An Xin felt uneasy as she thought of the looks given to her by the people around her when Princess Lingshan left. She pursed her lips.
Turning around to look at those beautiful faces, I can't help but sigh, they are really pleasing to the eyes.
Fortunately, she is not too obsessed with appearance, otherwise, facing so many good-looking faces every day, An Xin is really afraid that she will become a slut worse than beasts.
An Xin suppressed his uneasiness and took a few people to the riverside to enjoy the scenery. He did not want to waste the beautiful scenery of green mountains and clear waters just because of the disturbance caused by the spoiled and domineering Princess Lingshan.
"You are so offensive to the princess, aren't you afraid that the Prince of Nanjun will cause trouble for you?"
An Xin didn't even give Liu Mingjie a glance. He was still standing there and said in a flat tone, "It's none of your business."
Looking at An Xin's leisurely back, Liu Mingjie suddenly felt a little ashamed of himself.
However, growing up in the doting of his widowed mother, he became extremely selfish. He was willing to watch his three older sisters die so that he could continue his studies.
Liu Mingjie said she was getting married, but in fact she was sold to several old, disabled and domestic violence men. His heart was already corrupted.
After a moment of feeling ashamed, he felt that it was all someone else's fault, and he became gloomy, resentful and cynical again.
An Xin and the others didn't say anything as they strolled quietly along the river bank, stepping on the soft grass and watching unknown water birds swimming on the water.
An Xin looked at the birds swimming freely in the water, squatted down cautiously, picked up a stone, and threw it into the river, creating circles of splashes.
The bird was startled and flew away as expected.
"Birds should fly in the sky. Why try to learn to swim in the water like a fish? Don't you see how miserable people who can't swim are?"
The most depressing thing for An Xin in ancient times was that she couldn't swim and could only take a bath in a bathtub, which made her very depressed as she loved swimming.
Jiang Zhou looked down on her: "Childish!"
"I'm happy." An Xin raised her head proudly, as if to say, "What's it to you if I'm happy?"
Jiang Zhou smiled and slowly stepped back a few steps. When An Xin walked forward with her head held high, he squatted down, picked up a fist-sized stone and threw it into the river beside her, splashing water.
Who is An Xin? She is an unparalleled master of martial arts.
When Jiang Zhou threw a stone at her mischievously, she made a perfect turn and successfully hid behind a big tree.
The water splashed and the other three people's robes were wet. They looked at the culprit with cold eyes.
Jiang Zhou, who was standing behind several people, looked up at the sky and down at the ground but didn't dare to look at Li Ziyu, Jiang Xuan and Leng Xiangbai in front of him.
An Xin leaned against a tree and gloated at Jiang Duidui. The other three tried to throw him into the river, so he said cheerfully, "Jiang Duidui, you're going to turn into a duck."
Jiang Zhou gritted his teeth and glared at An Xin who was gloating over his misfortune. In the end, he deflated himself and weakly begged for mercy from his two fellow apprentices and Jiang Xuan:
"If the cunning little headmaster hadn't dodged, the water wouldn't have splashed on you. Otherwise, put me down and we can throw her down together."
Originally, An Xin thought that Li Ziyu, Jiang Xuan and Leng Xiangbai would not agree to Jiang Zhou's ridiculous proposal.
He leaned against a tree, enjoying the cool breeze and watching the show leisurely, with a comfortable smile on his face.
Li Ziyu raised his eyebrows, glanced at the woman, and saw that her brows relaxed. He smiled as he watched them pack up the boat.
The look of success in his eyes could not be hidden.
Of course I don't understand this. She dodged just now, obviously because she knew that the splashes would wet their clothes.
Li Ziyu, Leng Xiangbai, and Jiang Xuan, who was loosely grasping the corner of Jiang Zhou's clothes, also felt how hateful An Xin was.
The three men let go of Jiang Zhou, and then the four men looked at each other meaningfully, and walked towards the woman who was leaning against the tree watching the show tacitly.
"Uh...what do you want to do?!" An Xin realized something was wrong and quickly took a few steps back. "Hey, hey, hey, it wasn't me who threw the rocks and wet your clothes. Why are you walking towards me so aggressively?"
An Xin saw that no one was paying attention to her and knew that the situation was not good. How could they not guess that she was deliberately avoiding them and splashing water all over them?
"Hmph! I did it on purpose, what can you do to me!" After saying that, he turned around and ran away.
The four of them watched the energetic woman running away with steps as light as a rabbit. Her life was full of vitality and light, and it also illuminated their lives.
Jiang Xuan looked at An Xin's slender back with gentle eyes, and whispered: "Usually she is as steady as an old scholar, but only when she is pressed step by step like this, she reveals a bit of the girl's coquettishness."
"Our little headmaster doesn't need your comments." Li Ziyu said in a cold and calm tone: "Put away your inappropriate thoughts."
At the age of thirteen, Jiang Xuan, with his status as the third son adopted by Duke Cheng'en, supported the declining Duke Cheng'en Mansion and became the Third Master Jiang, whom few people in the capital dared to mess with.
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What kind of person is he? He just smiled faintly, shook his head, and said softly: "How could I have any bad thoughts that I shouldn't have."
There was neither admission nor denial, and every word he said was flawless.
Li Ziyu narrowed his eyes, pursed his lips coldly, and said nothing more.
It is unclear whether it is a good thing or a bad thing for the little headmaster to have contact with such a smart, powerful and dangerous person.
But no matter what, the other party did not show any malice towards them at this time, and Li Ziyu did not want to attract such an enemy to the An Mansion for some reason.
After An Xin ran back, he began to instruct Da Zhuang and the others to take down the barbecue food they had brought, as he guessed that the group of brats who went up the mountain should be back.
When people around saw what An Xin and his friends brought, those who had eaten guessed that they were going to have a barbecue today. Suddenly, they felt that the delicious pastries and fruits they brought from their outing were not as delicious.
The thought of gathering with friends and family to have a barbecue in such a beautiful wilderness is also a unique experience.
An Xin guessed that Yuchi Yi, An Rui and their group would soon come down from Putuo Temple, but she didn't expect that the people who would come to meet them would not only be her students and disciples.
Seeing the group of people following An Rui and the others, not only An Xin was surprised, but Li Ziyu and Jiang Xuan also frowned.
When Li Ziyu and Leng Xiangbai saw the beautiful woman in the group of people who made them feel happy in their hearts, they became even more alert.
An Xin shook his head helplessly with a smile on his face.
Seeing that all the men were looking at the pretty woman with a charming smile and a luminous body with admiring eyes, An Xin knew without guessing that she was his fellow villager who had traveled through time.
She used the immortal quatrains written by the poets she had learned in modern times to win herself the title of a talented woman and became the white moonlight of many young men from aristocratic families in the capital.
No matter her fellow villager's family background that allowed her to travel through time, or whether she is now doing well in the ancient times, if she continues like this and then chooses a powerful male protagonist as her husband, she will definitely be a time-traveling woman who is following the female protagonist's script.