"We have to be careful in other people's territory and rush out," An Yan reminded them.
At this time, Beichen's voice was heard in the air: "Master of West City, as long as Li Rongsen stays, I will let you go and give you a big gift. But if you refuse, don't blame me for locking you in this courtyard."
An Yan raised her voice and responded: "Beichen, I'm telling you too, you're dreaming!"
Li Rongsen frowned. He roughly knew what was going on. He didn't expect that he would get into trouble with this trip.
Yan Qingqiu also looked at Li Rongsen's face and asked An Yan: "Why, is it that Beichen that girl has taken a fancy to Li Rongsen and wants him to be the son-in-law of the North Courtyard?"
"This is ridiculous." An Yan sneered and looked at Li Rongsen again.
Li Rongsen immediately confessed: "Of course I don't want to, I'm from West City."
An Yan went back to the house, took out the long knife used for decoration on the table, then walked into the yard and chopped the vine branches above. She saw that the vine branches were cut open by her, but they quickly wrapped around each other again, and were even tighter than before.
"These vines must not be touched with sharp objects, otherwise they will only grow faster." Yan Qingqiu reminded her.
An Yan threw away the long knife in his hand, broke off a branch and used it as a knife, then chopped at the vine above, and finally another cut appeared. This time it was indeed not growing faster than before.
She said to Yan Qingqiu and Li Rongsen, "You two go out first, I'll cover you."
As soon as these words were spoken, someone threw something into the mouth.
"Be careful." Li Rongsen first pulled An Yan over and held her in his arms, then raised his leg and kicked Yan Qingqiu, causing him to fly some distance and fall to the ground again.
"Oh, I said you were too harsh on me. My butt hurts." Yan Qingqiu said as he stood up.
And An Yan had already taken out a pill from her bag and took it, then she threw the bottle to Yan Qingqiu and said, "Take one too, this is the Ecstasy Powder."
Yan Qingqiu quickly swallowed one, then raised his head and said loudly: "I never thought that a dignified Northern Court would use such a despicable method to deal with us. It's really shameful."
"I don't know what shame is. I just want to get what I want." Beichen's voice was full of sarcasm. She was a person without principles. She only cared about the purpose and nothing else when doing things. Using any means necessary was commonplace for her.
The head of the North Courtyard saw this in her and believed that only a shameless person could keep the throne, unlike her brothers and sisters who always adhered to useless principles.
An Yan frowned and said, "I'm most afraid of villains. They can do any conspiracy or trick."
Yan Qingqiu looked at Li Rongsen and said, "Fortunately, he is now immune to all poisons, otherwise he would have fallen into her trap in a few seconds, and there would have been no way to save him, and he would have lost his virginity, money, and life."
"I must not lose my virginity." Li Rongsen took this matter particularly seriously.
An Yan said: "Don't struggle anymore, just stay in a stalemate and think of a solution later." After saying that, she went back to sit in the house.
Yan Qingqiu and Li Rongsen also went back with her and sat down quietly. It was a waste of effort to struggle anyway.
"It's terrible today. They won't bring me any food." Yan Qingqiu sighed while leaning on the table with one hand. He thought that there was a huge difference between yesterday and today. He would be hungry all day.
"Even if they bring you food, would you dare to eat it?" An Yan asked him.
"That's all you can do. All you think about all day is eating." Li Rongsen also sneered at him.
Yan Qingqiu curled his lips, then looked at Li Rongsen and said, "It's all your fault. You're too good-looking."
"You brought it with you from your mother's womb, and you blame me." Li Rongsen was a little unconvinced, and then sat next to him and said, "I think she is still a young girl who has not yet wet her breasts, and she actually learned this trick."
An Yan didn't say anything. She only asked Yan Qingqiu, "I heard that Beichen has a brother and sister. They should live here too."
"Of course. They live in the same courtyard. The brother's name is Bei Mo and the sister's name is Bei Xiang. I can't stand her spoiled look, but she can't resist the old man in the North Courtyard who dotes on her." Yan Qingqiu told An Yan everything he knew.
An Yan nodded slightly and thought carefully.
Li Rongsen said: "If someone is willing to help us leave, this will be easy."
"Why should they help us for no reason? After all, we are outsiders and they are family. Even if we didn't like her in the past, so what? We are still blood relatives and a family." Yan Qingqiu thought this idea was meaningless.
But An Yan agreed with Li Rongsen's words. She said, "These days, it all depends on whether the stakes are high enough."
"The old man in the North Courtyard is in good health." Yan Qingqiu said to Anyan, and then said, "Besides, we in West City never interfere in other people's affairs. If East Palace and South Suburbs want to interfere, what should we do?"
"You are just worrying about nothing. I am not trying to seize an inch of land from the North Courtyard, nor am I taking any of their treasures. I am just getting closer to someone. What's wrong with that? After all, it's their family affair." An Yan explained to Yan Qingqiu.
Li Rongsen understood, and he also said: "Dongfu has a good relationship with An Yan, she won't care."
"The old man from the south suburbs and the old man from the north courtyard have always been at odds with each other, so he won't care. As for Flower Snake Mountain, there's no need to worry about it." An Yan has already made plans.
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And now she also understood one thing, as long as Beichen was in charge, Xicheng would never have peace, and Li Rongsen would have to hide and escape every day, which was not acceptable.
As the mayor of West City, it is time for her to establish her authority.
I don't know how long it took, but Yan Qingqiu felt a little sleepy, and his stomach started to growl. He said, "Oh, it's so uncomfortable to be hungry."
Li Rongsen asked An Yan: "Are you hungry?"
"I'm not hungry. I haven't even thought about it."
"I don't know if there is a mechanical passage in this room."
"Don't think about it. He naturally won't give us the chance to escape. We can only seek help from outside forces." An Yan said as he walked towards the window and pushed it open.
"Do you want to talk to them again?" Li Rongsen asked.
"I don't want to talk about it anymore. You can go and talk, but I can't guarantee that you can return the jade intact." An Yan said to him half-jokingly and half-seriously.
Li Rongsen frowned and said, "I don't like this joke."
"This is not a joke, and you may not even be able to come back. You will probably die on the bed of that little girl Beichen." Yan Qingqiu looked at Li Rongsen with a giggle.
Li Rongsen went up to slap him, and Yan Qingqiu was so scared that he quickly hid behind An Yan and said, "Too fierce, and he picked people to be fierce to, it's too much."
"How do you still have the energy to mock him? Save your energy and use it to talk about someone else later." An Yan motioned for him to be quiet.
Suddenly, there was a noise in the corner, like someone pulling branches. An Yan thought the time had come. She winked at Yan Qingqiu, then walked out of the courtyard and said, "After thinking about it, it's really strange that the North Courtyard actually let a little girl come out to take charge. She must have brothers and sisters."
"That's natural. A brother and a sister, both of whom are so useless that they are willing to give up their positions to the youngest daughter. It has always been said that the eldest son is the head of the family, but I have never heard of the youngest sister being the head of the family."
"I'm afraid he doesn't have any ability, so he gives in to others." An Yan said coldly, while paying attention to any movement.