Chapter 503: An Anfeng
An Feng and An Liu knew it very well, but they didn't dare to mention such thoughts in front of Jiang Lin. They could still say it in a veiled manner when facing Qin Xiangnuan.
Qin Xiangnuan could only stare in amazement after hearing this.
An Feng and An Liu felt as if they were waiting to be tortured to death. However, Qin Xiangnuan only said to them, "Don't let Jiang Lin hear what you just said."
Anfeng and Anliu naturally nodded.
Qin Xiangnuan would not reveal their thoughts to Jiang Lin, otherwise Jiang Lin would be sad if he knew that they did not trust him so much.
Although Anfeng and Anliu's 'master' called Jiang Lin, the relationship between them was not that of master and servant and could not be clearly distinguished.
"Anfeng, after Jiang Lin calms down, go and apologize sincerely. Don't try to hide anything from him from now on." Qin Xiangnuan said solemnly.
"Miss Qin, I know I was wrong. I will never hide it from my master again." An Feng had experienced the discomfort and uneasiness of it this time, so there would naturally not be a next time.
Qin Xiangnuan couldn't say anything more serious to Anfeng, and her eyes always glanced towards the missing area.
"I'll go out and look for Jiang Lin." Qin Xiangnuan stood up suddenly. She understood how much pressure her gaze would bring to An Feng, so she could only go out first and stop paying too much attention to him.
Jiang Lin and Qin Xiangnuan both left, and the undercurrent's gaze fell on that place without any concealment.
"Don't worry, Qin..." The undercurrent of comfort was not spoken out.
An Feng shook his head nonchalantly, "I understand."
In the beginning, it was Anliu who stayed with Anfeng the whole time. In order not to hurt Anfeng's feelings, Anliu suppressed his curiosity.
He also made himself ignore An Feng's disability and never mentioned it at all.
Later, An Feng saw that he was having too much trouble enduring it, so he took the initiative to break this weird atmosphere. Before Jiang Lin and the others came, An Feng had almost forgotten about his arm.
However, after receiving Jiang Lin's letter, An Feng realized that he had not forgotten, but could only deliberately not think about it, so that he could live more comfortably.
After Qin Xiangnuan went out, she saw Jiang Lin not far away.
"I'm fine." Jiang Lin turned his head when he heard footsteps behind him and whispered to Qin Xiangnuan.
Qin Xiangnuan stopped. Jiang Lin's eyes were calm at this time, but his clenched fists and the blood dripping down made Qin Xiangnuan understand how much pain Jiang Lin was in.
Qin Xiangnuan didn't say whether she believed or not when Jiang Lin said that it was okay. She just raised her chin towards Jiang Lin, indicating that he should lower his eyes.
"Come here and let me take care of it for you." Qin Xiangnuan said.
Jiang Lin lowered his head and raised his fist a little. Seeing that it was just a minor scratch on the skin, he was about to say no.
But Qin Xiangnuan had told him before that, "If Anfeng saw it, it would only make me feel more guilty."
Jiang Lin raised his eyes and walked up to Qin Xiangnuan.
"Then bandage it more to make him feel more guilty!" Jiang Lin said.
Qin Xiangnuan was shocked for a moment, then smiled and agreed to Jiang Lin's request.
"Nuannuan, Anfeng's arm..." Jiang Lin asked with a little hope when he lowered his eyes and saw those unfamiliar medical items.
"Yes, there is a prosthesis." Qin Xiangnuan wiped the blood off Jiang Lin's hand, and after cleaning it, she began to wrap it with gauze and said to Jiang Lin nonchalantly.
Qin Xiangnuan pestered Jiang Lin again and again, and finally said, "But getting a prosthetic limb that fits him well will be a long process, and we may have to go through repeated failures."
"As long as there is hope." Jiang Lin believed that something is better than nothing.
"I'll ask An Feng what he thinks later." Qin Xiangnuan finally fixed Jiang Lin's arm and looked up into his eyes. "At this moment, An Feng definitely doesn't want us to pay too much attention to his arm."
Jiang Lin frowned, then nodded. An Feng was no longer suitable to go back and forth between hope and disappointment.
"This..." Jiang Lin nodded and then realized that Qin Xiangnuan's bandage was too exaggerated, and he was speechless for a moment.
Qin Xiangnuan smiled and said to Jiang Lin, "Let's go in. Don't let Anfeng wait."
Jiang Lin's eyes darkened a little, and he followed Qin Xiangnuan with his eyes half closed.
"Master!" An Feng stood up suddenly after seeing the dazzling white in Jiang Lin's hand.
Anliu also stared at that place closely, but his reaction was not as intense as Anfeng's.
Jiang Lin pretended not to notice their gazes and sat down without looking around. He did not mention the matter of handshake with them, but instead asked about everything that had happened in the capital recently.
An Feng was anxious, but he didn't dare to mention it, so he could only answer Jiang Lin's questions honestly.
"I want to meet the Ninth Prince." Jiang Lin thought this was inevitable after returning to Beijing.
An Feng paused and wanted to say something, but after seeing Jiang Lin's expression, he realized that this matter could not be changed, so he could only nod.
"Master, leave this matter to me!" Anliu volunteered.
An Feng met with the accident at the hands of the Ninth Prince. It seemed that the other party did not want to kill An Feng, but rather a provocation to Jiang Lin.
Jiang Linmei suggested, "Arrange it as soon as possible and don't let anyone else know."
"Understood." Anliu responded and left.
Ever since the Ninth Prince designed to provoke Gu Mingqi into a solution, he moved out of his original residence and openly lived in Gu Mingqi's place, without the other party showing any dislike for him at all.
The emperor seemed to be wary of the ninth prince and had a laissez-faire attitude towards his behavior.
"Master, the Ninth Prince has been lying dormant for many years and is now openly disrupting the court. This trip is too dangerous. How about..."
"Why not let you go?" Jiang Lin sneered and continued An Feng's words.
An Feng's eyes flashed, "Master, whatever you want to say to the Ninth Prince, I will convey it."
This sentence tacitly confirmed that Jiang Lin's guess was true, and Jiang Lin couldn't help but show sarcasm.
"Anfeng." Jiang Lin called out in a deep voice.
An Feng's heart tightened, and he intuitively felt that Jiang Lin was angry. However, he fell into the trap of the Ninth Prince last time and broke his arm. Now he was very wary of the Ninth Prince and was unwilling to let such a person get close to Jiang Lin.
"I'm not so weak that I need you to stand up for me." Jiang Lin's tone turned sinister.
An Feng didn't dare to speak anymore.
Jiang Lin also looked at An Feng and then left.
When Jiang Lin passed by his eyes, An Feng lowered his eyes and saw that the gauze wrapped around Jiang Lin's hand was clean, without a trace of blood seeping out, which made An Feng breathe a sigh of relief.
"Anfeng, you don't need to consider everything for Jiang Lin so carefully." Qin Xiangnuan said behind Anfeng as he was looking at Jiang Lin's departing back.
An Feng was completely puzzled by this statement.
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