◇ Chapter 32 is the sound of someone being pried into a corner
"If you don't want to move, then don't move." Su Wanwan muttered softly and sat back. She secretly complained that the Grand Tutor had never taken the initiative to get so close to her. The sun was rising from the west today.
Under normal circumstances, this action would make Su Wanwan as happy as honey, but she was frightened by the Grand Tutor and told that she would be in trouble if she returned to the Imperial City. Even if the Grand Tutor was a fairy from heaven, Su Wanwan would not dare to have any other thoughts at this moment.
Fortunately, her father was very understanding and did not assign her to the tutor so early, otherwise she would have spent the rest of her life in endless learning.
Su Wanwan muttered for a while and behaved well for less than half an incense stick, then she secretly glanced to the side at the handsome "guard".
An Qin noticed someone's gaze sweeping over him and looked over calmly.
A sleeve extended from the side, just blocking the view of the two people.
The man squeezed in the middle maintained a faint smile, but the smile had faded from his gentle peach blossom eyes. He raised his hand and smoothed his hair as if inadvertently: How dare you flirt with me in front of him?
Su Wanwan persevered and changed her angle, looking through the Taifu's arm.
The man in the tight black suit was a very handsome young man with a well-defined face and a pair of thick, sword-like eyebrows that were close to his temples. There was no ripple in his narrow and long phoenix eyes, which were as cold as his face. Sitting next to the elegant and easy-going "weak" tutor, his chivalrous and unruly spirit was even more vivid.
He looks very similar to the sword-carrying guards in the palace, but he is more handsome and chivalrous than the guards, and he seems to have great martial arts skills.
Before Su Wanwan could take a few more glances, the troublesome sleeves of the Grand Tutor blocked her view again.
While adjusting his appearance, Chen Yanheng placed his other hand on An Qin's thigh and gently pinched it, his eyes filled with resentment.
An Qin quickly closed his legs, looked away, and sat up straight.
"Hey, I am the third princess today. What's your name?" Su Wanwan pulled aside the sleeves of the tutor that were in the way, leaned over, and looked at An Qin curiously.
An Qin glanced at her and thought for a moment, "An Qin."
He had already told Shen Yanheng his real name, so it didn't matter if the princess knew it.
In any case, they would definitely not be able to find Fengyue Villa based on a name.
Thanks to Qi Xu's "three birds with one stone" move that hadn't exposed An Qin's fake identity, Su Wanwan still didn't know that An Qin was Shen Yanheng's fiancée. She grabbed Shen Yanheng's hand, a hint of embarrassment gradually appearing on her oval face: "An Qin? Are you a guard at the Taifu Mansion?"
The Third Princess wasn't the target of the assassination mission, and she was also a member of the royal family, so it was better not to offend her if possible. Moreover, the fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl looked very much like An Qin's younger sister, An Xin'er. An Qin relaxed his brows and shook his head, answering, "No."
"Then you are a gangster!"
"I guess so."
Su Wanwan said coyly, "Then you, then if you come out to do this job, won't your parents, wife and children at home be worried all day long?"
An Qin: "I only have one sister."
So you're not married yet?
Su Wanwan rubbed the sleeve of the tutor in her hand, as if she was treating the sleeve as her own handkerchief, with the look of an admiring little girl.
After Anqinna said that he only had one sister, someone pinched his thigh again.
An Qin only saw the sleeve of Shen Yanheng's outer robe along the place where he was pinched.
No wonder rich people like to wear wide sleeves, it is convenient for covering up their crimes.
An Qin frowned again, his relaxed expression became serious, and he pressed his legs together even tighter, trying to stay away from this shameless man.
"Then you..." Su Wanwan didn't notice the change in An Qin's expression. She stared at the handsome face without blinking, fiddling with her sleeves, and suddenly heard a few subtle "click" sounds beside her ears.
She turned her head in confusion and looked at Shen Yanheng's face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling: "Master, what's that sound?"
Chen Yanheng gritted his teeth and smiled, "It was me who was..." The sound of someone trying to pry someone away.
Why haven't I seen this heartless little assassin speak so fluently before?
Before he could finish his words, the situation changed and it was Shen Yanheng's turn to be strangled.
The base of his legs was twisted fiercely, and the piercing pain choked back his words. If he didn't want to make a fool of himself in front of his sweetheart, he would probably have jumped up in pain.
He was so cruel that he almost twisted his flesh off.
If they get married, he will probably be beaten if he looks at other people for even a second.
Chen Yanheng raised the corner of his mouth, and while his sleeves were covering his legs, he grabbed An Qin's hand that was about to pull back.
"What happened?" Su Wanwan had no idea that the two were "sneaking into Chencang".
Chen Yanheng clenched his fist and put it to his lips, covering the corner of his mouth. He glanced at An Qin with a teasing look and raised his eyebrows at him. After receiving another hard pinch, he coughed and said, "My back hurts a little. Maybe the wound has broken open."
"Qi Xu." Chen Yanheng raised his voice, "Stop the car."
Then he said to Su Wanwan, who looked bewildered, "Princess, please step aside for a moment. An Qin will take a look at my wound."
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