Chapter 460: That's all, you are a dull person
"You fainted already?" An Yi's face darkened, and he looked disgusted.
Mo Jinchuan glanced at him indifferently, and he immediately shut up and walked forward, intending to carry the man back to the general's mansion.
Even if he dies, he can't die here.
Song Yanxi stopped him and said, "Don't bother with him."
Mo Jinchuan raised his eyebrows slightly, "Just leave it like this?"
Song Yanxi: "Just leave it like this."
She looked at An Yi, frowned, and asked, "Aren't you afraid of getting your hands dirty?"
An Yi didn't say anything, but the action of taking half a step back said it all.
Mo Jinchuan curled the corners of his lips, as if he was a little embarrassed and said, "It's not even the end of February yet, and it's freezing cold. I'm afraid General Lin will freeze to death if he stays here alone."
Not missing the faint smile on his lips, Song Yanxi was silent for a moment and said, "If Your Majesty feels sorry for you, you can accompany me."
If he is willing to act, then he will act to the end.
She wasn't the one who suffered from the cold.
Watching Song Yanxi's leaving figure, An Yi muttered: "Miss Song has a cruel heart. In such a cold weather, she is really willing to let the master stay."
He glanced at Lin Tingfeng lying on the ground and really wanted to go up and kick him again.
But he couldn't do that.
The master had used a lot of skill in that kick just now. Although it didn't break his bones, it did cause some internal injuries. He will need to rest for at least two or three months before he can fight again.
And the kick he just gave just now just added to Shao's external injuries.
Suffering from internal and external injuries, Mr. Lin will not be able to get out of bed for at least half a month.
If the injury was more serious, it would be fatal.
If someone dies, even if His Majesty is willing to turn a blind eye, the censors and pen-wielding officials in the court will not let his master off.
An Yi was just thinking about this when he suddenly heard his master ask, "An Yi, do you have a woman you like?"
An Yi was stunned by the question and couldn't answer for a while.
He followed his master all day long, inseparable from him, and even slept on the couch in the outer room.
Where does the time come from? Is there any woman I like?
Mo Jinchuan raised his hand and patted his shoulder, then smiled meaningfully and said, "You are old enough now. You don't have to follow me around all the time. It's time to think about your own lifelong affairs."
An Yi was stunned, "Master doesn't want me anymore?"
He was about to kneel down, but Mo Jinchuan pulled him back.
Seeing his eyes full of fear, Mo Jinchuan sighed softly, "Forget it, you are just a fool."
Knowing that he was referring to matters between men and women, An Yi scratched his head and said embarrassedly, "Master, you know that we brothers usually do things that are dangerous and risky.
You never know when you'll leave and never come back, so why waste time on a good girl?"
Mo Jinchuan's eyes darkened slightly, "It was my negligence."
An Yi hurriedly said: "I chose this path myself, and the same goes for Ersansisiwu.
If it weren't for the master's help, our graves would have been trampled flat, and we wouldn't be able to enjoy the happiness we have today."
He didn't mean that as a compliment.
Over the years, they have followed Mo Jinchuan in battle, and although they have suffered major and minor injuries constantly, there have also been occasional extremely dangerous moments.
But Mo Jinchuan always treated them like brothers.
We sleep in the same bed and eat the same meat.
Even if he was imprisoned with only one dry biscuit left, he would divide it into several pieces according to the number of people and order them to eat it.
It is their good fortune to have found such a wise leader in such troubled times.
If they ask for anything more, they are ignorant.
Mo Jinchuan knew what he was thinking, so he didn't say anything else and didn't plan to make any promises.
Be it promises or vows, they are all empty words and he doesn't believe them.
Instead of listening to what he says, it's better to watch what he does.
Glancing at the person on the ground, An Yi was troubled. "Your Majesty, who is this person?"
Mo Jinchuan turned around and walked back, saying in a cold voice, "Don't worry about it."
It's freezing cold. If we leave people here, won't they freeze to death?
Forget it, just freeze to death.
The worst that can happen is that I'll just pay with his life.
After the master and servant entered, the door of the princess's mansion was slammed shut, and even the two servants guarding the door disappeared.
*
In the flower hall, a group of ladies were teasing the three brothers and sisters, trying their best to make them happy.
Even Miss Xu, who had been quiet all this time, held up the pearl flower on her head and asked Jiaojiao with a smile if she liked it.
Jiaojiao was about to nod when she caught a glimpse of two people coming in from the door. She quickly slid down from the chair and ran towards them on her short legs.
Tiantian shouted, "Daddy, Auntie, hold me!"
Although he called them two people, his goal was very clear.
All the ladies stood up and greeted the two of them.
Song Yanxi bent down, smiled, and picked up the little girl. She walked towards the crowd and said apologetically, "It's really Yanxi's fault for disturbing you all today."
Mrs. Qiu said quickly, "It's clearly that kid from the Lin family who's been fooling around. He's so determined to keep pestering you. If he's wrong, it's his fault. What does it have to do with you?"
Madam Xu also said: "This matter is not the fault of the princess, it is General Lin himself who did not know people well, which led to this confusing incident.
It's because Mr. Yan hasn't been around lately, otherwise, I'd definitely go to his house and give him a good beating."
Speaking of Mr. Yan, Madam Yao said, "Mr. Yan has three sons and one daughter, but he only has this one granddaughter. She has been cherished like a jewel in the palm of her hand since she was little.
As long as the princess wants, there is no shortage of good men in the capital that she can't choose from."
Upon hearing this, Madam Qiu said hurriedly, "Who says it's not true? There aren't many other people in the capital, and there are plenty of young men of marriageable age.
Not to mention the distant future, my son's marriage is still uncertain."
As soon as she finished speaking, the ladies in the hall all looked at her.
This purpose is too obvious.
Mrs. Qiu smiled and changed the subject, "Sister Xu, has your son Yulang not met yet?"
Madam Xu said, "Not yet. That silly boy has a head full of books. I thought that since the prince would be here today, I would bring him along to broaden his horizons.
He, on the other hand, insisted that it was rude not to come and refused to come no matter what.
Madam Yao smiled and said, "Mr. Xu has been well-mannered since he was young. Why should Madam blame him?"
She secretly glanced at Song Yanxi's face and changed the subject, "My son is the one who is giving me a headache. His father and I have been trying to persuade him again and again, but he insisted on waiting for the day when he becomes the top scholar to see which family on the list will take him as a son-in-law."
As soon as the words fell, there was another sound in the hall.
Mrs. Yao was also really angry when she saw this, and she was angry at her son's lack of resistance and said, "I don't know how other families raise their sons. They are all well-educated, sensible, and obedient.
Unlike my rebellious son, who, whenever he talks about marriage, always talks about picking a son-in-law from the imperial examination list, and he is not afraid that the woman he has never met is a demon."
"Puff!" Mrs. Qiu laughed again, clutching her handkerchief to her chest and feigning discomfort. "Sister Yao, if I laugh and cause any harm, my two children will be left in your care from now on."
When Madam Yao heard this, she knew she was pretending and teased her, "That's great! I've always thought your Ling'er is pretty and sensible, and she will definitely be a virtuous and good wife in the future.
Why not marry my son, and let our two families become close relatives."
Upon hearing this, the girl sitting next to Mrs. Qiu blushed and lowered her head.
Mrs. Qiu flicked her handkerchief and no longer felt uncomfortable. She said quietly, "My Ling'er is still young, so your boy will be selected as a son-in-law by the list of candidates."
Everyone burst into laughter again.
Jiaojiao hugged Song Yanxi's neck and asked in a baby voice, "Aunt, what is the "Catching a Son-in-Law"?"
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