"I really don't have this plan." An Tingyu didn't bother to be polite with him and admitted it directly.
It was something that had already happened in the past and had nothing to do with her directly. Whether it was true or false, she didn't want to follow suit. She already had her own life and didn't want it to be disrupted by an uncle who suddenly showed up, not to mention that she was not the real An Tianyu at all. She didn't need to bear the consequences of others staying behind.
Fu Mo stared at her, and then stared at her for a long time. He suddenly said, "Come with me to a place."
"Where?"
"Where you're supposed to be."
"Are you playing word games with me? If so, please forgive me for not accompanying you." An Tingyu said coldly. She didn't even understand his purpose clearly, so why did he ask her to follow him? Who knew he wasn't plotting something?
"Go see your mother!" After saying that, Fu Mo left without waiting for An Tingyu to speak.
Hearing this, An Tingyu frowned and thought for a moment before following him out.
"Brother, isn't that Miss An? Who is that man?" Outside the Prime Minister's Mansion, Jing Aotian and Jing Qingwu just arrived and saw An Tingyu leaving with a man.
"Sister-in-law, we are here!" Jing Qingwu shouted again without waiting for Jing Aotian to speak.
An Tingyu was stunned and turned around. She saw Jing Qingwu waving at her in a carriage not far away, and Jing Aotian was also in the carriage beside her.
An Tingyu looked back at Fu Mo, then looked in the direction of the carriage. She said, "You guys go back first! I have something else to do today."
After saying that, An Tingyu left with Fu Mo, leaving Jing Qingwu and Jing Aotian looking at each other.
"Brother, did you have a fight with Miss An?" Jing Qingwu asked in a smart manner.
Jing Aotian rolled his eyes at her and said, "No!"
"Then why are others more important than us? Or has she fallen in love with someone else? Has Miss An dumped you?"
"What nonsense are you talking about, girl? Didn't you hear her say that she had something to do? She will come back naturally when she finishes her work. Don't talk nonsense here." Jing Aotian tapped her little forehead lovingly, but his sharp eyes looked thoughtfully in the direction where An Tingyu had just left.
If he wasn't mistaken, wasn't that man Yun Mo, the state teacher of Chen State? Why was he here? And he was with An Tingyu.
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