Chapter 13 The happiest child

What's going on? How did he get in? What about the spring breeze? Where did the death go?

She...how is she going out like this now? He couldn't help sinking his body into the water again. An Qiaoya cracked a stiff smile and waved his hand, which was still dripping water, to An Shengjie slightly, "Hahaha, hello, third brother, why are you always here? It's a nice day now, haha." Anjoya prayed that she didn't leave when she just stretched out. Although he is my brother, he is still awkward.

"Hmm." An Shengjie answered, but he didn't plan to leave. He just turned around and said, "It's good."

An Qiaoya noticed that the back of his ear turned red and couldn't help but be stared. It turned out that the iceberg cool brother, the well-known evil god, would also be shy. Tutut, it's really rare. It should be extremely embarrassing to think about it.

Is it possible that he also likes himself?

At the thought of this, Anjoya's face also turned red and hot. Of course, it is not ruled out that it was steamed with water.

With one hand covering her chest and the other on her hot cheek, Anjoa felt that her heartbeat suddenly accelerated a lot. After that, she would die of heart failure.

"Miss...Miss...Help..." Seeing An Qiaoya wake up, the stupid maid kneeling on the ground almost cried with joy and couldn't help calling, but the last two words were in the shape of a mouth. She didn't dare to say anything, afraid that she would die worse later.

"Spring breeze? Why are you here? Am I not..." Did I ask you to guard the door and prevent others from coming in?

"Miss...I..." Chunfeng had a thousand words to say, but in the end it condensed into a sentence and expressed it to An Joa with his eyes: Miss, I was forced!!!

Cut! Angioya looked back. It must be you, the little girl, who ran around and didn't watch the door for me.

Miss, I'm wronged! The spring breeze flattened its mouth and made me want to cry.

I care about you! Anjoya hummed.

Spring breeze:......

"Third brother, what can I do for you?" Seeing that An Shengjie didn't seem to have found the radio communication between their master and servant, he still turned around and waited there, holding a stew cup in his hand, so An Qiaoya asked.

"I'll wait for you in the lobby." After leaving this sentence without thinking, An Shengjie strode out, and the blush in his ears has not subsided.

"Spring breeze..." After An Shengjie's figure disappeared from the screen, the demonic sound of clenching teeth immediately sounded in the inner room, followed by the incomparable scream of spring breeze, "Miss, spare my life..."

After playing the water splashing game in the inner room with Chunfeng for a long time, when An Qiaoya got dressed, he found that An Shengjie was sitting on the round table in a daze with a cup of tea in his hand.

"Third brother?"

An Shengjie continued to wander too weakly and didn't hear An Qiaoya's voice.

"Third brother, third brother?" Angioya pulled up her long skirt, took a few steps to squat down next to An Shengjie, put her hands on her cheeks, and looked up at the expressionless handsome face.

The knife-like facial features are like the most elaborate carving of God. The long eyelashes tremble, the eyes that reflect light white light are extremely deep, the bridge of the nose is straight and towering, and there are thin lips that symbolize thin affection...

is really handsome. Anchoa thought. Pan An is just like this.

The squatting feet were sore, and An Shengjie did not come back to his senses. In order to protect her feet from being abused, Angioya stood up and turned her mischievous eyes. I guess An Shengjie didn't know that An Qiaoya took off the feather duster that the maidservant usually used to clean from the antique shelf in her room, pulled out a few chicken feathers from it, and secretly slipped behind An Shengjie.

He was gently ready to insert all the chicken feathers into his hair. However, before her hand reached the golden double ring used to tie his hair on An Shengjie's head, Hao's wrist was intercepted by a slender and powerful palm.

"No nonsense." An Shengjie came back from his stunned state and was surprised that he would be distracted for so long. At the same time, he felt a movement behind him. He waved back and grabbed the little hands that wanted to make trouble.

"Hey..." The plot was seen through, and An Qiaoya smiled well, "Third Brother, you didn't sleep~~ Oh ha ha ha..."

An Shengjie turned his head and looked at her, sighed helplessly in his heart, let go of An Qiaoya's wrist, and motioned her to walk opposite him. "Come and sit down. Third Brother has something to tell you."

Why can a person's temperament change so completely? In the past, no matter how naughty the little sister was, she dared not play tricks on him, but now...

"Oh." Although the infinitely hot palm left her wrist, which made her a little disappointed, Anjoya still obediently walked over and sat down across the table.

"Brother, what do you want to tell me?" As soon as An Qiaoya sat down, she couldn't wait to open her mouth. Her eyes swept from the east side of the house to the west, and then from the west to the east, but she didn't look at An Shengjie's face, afraid that he would see the red heart protruding in his eyes and the saliva almost overflowing at the corners of his mouth. Now she finally understands why beautiful women want to marry ugly men. It is also very painful to treat handsome men every day. When she accidentally see drooling, she supervises. Besides, she not only drools but also may have nosebleeds on handsome men. In the long run, even beautiful women will quickly become dead bones.

