Princess's arrogant little head

An Jiu sent people to book all the guest rooms in Qingtong Town, and the people from Zixiao Palace had nowhere to live, and finally settled in the inn where she lived, and fell into her hands step by step.

An Jiu was sitting quietly in the room when Lu Qingya walked in.

An Jiu asked anxiously, "How is it?"

Lu Qingya replied: "The people have already been arranged. At this time, the people of Zixiao Palace are eating at the inn, and the saint Tang Ruochu has gone out alone."

After hearing this, An Jiu couldn't wait to go out to find Tang Ruochu's trace. The whole world is the court's eyeliner, and it is really easy for An Jiu to find Tang Ruochu.

There was a heavy rain in Qingtong Town at night, and there were traces of rain washing after the sky cleared. On the blue bridge, Tang Ruochu stood on it in green clothes, like a picture scroll.

As the boat passed by under the bridge, Lu Qingya held an umbrella for An Jiu. An Jiu was dressed in blue, with a jade dragon belt around her waist and a paper fan in her hand. She looked like a handsome young man.

When the boat passed the bridge, Tang Ruochu saw An Jiu's appearance with a glance, and there seemed to be a thousand words between his eyes.

Tang Ruochu suddenly flew from the bridge to the boat and drew his sword to face each other. An Jiu just smiled at her.

Tang Ruochu asked suspiciously, "It's you, you villain, dare to appear in front of me?"

An Jiu smiled and asked: "I explained it that day, it was just a misunderstanding, I was not strict with my subordinates, Yu Zimo's mistakes will naturally be borne by himself, and I have told him to go down and apologize to those girls gone."

"Is this true?"

"If the saint doesn't believe it, you can go and ask."

Tang Ruochu withdrew his sword and asked, "How do you know I'm a saint?"

"The saintess of Zixiao Palace possesses both virtues and unfathomable martial arts. She is not only the most beautiful woman in the world, but also the number one master in martial arts. It's hard not to know her if she is so famous."

An Jiu looked at her face, as if she had returned to the moment when she first met when she was a child. The thin and frail little girl had a beautiful and lovely face. She recognized her as her younger sister when she saw that she liked her, and said she would protect her. .

Tang Ruochu clasped his hands in salute and said, "Tang Ruochu, the saint of Zixiao Palace, don't you know your name?"

"My surname is An, my name is Xiaojiu, and my character is Haomu. I am the first generation head of Bafangmen."

"An Xiaojiu." Tang Ruochu whispered.

An Jiu kept staring at Tang Ruochu, waiting for the moment when Tang Ruochu recognized her.

Seeing that An Jiu was staring at her, Tang Ruochu said awkwardly, "Mr. An, take your leave!"

The smile on An Jiu's face gradually disappeared, and she only said goodbye?

"Miss Tang~"

An Jiu suddenly stopped Tang Ruochu, and when Tang Ruochu stopped and turned around, An Jiu walked up to her, but took out a jade hairpin, "Miss Tang, your jade hairpin fell off."

Tang Ruochu took the jade hairpin and said, "Thank you!"

"Miss Tang, I wonder if you have lost your memory? Or have you forgotten something or someone?"

Tang Ruochu was taken aback, shook his head and said, "I've never lost my memory, I don't know what Mr. An means by that?"

There was a trace of displeasure in An Jiu's eyes, Tang Ruochu didn't remember her when they reunited, and only said a few words to her indifferently: "Farewell, no thanks."

"Saint, so you are here!"

At this time, Sisi ran over and was stunned when she saw An Jiu, and asked in doubt, "Why are you? Aren't you the young man who uttered wild words when he bumped into the saint's sedan chair that day?"

An Jiu said with a smile: "Miss Sisi has a good memory. I never thought that Miss Sisi could remember me so clearly after only meeting once. It seems that Miss Sisi has a deep memory for me."

There was some jealousy and sarcasm in these words, and An Jiu didn't know what she meant by saying this: was she deliberately angry at Tang Ruochu for not remembering herself, or was she angry at herself for turning a beautiful reunion into this terrible farce?

Sisi blushed and said, "You are so frivolous!"

"Sisi." Tang Ruochu said coldly, "Let's go!"

Tang Ruochu turned around and left, and Sisi followed closely behind her.

An Jiu squinted at Tang Ruochu's back, and said, "Qingya, did you see that? She's angry."

Lu Qingya said: "Miss Tang seems to be jealous."

"Really?" An Jiu smirked.

Her sister will always remember her!

This time she has to take advantage of the victory.

After An Jiu returned to the inn, she ordered people to send away the people from Zixiao Palace, and then An Jiu quietly went to Tang Ruochu's room.

This time, she must get to know her sister well.

"Miss Tang!"

An Jiu pushed open the door, but only saw a beautiful face reflected on the red curtain under the dim light, and the wind blew the curtain, revealing Tang Ruochu's body in the bath.

Tang Ruochu noticed that someone was breaking in, so he quickly pulled up the clothes on the shelf and put them on, and stabbed An Jiu with his sword.

At this time, Lu Qingya quickly drew her sword to block An Jiu.

An Jiu snapped, "Get out!"

"My lord?" Lu Qingya wanted to go out, but she was worried that Tang Ruochu would harm An Jiu.

"Get out!" An Jiu said sharply again.

Lu Qingya retreated helplessly and closed the door.

An Jiu reached out and tapped Tang Ruochu's outstretched sword, and said with a smile, "Why is Miss Tang so angry?"

"Shameless!" Tang Ruochu looked at An Jiu with cold eyes, "It's in vain that I still think of you as a gentleman, but I don't want you..."

"So I'm still such a gentleman in the girl's heart." An Jiu interrupted Tang Ruochu, looking at her with a smile, "Miss Tang, do you remember me?"

