She is the winner in life as a sidekick [Quick Transmigration]

Seeing that the two of them were getting along quite happily, Hou Zhengcheng said in a joking tone: "Zixin, don't look at Qiao Yu Wenwen as weak, but he is actually quite agile with his hands and feet. Maybe you can't beat him."

After that, he laughed heartily several times.

Li Chengji looked disbelieving after hearing this, and glanced at Qiao Yu again with subtle and unbelievable eyes.

With such a weak body, he was afraid that if he exerted force, this guy would not be able to stand up.

However, he still gave face to his friend and agreed with a smile: "Then I will definitely discuss with Mr. Qiao when I have time."

Qiao Yu kept a decent smile from beginning to end, with his back straight and the arrogance of a scholar.

Seeing him like this, Li Chengji felt more and more that General Hou was deceiving him, and he became more and more disdainful.

It wasn't until one day later that Li Chengji was pushed to the ground in the martial arts field and was beaten so hard by the man in front of him that he had no power to resist, that he felt regretful.I was such a fool at the time, really.

In the camp, after the three people gathered together to discuss trivial matters and plans on military matters, the atmosphere became relaxed again.

Li Chengji couldn't help but start pouring out his bitter words to his friend, telling him everything that happened in Juqianlou today from beginning to end.

After telling the whole story, he looked downcast and said, "How can I explain this to my parents..."

Hou Zhengcheng touched his chin and said, "Is this oiran the one you mentioned last time?"

"Yes, I don't know where my little sister heard the news, so she came directly to her door." Li Chengji sighed.

Miss An's sword dance was amazing at first, but she probably only practiced the moves for a few years, and she was definitely not as good as his little sister who had been practicing martial arts for more than ten years since she was a child.

It's also his fault that his little sister didn't take it lightly. Now that Miss An is injured to this extent, it's really not going to end well.

"You should also take this opportunity to discipline your little sister. If someone is killed, Uncle Li will be furious." Hou Zhengcheng thought of Captain Li who always had a serious face and suggested kindly.

"That's all it can do." Li Chengji said helplessly.

When his parents come back from the border and find out about this, the little sister will definitely have a mixed doubles fight.

During the conversation between the two, Qiao Yu had a very low presence on the side, as if he was a transparent person.

As a result, neither of them saw anything. When they were chatting somewhere, a smile suddenly appeared in Qiao Yu's eyes, and it quickly disappeared again.

The three of them casually chatted about trivial matters for a while, but seeing that it was getting late, they dispersed.

Qiao Yu returned to his tent and lit the candlestick.

He walked to the window and closed the window pretending to be unintentional.When I returned to the desk, I didn't know when there was a tightly rolled piece of paper in my hand.

Qiao Yu lowered his eyes, opened the note and quickly read the contents.With a flick of his wrist, the note was thrown into the flames of the candlestick and was quickly devoured.At the end of the note that was about to be burned, the word "Ju Qian" seemed to be vaguely visible, but it soon turned into ashes.

After a long time, he chuckled with unknown meaning.

***

The next day.

The news that the Juqianlou oiran was seriously injured quickly spread.

Many people seem to have solid evidence.Some said that they saw the doctor from the medical clinic entering and exiting Juqianlou with their own eyes, while others said that the oiran seemed to be seriously injured and might not die soon.

An Le, who was at the center of public opinion, was enjoying his leisure at this time.

She just took this opportunity to lie down and rest openly without having to entertain guests at night, which was very leisurely.

Except for the Madam, no one else knew the truth about her "injury" this time, including Wei Yu.

Wei Yu was not present at the time, but after listening to the other girls' emotional descriptions, she ran to the easy room with red eyes.

In the past few days, Wei Yu rushed to help prepare medicine and deliver it to the comfortable room.But Anle used the excuse of needing to rest, put Wei Yu on the table and let her leave.

There was a reason why Anle deliberately hid it from Wei Yu.Wei Yu can't always rely on her side and have too strong a nestling feeling towards her.

She was just a sidekick, a passer-by in Wei Yu's life.If Wei Yu relies too much on her as a sidekick, it will not be a good thing for Wei Yu's character development in the future.

That night, Anle finished taking a bath as usual, and was going to go to bed after watching another movie about the 001 plane.

She stood sideways by the half-open window, taking advantage of the slight evening breeze to wipe her half-dried hair with a towel.

Outside the window is the small street behind Juqianlou. During the day, there are only a few people in it, but at night it is even quieter.Even the sound of a wild cat landing on the roof and lightly stepping on the passing tiles can be heard.