"Take it." An Shengjie looked at the absent-minded An Qiaoya and found that he had never had any emotions and began to sigh again. He took out a three-finger-wide red lacquer wooden box from his cuffs and put it on the table.

"What is this?" An Qiaoya picked up the wooden box to play, but her eyes still looked straight at An Shengjie's wide cuffs. I kept sighing in my heart that the ancients' minds were really not simple. It was really convenient to sew pockets in big sleeves.

An Shengjie turned a blind eye to An Qiaoya's desire to stare straight at his cuffs, but calmly withdrew his hand, picked up the teacup and took a sip. "That's a small life-sustaining elixir personally refined for my brother, which can solve hundreds of poisons in the world, and can also treat seriously injured people, make muscles and stop bleeding, repair muscles and veins, and can also slow down the poison time and If ordinary people eat it, they can strengthen their bodies.

Can it solve all kinds of poisons? Can you strengthen your body? Can it also prolong life? What's more exaggerated is that you can refine it yourself?! No way!

"Third brother, are you a doctor?" According to Xiaoyan's law, it may also be a magic doctor.

"...what?"

"Uh, it's Lang Zhong... The doctor is... I learned from a friend..." The cold sweaty Anjoya, Y, she spilled the beans again...

An Shengjie stared at An Qiaoya with thoughtful eyes for a long time, until she almost knelt down obediently and admitted that she was a fake before responding faintly, "Hmm."

"Isn't that... expensive?" Will it be that everyone robs the treasure of martial arts as said in martial arts novels?

"It's okay." That is, the price is nearly 500 taels in a Jianghu, which is really not expensive.

"However, you'd better not let others know that you have this kind of thing." In avoid unnecessary trouble.

Anjoya lowered her head and stared at the wooden box. How dare this be a good baby? In the past, the happiest thing when playing online games to fight monsters was that I often picked up some herbal elixirs and other things, but now the legendary things really appeared in my hands. Angioa's cheek muscles twitched, and I couldn't wait to climb up the table and shouted. I also have a panacea in my hand. I won't be afraid of cutting monsters in the future! Wowha ha ha ha~~~

"What? Don't like it?" Seeing that An Qiaoya was just staring at the small box stupidly, An Shengjie couldn't help asking. Although this is not something specially for her daughter's family, she had expected that the little sister would not like it too much, but she didn't need this expression, right?

"Well? What?" Anjoya, who was immersed in her thoughts, suddenly raised her head. What don't you like?"

An Shengjie was speechless, and his eyes fell directly on the Zhuqi wooden box in her hand.

Anchoa was stunned. Didn't he give this to himself? She is planning to find more opportunities in the future. One day when she returns to modern times, she will definitely make a lot of money by selling it. Why does she want to get things back before she finishes YY?

Thinking of this, An Qiaoya couldn't help holding the small wooden box tightly in her arms and looked at An Shengjie while packing up in case he grabbed it back. "Who said I don't like it? I like it very well!"

An Shengjie looked at An Qiaoya's nervous and defensive look, and his eyes gradually stained with a smile, "Really?"

"Really! It's more true than pearls!" Angioya nodded and nodded again, "I can swear to God!"

A shallow smile winding around An Shengjie's mouth and then disappeared. He stood up, stretched out his long arms, and patted An Qiaoya's head gently like patting a puppy.

"There are a total of 18 small life-sustaining pills in the box, one is taken every three months, and it needs to be taken with extremely cold water, you know?"

"Extremely cold water?!" What is that? Is it just a mixture of ice water at zero? That's right in physics books.

Maybe saw An Qiaoya's doubts. An Shengjie withdrew his gloved hand and explained, "The extremely cold water is the first drop of water attached to the vegetation after the monthly eclipse and did not see the sunlight."

"It turned out to be dew..." Anchoya nodded and was taught.

"Then how do I collect it?" I drank it with the elixir... or the first drop of dew attached to the grass...god! How long will it take to collect it? Anjoya really wants to wail.

"Brother has ordered his servants to do it. Don't worry about this."

Angioya exhaled, and it was okay. Otherwise, she would get up early every morning to collect dew... This is torture for her, who has always been in bed.

"Thank you, Third Brother!" An Qiaoya hugged the small box and cast a grateful glance at An Shengjie. One hand reached forward to drag An Shengjie's sleeve and acted coquettishly. "Third brother, you're the best~"

"It doesn't grow big." An Shengjie let her pull her sleeve, stretched out her hand and touched her head dotingly, with a smile in her eyes, "Well, you haven't recovered yet. Go and have a rest. I won't bother you for my brother."

"Well, thank you, third brother."

"Ghost!"