Treasure Hunt

An Ruge was shocked when he heard what Jiang Yu said, and remained silent for a long time.She didn't expect Yan Shenxing to have a deep affection for her, between the position of power and her, he chose the former.But even if you know it now, what can you change?He is the lord of a village, and she is the noble concubine of the court. They can no longer meet and entangle each other, otherwise it will be harmful to everyone and will not benefit anyone.Ten years of life in the deep palace kept An Ruge calm and rigorous all the time, so Jiang Yu could see that An Ruge's body was trembling slightly at the moment.

After a long time, An Ruge said, "So what? I'm a royal concubine now, and I have a princess and a prince under my knees. I have no way out." Having said this, the meaning is already obvious.

When Yan Hui heard this, he said aggrievedly: "Aniang, what about me?? You don't want Xiaobao again?" Ten years ago, Aniang left her and left alone. Now that she finally found her, she Are you going to abandon yourself again?

An Ruge looked at the young man in front of her, and said distressedly: "Xiaobao, you have grown up. Forgive me for not fulfilling your mother's duties. From now on, we...don't meet again."

Yan Hui looked at the woman in front of him in astonishment, what did A Niang say?She just said, never to see each other again?Aunt...don't want Xiaobao...Xiaobao...was abandoned again?

Seeing the situation, Jiang Yu hurriedly changed the subject, and said, "Concubine An, do you have anything to tell Master Yan? We can convey it on your behalf. If it's inconvenient, you can write it down."

An Ruge lowered his head and thought for a while, then said softly: "No, if there is a chance to meet him again in the future, let him call me Concubine An according to the rules."

Blindly indulging in the past can easily make people see tricks.

Concubine An, Master Yan, these are the titles that will not be caught.

This is...the true identities of the two of them.

Tang Wushu walked out of Mixiu Palace with Jiang and Nan, carrying the distraught Yan Hui on his back.

The four of them performed lightness kung fu and quickly left the palace. The group didn't stop, Tang Wushu followed Jiang Yu and the two of them and rushed straight to "Zui Qingfeng".

After a while, the four of them arrived at Zui Qingfeng, and the night was already deep.The girls had already rested, leaving only Du Yun to watch the night in the lobby.The woman was dozing off. When she sensed someone coming in, she opened her eyes and looked around. When she saw Jiang Yu and the others, she immediately woke up and went to meet them.

"Master, Mr. Nan, you are back!" the woman said with a smile.

"Well, you go and make a room for them to live in." After Jiang Yu finished speaking, he turned to look at Tang Wushu, and said again: "It's too late today, let's discuss anything tomorrow."

Tang Wushu thanked him, and followed Mu Jin to the upstairs with Yan Hui on his back.Jiang Yu and Nanci also tacitly walked towards the room where they lived.

"My lord, you can stay here first." Du Yun opened the door of a room and said to Tang Wushu.Du Yun was a little curious about this man with a half mask. Looking at the outline of the half of his face that was exposed, this man's appearance should be extraordinary. Why did he use a mask to cover it up?Sure enough, the master's friends are all handsome young masters who behave strangely.

"Thank you, Miss." After Tang Wushu thanked him briefly, he entered the room with Yan Hui on his back, and walked straight to the bedside.Du Yun thoughtfully closed the door for them and went down to continue the vigil.

Tang Wushu put Yan Hui on the side of the bed, then turned around, only to find that the young man's face was full of tears at some point, Tang Wushu couldn't help but touched the shoulder blades with his hands, and sure enough, a lot of them were wet.

Tang Wushu didn't speak, neither did Yan Hui. In the quiet room, there was only Yan Hui's sobs and tears rolling down, like a faucet that wasn't turned off tightly.Tang Wushu felt that, apart from the months when Yan Hui's mother had just left, Yan Hui had never seen him cry.Today seems to be crying out all the money I have saved in the past few years.

It took a long time before Yan Hui sobbed and said, "Tang Wushu, does my aunt really want me?"

The youth did not speak.Yan Hui didn't care whether Tang Wushu replied or not, and continued: "It was my father who betrayed my aunt, it was his fault, it was all his fault. If he could have stopped my aunt back then, my aunt would have done it too. You won't want me anymore." The voice was very soft, more like speaking to himself.

Tang Wushu couldn't bear to answer, he was a bystander in the whole matter, Yan Shenxing and An Ruge had their own positions, he couldn't say who was right and who was wrong.

The young man took the cloth towel by the sink, dipped it in some water, squatted down in front of Yan Hui, wiped the young man's tear-stained face clean, then applied it to the young man's red and swollen eyes, and said softly, "You still have me."

Yan Hui swallowed and said: "I don't want to go back to the villa, I don't want to see him." Who is he?it goes without saying.

Tang Wushu said: "Where does the young master want to go?"

"I don't know, anyway, I just don't want to go back there." Yan Hui shook his head and said.

Tang Wushu put the towel back by the basin, and said, "Okay. We won't go back to the villa. Didn't the young master want to go to Los Angeles to see peonies before? Shall we go to Los Angeles?"

Yan Hui nodded and stopped talking.Seeing that Yan Hui had finally controlled his tears, Tang Wushu said, "It's getting late, young master, go to sleep."