Yawning slightly, Anle, who was a little sleepy, was about to turn around and return to the bed.

At this moment, there suddenly came from the window eaves some unusual tiny sounds.

Anle stopped for a moment and held his breath.She put down the towel in her hand, turned around and looked over cautiously, and quietly moved her feet towards the bedside. She held the handle of the dagger in her hand, ready to fight back at any time.

The papered window was slightly blown by the wind and shook a few times, and the sound of a wild cat in heat was particularly harsh.

Suddenly, a figure jumped lightly onto Anle's window eaves, holding on to the window, and looked at Anle, who was holding a dagger in his hand and ready to attack at any time.

"Is it you?" Anle frowned when he saw the person coming, and put down the dagger in his hand.

The visitor was dressed in pitch-black night clothes, with a black cloth covering his face, only his eyes exposed.

"Boss Qiao, you are so shady and secretive every day." Anle sneered and mocked unceremoniously.

In the past few days, the madam had been avoiding her in order to avoid her questioning.Even to spread the news, Lu Qin was asked to come, as if he was a thief with a guilty conscience.

Even if the madam hadn't said anything, Anle would have already guessed everything.

Qiao Yu's eyes flashed with amusement, he held up his hands and jumped in from the window.He didn't come closer and sat down directly at the window edge.

"What did Miss An mean by this?" He said as if he had been wronged, "I took the risk and came here with good intentions to deliver the news to Miss An."

Anle glanced sideways at him, meaning that if you have something to say, say it quickly and say it quickly.

Qiao Yu knew An Le's temper from the old madam, so he shrugged unsurprisingly and asked, "Don't you want to know who is secretly investigating Zhi Ruo?"

For Anle, who was familiar with the script, this question did not appeal to her at all.If she had enough time, she could even list to him one by one all the villains Wei Yu encountered in each stage of her life.

However, Anle was not interested in the villain, but was very interested in the person in front of him.

I really can’t blame her for being curious, because this “Boss Qiao” didn’t appear at all in the script.

She had also studied it carefully with 001 these days, and read the script several times to confirm that "Boss Joe" did not exist in the script.

In the end, 001 can only explain this by saying that this "Boss Joe" is a character created when the script world independently improves the relationship between characters.

Anle thought so, but her acting skills didn't reveal anything.

A trace of invisible curiosity flashed in her eyes, and she lowered her eyes slightly, as if she was thinking about Qiao Yu's words.

Soon, she raised her eyes again, raised the corners of her lips, and said, "Then what does Boss Qiao want to know from me?"

Talking to smart people is effortless.

Qiao Yu laughed softly, and the corners of his eyes curved into a nice arc.

He raised his eyes, glanced around An Le, and said in a brisk tone: "I just want to know, what is the relationship between Miss An and the Wei family?"

Qiao Yu bluntly pointed out the connection between Anle and Wei Yu, but Anle was not surprised at all.

With such a cunning madam, it was natural that Wei Yu was rescued by An Le.

A woman with superb martial arts suddenly came to Juqianlou and wanted to be the oiran.After a while, he rescued a little girl and raised her upright.

The time when An Le came was when the Wei family was being dealt with.

It would be strange if there were no problems with this.The madam will naturally report these things to the boss behind her.

"You took so much trouble to protect the only remaining direct heir of the Wei family," Qiao Yu stood up from the window sill and said unhurriedly, "I am really curious."

Anle put the dagger in his hand and played with it, as if jokingly: "Even if Boss Qiao knows about it, what can he do?"

Qiao Yu's eyes were bottomless, and only the slightest hint of a meaningful smile penetrated: "Then there are many things that Miss An and I can cooperate on."

"Really?" An Le stopped playing with the dagger, stepped closer, three steps away from Qiao Yu, and said coldly: "Then I dare to ask Boss Qiao where is his sincerity?"

Since the last contact, Qiao Yu had already guessed that Anle was not someone to be fooled. The wound on his waist always reminded him that the girl in front of him not only had extraordinary martial arts skills, but also had a bad temper.

He smiled secretly in his heart, luckily he had been prepared.

Qiao Yu raised his hand and took off the mask that he had never taken off since he appeared.

The man's face was suddenly exposed to the lamp, and the two people looked at each other under the lamp.

For a long time, Qiao Yu's deep magnetic voice sounded in the room.

"Is Miss An still satisfied with Qiao's sincerity?"