep is white and delicate, with a few blue blood vessels faintly visible.
The two of them moved in unison and looked a perfect match. Faintly, a word emerged in everyone's mind.
A match made in heaven!
But the next moment, thinking of the fiancée that His Majesty the King had prepared for Lu Yanjing, those who had such thoughts sneered again.
I found it a little absurd that Master Ulaf would fall for the servant beside him.
How could the inferior bloodline of the Nan family, which obtained the glorious title by pleasing its master, be worthy of polluting the noble bloodline of the Ulaf family?
But Miss Una didn't seem to come today. Could this be the reason why Master Ulaf changed his female companion?
"Ah Jing, you're here."
The old man standing in the center of the crowd greeted Lu Yanjing with a smile as soon as he saw him.
The son and daughter-in-law quickly supported the man and also bowed to Lu Yanjing.
"teacher."
When the old man arrived, Lu Yanjing gave him a virtual support, but his expression did not change.
Wende looked at Lu Yanjing, and paused slightly when he saw Nan Zhiyan, who was silent and looked like a decoration.
Not knowing what he remembered, Wende looked at Lu Yanjing with a hint of hesitation in his eyes.
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