"You are not allowed to leave." Yan Hui suddenly grabbed Tang Wushu's clothes and said aggrievedly.He doesn't want to be alone.

No matter how arrogant Yan Hui is, domineering, pampered and coquettish, Zuo is just a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old, he has just experienced this kind of thing, and his heart is extremely fragile.

Tang Wushu lowered his head and looked at the hand that was holding the corner of his clothes, a smile appeared on the ice mountain that had never changed for thousands of years, and he said softly, "Okay, I won't go."

Hearing Tang Wushu's promise, Yan Hui felt relieved, took off his shoes and socks, took off his outer shirt, lay down on the bed and closed his eyes.

Tang Wushu watched the young man close his eyes, then he walked to the case and picked up a brush. He needed to report today's events to Yan Shenxing.And he wants to tell Yan Shenxing that this is the last time he will do things for him.

Tang Wushu still remembers the words of Nan Ci back then, now that the matter is over, since the young master doesn't want to go home immediately, then he will accompany him to walk around to relax.

Chang'an willows, Luoyang flowers, when he read them all and got tired of them, they would go home.

In the early morning of the second day, when Jiang Yu and the two pushed to check the door, they saw Yan Hui and Tang Wushu already in the lobby.Jiang Yu went downstairs to the two of them, and asked, "What are your plans for the future?"

Tang Wushu replied: "Accompany him to Los Angeles to relax. I have already sent a message to the villa about yesterday's incident. You don't need to make another trip."

Jiang Yu nodded, it's good to go to relax, but... I always feel that something is weird?Jiang Yu stared at the two people in front of him in a daze, and Tang Wushu felt a little uncomfortable. He was about to ask, but was suddenly interrupted by Jiang Yu.

"Ah - I thought of it, Tang Wushu, are you going to Los Angeles dressed like this?" Jiang Yu said.

Tang Wushu was a little puzzled, he has been dressed like this since he was a child, and no one has said anything for more than 20 years, is there any problem?

Jiang Yu looked at Tang Wushu's dull look, and said, "Who do you see wearing half a mask all the time on the street?!"

Only then did the young people realize what the problem was.I have practiced various dark servant skills since I was a child, and my master always said that their dark servants were born in shadows and grew up in darkness, and that night is their best protective color.The brothers of the same school even wear masks when they go out on missions, so as not to be recognized by others.I have been a secret servant all these years, and rarely come out of Chunyun Villa.Wearing a mask, no one said anything.Just going to Luoyang with the young master, wearing a mask all day is really too eye-catching.It's just that I have to take off my mask and stand in the sun, I always feel...somewhat unaccustomed.

While Tang Wushu was still hesitating, Yan Hui directly took off the youth's mask.The moment the mask was removed, Tang Wushu heard the exclamation of the girls beside him. The young man was very uncomfortable and subconsciously wanted to take back the mask, but he still held back.

In fact, it's no wonder that the girls on the side are nympho.Tang Wushu's appearance is indeed amazing.The eyebrows and eyes are not as gentle and natural as Jiang Yu, nor as perverted as Nanci.But there is always a kind of loneliness, which makes people feel a sense of desolation and independence, especially the pair of narrow and long phoenix eyes, which makes people feel very indifferent.Jiang Yu thought that Tang Wushu's temperament was probably cultivated by decades of life as a secret servant.

Tang Wushu put the mask in his storage bag, after all, it was something he had brought with him since he was a child, and he wanted to keep it even if he didn't use it for the time being.

"If there is a chance in the future, see you later." Jiang Yu said.

Tang Wushu raised his head and glanced at Jiang Yu. He has been alone for more than 20 years, and he hardly has any friends, because he is a secret servant, and he is doing some murderous things every day.Later he became Yan Hui's attendant, and still occasionally received assassination missions, he even got up every day not knowing if he would be able to see the sun the next day.Looking into Jiang Yu's gentle eyes, he knew that the young man in front of him regarded himself as a friend.Tang Wushu nodded, and followed Yan Hui out of the gate of "Drunk Breeze".

Watching the two go away, Nan Ci turned around and said to Jiang Yu, "Let's go too, to the East China Sea."

Jiang Yu nodded, leaving immediately without delay.

Fortunately, Nanci found Jiang Yu's Qingjiu sword before.Now the two of them don't need to drive a carriage, they walk directly with their swords.

An hour later, Jiang Yu felt a faint salty smell in the wind, and could faintly hear the sound of rolling waves, it seemed that he was not far from the East China Sea.

Jiang and Nan fell to the ground, put away their swords, and walked on foot.After about a stick of incense, the two arrived outside a city gate.There is still a while before the city is closed, and most of the people at the city gate looking hurriedly are leaving the city to go to the countryside.

The two looked at each other, and Jiang Yu took the lead, waving a folding fan in one hand, and walked forward at a leisurely pace.Nanci followed closely behind and also entered the city.Some small merchants and hawkers in the city have already started to close their stalls, and some jumped out of the dead fish in the basin and threw them on the side of the road, and then put the live fish and shrimp into buckets.Relying on the sea to eat the sea, most of the people on the seaside are doing business in water creatures.

Jiang Yu asked casually as he walked, "Nanci, do you know Donghai well? What treasures will there be here?"