After turning a few streets, An Tingyu walked into a quiet alley and stopped. She suddenly said coldly: "How long are you going to follow me?"
From the moment she left the street, she noticed someone was following her. Of course, it wasn't because of her martial arts prowess; it was simply instinct. As a secret agent, while physical prowess is important, sometimes the most important thing isn't how hard your fists are, but whether you can adapt and observe others' words. Only in this way can you achieve victory at the lowest cost. -- --
However, in this world of high martial arts, her boxing and kicking skills are just the basics. Compared with the real masters, she has no chance of winning at all, so she will not act rashly unless she is absolutely sure.
"I'm curious, how did you find out?" A man in a gray robe flashed out from the darkness, an interested smile appeared on his handsome face, and his beautiful eyes stared at her.
This was the first time. He had followed countless people, but this was the first time he was discovered. With his martial arts skills, he was one of the best in the martial arts world. However, this woman who seemed to have no internal strength actually discovered him easily, and seemed to have discovered him very early. He was really curious about this "accident".
Suddenly, he seemed to understand Jing Aotian's choice. It seemed that this woman had a talent in this area.
"I'm also curious, why are you following me?" While An Tingyu was speaking, her beautiful eyes were staring at the man in front of her. The man was about twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old, very capable, with sharp eyes. Although he looked gentle, An Tingyu knew that this man was by no means simple.
However, An Tingyu did not feel any hostility from this man, so he should not be someone sent by An Rongxin. But judging from the man's attire, he must be rich or noble. Why would such a noble man look for an ugly woman like her?
The gray-robed man chuckled and didn't insist on his question. Instead, he said calmly, "My name is Liu Yunsheng, Miss An, and someone wants to see you."
An Tingyu raised her eyebrows lazily, "Do I know him, or does he know me?"
"I guess we haven't met."
"Since we don't know each other, why are you inviting me?"
"Miss An, I advise you not to make things difficult for Yunsheng. Even the emperor would have to give some face to someone who is invited by him. So please come with me, Miss An!" The gray-robed man, Liu Yunsheng, seemed polite in his words, but his tone was constantly putting pressure on her. Everything he said was telling An Tingyu: You can't refuse.
Even the emperor has to give face?
Hearing this, An Tingyu's eyes were deep and incomprehensible, and she secretly wondered what the purpose of this person or the person behind him was.
Logically speaking, the owner of this body was nothing but a loser. Everyone except Old Man An treated her like an idiot, but would anyone be interested in such a woman? Not to mention that this person was someone who even the emperor would give way to.
Of course, regardless of whether the emperor really showed courtesy to this person, it was probably a remarkable thing to make others interested in 'An Tianyu'.
It seemed that she had to meet this person, and she was very curious about who this so-called person was that even the emperor had to give face to.
"Lead the way!" An Tingyu's voice was soft and gentle. Although it was just a few simple words, the faint majesty in her voice could not be concealed.
Following Liu Yunsheng, An Tingyu found herself back to where she was.
Feeling some sharp gazes, An Tingyu suddenly looked up. In front of the window on the second floor of the street, a man in silver brocade robes was looking down at her fiercely. His arrogant eyes looked down on everything, and his stunningly handsome face was unparalleled in the world. Her intuition told her that this was the person she wanted to see.
"Is he the one who invited me here?" An Tingyu asked.
Following her gaze, Liu Yunsheng nodded: "That's right, Miss An, please come in!"
Dengtian Tower is the largest teahouse in Tianmen, and also the best and most lively teahouse in Tianmen. The private rooms on the second floor are always very crowded. If there is no reservation, even royal relatives can only stand at the door. However, today, because of a noble person, the entire teahouse has become extremely quiet, as if you can hear even a pin drop.
Following Liu Yunsheng's steps, An Tingyu arrived at the private room on the second floor. As soon as she reached the door, she saw someone sitting by the window...
No, to be precise, he was sitting in a wheelchair. He was a man with limited mobility. He had a pair of eyes as sharp as an eagle. Facing those extremely intimidating eyes at such a close distance, An Tingyu's heart sank and her brows furrowed slightly. Those were a pair of eyes that made her uneasy, as if she was being stared at by a powerful beast. Those fierce and sharp gazes were so awe-inspiring, and they exuded a kind of awe-inspiring aura that made people worship them.
"Miss An?" Liu Yunsheng looked at her puzzledly.
An Tingyu secretly suppressed her remaining fear, held her head high and stepped into the door of the private room. Now that she was here, she had to accept it. No matter whether there was a tiger or a mouse in front of her, running away in the face of danger was definitely not something she, An Tingyu, would do.
While An Tingyu was looking at him, Jing Aotian was also looking at her. She had a slender figure, a white robe, fair skin, a pair of beautiful and clear eyes, thin and thick black eyelashes, eyebrows like distant ink, and silky black hair. If you remove the birthmark on her face and appreciate her facial features separately, you will find that this woman's facial features are so charming.
What a pity! With such beautiful facial features, if it weren't for that birthmark, this woman would have been an unparalleled beauty, just like the prime minister's wife back then, and now...
"Please sit down!" Jing Aotian's majestic and cold voice was concise and powerful, full of infinite majesty.
"No need to sit down, I just want to know what you want to talk to me about?" An Tingyu's lips curled up slightly, her little face slightly raised, and her beautiful eyes were calm.
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