"Whether it works or not is An Tingyu's own problem." Jing Aotian slightly curled up his sexy thin lips, his charming posture was outstanding, his handsome and enchanting eyes were touching, and his whole body exuded the natural aura of a king. His seemingly elegant manners were full of courage.
"By the way, I went to see An Tingyu today. Guess who I met?"
"Who?" Jing Aotian said lightly.
Liu Yunsheng said: "Speak!"
"Him?" Jing Aotian frowned slightly. "How much does he know?"
"Not much, but with his intelligence, it shouldn't be difficult for him to know everything, so I'm worried..." Liu Yunsheng didn't finish his words, but Jing Aotian understood in his heart.
Dang Yan is not a simple person. If we really investigate, he might even find out about the jade pendant. Once Dang Yan knows about the jade pendant...
This is where things get tricky.
"It's all my fault. If I had been more careful, Dang Yan wouldn't have discovered me. But I didn't expect him to come back." Liu Yunsheng said self-blamingly.
Just a day ago, he heard that Dang Yan was sent out by Mr. An. In the entire Prime Minister's Mansion, except for Dang Yan, he, Liu Yunsheng, could come and go freely. But he didn't expect that Dang Yan had returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion in just one day, so he ran into him red-handed.
Jing Aotian pondered for a moment before saying, "There's still room for maneuver. It all depends on how An Tingyu handles it.
Zhuchun Pavilion is the southern courtyard of the Prime Minister's Mansion. It faces south and is filled with blooming flowers, full of spring atmosphere.
In front of the yard are several tall pear trees, covered in white. As the wind blows, the snow-white petals fall with the wind, as if sinking in a sea of snow.
An Tingyu leaned back in a rocking chair, holding a volume of "History of Dragon Flame" in her hand, leisurely reading the introduction about this country on it.
From "History of Dragon Flame", An Tingyu had a general understanding of the situation in the world.
The world is in chaos and conflict today, and there are four powerful countries among them, led by Longyan Kingdom, followed by Chen Kingdom, Yuyan Kingdom, and Fengyu Kingdom.
The Longyan Kingdom is located in the south of the world, the Chen Kingdom is in the west, the Yuyan Kingdom is in the east, and the Fengyu Kingdom is in the north. It is worth mentioning that the Fengyu Kingdom is mostly populated by women, even the emperor is a woman, known as the Northern Emperor.
The four countries occupy the east, south, west and north of the entire world, and are also known as the Four Emperors of the East, South, West and North. There are scattered small countries around each country, and there is a special one among them, that is, the Nineteen Villas.
It is rumored that the Nineteenth Villa is the residence of the nineteenth generation descendant of the Nether Palace. The Nether Palace is a mysterious faction that almost unifies the martial arts world. Therefore, the Nether Palace has always been a place that the four countries fight for and seize. The descendants of each generation are also respectfully addressed as "Your Excellency".
The Nineteenth Villa is located in the center of the four countries. From one villa, you can see all directions and the whole world. However, the Nineteenth Villa is heavily guarded, so no one has confirmed it so far, and no one has seen the successive generations of the Lord.
"The center of the four countries? This person is either too stupid or too smart." Seeing this, An Tingyu curled her lips slightly, and her bright black eyes blinked with beautiful light.
If the Nineteenth Villa is really the residence of the nineteenth generation Lord of the Nether Palace as rumored, then wouldn't it become a stronghold if it is placed in the center of the Four Kingdoms?
Of course, if the 19th generation Lord did it on purpose, that would be another matter.
Some things are real but pretend to be real, and pretend to be real but pretend to be real. Placing them in such an obvious position may be intentional, because the Lord needs a trick to divert attention.
Suddenly, An Tingyu yawned lazily, put down her book, and stood up slowly. The bright sunshine shone on her tender yellow figure, making her look more elegant and graceful. Her long skirt formed a graceful arc and dragged on the ground. A golden hairpin was inserted diagonally in her hair. Her manners were generous, and her temperament was extraordinary and noble. Although her facial features had some "flaws", her aura was even more noble.
She gently raised her hand, her palm resting on her belly, a faint smile appearing on the corner of her mouth. After more than ten days of rest, the fetus was finally safe and sound, and her complexion was much rosier.
Although the child can be said to have nothing to do with her, as the child's pulse beats in her body every day, she has a natural sense of womanhood, as if she is the child's biological mother. This feeling is subtle, but not at all unpleasant.
Suddenly, An Tingyu narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly, but soon she reduced the sharpness in her eyes. The person who came had brisk and familiar footsteps. It was Xing'er.
Sure enough, just as An Tingyu was thinking this, Xing'er walked in from outside, "Miss, this is your lunch today, do you want to eat it inside or here?"
"Just here!" An Tingyu ordered in a calm voice.
Hearing this, Xing'er immediately set the table with great respect and waited on the side, but at this moment, a commotion was heard outside.
An Tingyu frowned slightly and glanced at Xing'er. "What day is it today? Why is it so noisy outside?"
"Miss, it was the second young lady. The second young lady hired a theatre troupe for the old man..." At this point, Xing'er suddenly became cautious. She secretly glanced at An Tingyu, and only then realized that she had said something that should not be said, because there was also a sensitive person watching the show today.
"And then?" An Tingyu raised her eyebrows lazily. Meeting An Tingyu's clear and sharp eyes, Xing'er felt an inexplicable chill in her heart. She bit her lip and said helplessly, "It's...it's Master Feng. Master Feng is here too. The old man originally wanted to call you over, but when he found out that Master Feng was there too, he didn't call you. He was afraid you'd be unhappy."
"Tell grandpa that he doesn't have to do this. A person of the past is just a passerby in my eyes. I have nothing to be unhappy about." As An Tingyu spoke, she picked up the bowl and chopsticks and started eating elegantly.
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