Tang Ruochu only said: "It's not serious, Mr. An, you peeked at me... taking a bath, and you said such unscrupulous words, you are no different from Yu Zimo's generation, I misjudged you."

An Jiudao: "Miss Tang didn't misjudge me, she wronged me, I just broke in by accident, just happened to see you taking a bath, no, I didn't see anything."

"Clever tongue!"

An Jiu stared at Tang Ruochu, even though she confirmed that she was her younger sister, but for the sake of safety and to avoid what happened to Baihuamen, she had to verify it herself.

An Jiudao: "If the girl doesn't believe me, I have no way to prove my innocence, so I have no choice but to let Miss Tang kill me. It is not a pity to sacrifice my little life. At least it can be regarded as keeping Miss Tang's innocence."

When An Jiu was speaking, she purposely approached Tang Ruochu and leaned her neck against her sword.

Tang Ruochu really had a soft heart, his eyes were lowered, and the sword in his hand was a little looser.

The corner of An Jiu's mouth rose, and suddenly, taking advantage of Tang Ruochu's unpreparedness, she stretched out her hand and pulled off Tang Ruochu's clothes, "Why don't you let me take another look at the girl before I die, so that I can die with peace in my eyes, and this life is not in vain."

Tang Ruochu was startled, quickly pulled up his clothes and turned to put them on.

But An Jiu could clearly see the wounds on her body. Every scar was exactly the same as when she was a child, and some of them were newly added.

Tang Ruochu was furious, frowned and stabbed An Jiu's shoulder with a sword.

An Jiu only looked at Tang Ruochu with tears in his eyes, and asked, "Why are you hurt so badly?"

Tang Ruochu looked down at himself in doubt, and understood that he was asking about the scars on his body.

"A person who practices martial arts, how can he not be injured?"

"Does it hurt?"

Tang Ruochu: "..."

After Tang Ruochu put away his sword, he turned around and opened the door, and said, "Don't worry, Mr. An is concerned, please leave quickly before I get angry."

An Jiu had already got the answer she wanted, even if she had countless things to say to Tang Ruochu, she couldn't say it, so it's better to leave first, because there will be opportunities in the future.

Thinking about it, An Jiu turned around and walked out.

After she left, Tang Ruochu held her head, and the past events emerged one after another, and she felt her mind was about to explode.

An Xiaojiu is not that person, An Xiaojiu is a man, but An Xiaojiu is so like that person.

Tang Ruochu smiled wryly, it doesn't matter whether An Xiaojiu is that person now, even if she does come back, she won't be able to go back.

"Sir, are you injured?"

Seeing that An Jiu was still injured, Lu Qingya hurried to support her and bandage her wound.

Princess Anjiu was always afraid of pain, but when Lu Qingya bandaged Anjiu, she saw that she was always laughing and never even cried out in pain.

"Qingya, I found her, it's really her, this time I didn't admit the wrong person."

"Although she has always denied me, I can feel that my sister remembers me. Maybe she has some difficulties."

"She has grown up, she looks so beautiful, I like it very much when I see her."

Lu Qingya couldn't help but smile when she listened.

An Jiu asked, "What are you laughing at?"

Lu Qingya said: "Qingya has never seen Young Master as happy as today, it's rare for Young Master to look happy after so many years, and Qingya is also very happy in her heart."

"But she regards my Bafangmen as a demon cult and me as a hooligan. How can I get her back with such an image?" An Jiu got a headache when she thought of this, why did she mess things up every time?

Could it be that she is really not suitable for messing around?

An Jiu raised her forehead, and blamed that Yu Zimo, even if she was dressed in black, she actually smeared her.

Lu Qingya whispered in An Jiu's ear: "Master, why don't we arrange a few people to deal with the people in Zixiao Palace, and then you will help me out, how about acting a heroic rescue of the beauty in exchange for Miss Tang's trust?"

An Jiu shook her head and said: "My sister is very strong in martial arts, she can see through me at a glance with my three-legged cat's kung fu, and I don't bother to use such tricks, because the person I don't want to hurt in this life is her, even if it's an act. "

"Then retreat is the way to advance. The young master will not recognize Miss Tang for the time being, and find an opportunity to get close to Miss Tang, so that Miss Tang can gradually understand the young master and our Bafangmen."

"That's great!" An Jiu finally made up his mind, and said, "I tell Yan Wushan and the others to do more good things during this time, so that the reputation of benevolence, righteousness and chivalry of the Bafang School will resound throughout the Jianghu!"

"Yes!"

Lu Qingya couldn't help snickering, and thought to herself: I'm afraid the young master just wants to let these false names resound in Miss Tang's ears!

"What happened to Yuzimo?" Speaking of which, An Jiu almost forgot about this guy.

Lu Qingya said: "It's a coincidence that Yan Wushan escorted Yuzimo to go door to door to apologize to people, and they all forgave him, and there is no blame. They just say that they will never be lightly forgiven if they commit another crime in the future."

"It seems that I have no intention of whitewashing this kid."

"Yu Zimo is now grateful to the young master, and said that he wants to change his mind and start a new life, but Qingya thinks that this person is scheming and a little cunning, and I'm afraid it's not appropriate to stay with the young master."

An Jiu sneered and said, "What are you afraid of? I don't understand anything when I first entered the rivers and lakes. I just need someone like this to lead the way."

Otherwise, how would she get to Tang Ruochu's side?

Lu Qingya said: "The prince sent a letter, saying that he supports the young master to establish the Bafangmen, but only hopes that the young master will win the martial arts leader. The prince also said that the young master will help you if you need anything."

After hearing this, An Jiu nodded in satisfaction and said, "Sure enough, my prince brother loves me."

It seems that this time she will be the leader of the martial arts.