Chapter 101 Discussion

Beijing Hongwei Martial Arts Museum

"Isn't Miss Ann still found?" Elder Mo, with neatly combed half-white hair, put his hands behind his back, and he hurriedly walked back and forth in the living room, stopping from time to time to say a few words - in front of Feng Weiqing.

"Young master, you... you are really lack of consideration this time. How can you let the two run around casually? The capital is so big, and they are not familiar with each other. If there is a chance... Alas!"

"..." Feng Weiqing didn't say anything, or he didn't notice what Elder Mo was talking about, but just sat silently with his eyes down. On the contrary, the elder beside him couldn't calm down,

"I said, Lao Mo, can you stop turning around?" He is not as anxious as Elder Mo. Anyway, he doesn't know who the so-called Miss An and Mr. Lei in their mouths are, but he is more unbearable to listen to his brother swinging over in front of him early in the morning and keep saying, "You If I turn around again, I will feel dizzy."

"Oh, I said all day long, brother, you don't know that this girl An is also half a lifesaver of me, and her watery heart is also good. Look, this is obviously what we promised to help her find relatives in the capital, but it made the young master angry with three or two words. Think about it, she is a girl who doesn't know martial arts in this person. Can I not worry about the snake-mixed capital for so long?

"Since you have said that she is looking for relatives, maybe she has found her relatives now," Elder Tian looked at Elder Mo angrily. "It's useless for you to worry about here. The young master said he would bring it back. The young master is not in a hurry. What are you in such a hurry?"

"But...but..." Elder Mo frowned. The young master has always been happy and angry. It's more difficult to see that he is not in a hurry. You also know..."

"Shh!"

Elder Mo wanted to continue to say something, but the words were blocked by the forefinger raised by the elder Tian's mouth.

Elder Tian used his chin to point the direction of Feng Weiqing and motioned Elder Mo to look back.

"What are you doing?"

Elder Mo obediently looked back and happened to face Shangfeng Weiqing's still cold face. His deep black eyes floated to Elder Mo, who stretched out his hand, and his thin lips lifted two words faintly, "relatives."

"Well?!" Relatives?! What is the young master talking about?

"So it is..."

Relatives, yes, they are relatives. He would have forgotten her purpose of coming to the capital with them. In the past few days, the whole martial arts hall has been looking for people to post notices inside and outside the capital, but there has been no effect. Thunder and An Qiaoya are as if they have evaporated from the world. Sometimes he also wondered whether the two of them had returned to the strange metal cave, but it was quickly denied. According to her personality, it is impossible for her to go back voluntarily so soon, not to mention that she has a purpose. Her relatives are in the capital, and she said that she must find them. It turned out that he was wrong from the beginning. He had always thought that the two of them were likely to be cheated and kidnapped or arrested because they were ignorant and angered a powerful man. At the feet of the mixed emperor, these things were too accustomed. Now think about it, they are wasted their energy. Anjoya and others may have found her relatives and lived there. Then he can rest assured...

However, this is only their guess, and there is no substantial evidence that they are safe now, or it is possible that they have not found the so-called relatives of Angioa and are still wandering in the capital.

Thinking of how the teacher dares to love and hate and always looks like a woman who doesn't care about anything. She looks confused but has a little treacherous and pranks with personality reasons. She blushed when she peeked at his side face and was caught by him. Thinking of her angry and tearful accusations that day that he dared not love, and that she may flow He was bullied on the street...

Feng Weiqing's heart seemed to twitch fiercely at that moment, and an unspeakable feeling slowly spread in his chest, as if his heart had been torn open, and with some unknown emotion ** began to prepare to capture his whole body and try to enter his mind.

Why? Why do you feel this way? Why does he feel sorry for her? Why? This feeling... Even when I heard with my own ears that Xuemei was going to marry, I have never had it, but now...

There shouldn't be. His heart should have died long ago. When Xuemei decided to marry that person, he... couldn't fall in love with any woman in his life.

Looking at the suddenly gloomy face of the young master, Elder Mo slowly turned his head, shook to the elder Tian, and whispered in his ear, "Brother Tian, what did you think of the young master? His face is so ugly?"

"In my opinion, the young master is probably struggling."

"Struggle?" Elder Mo didn't hear the meaning of his words for a moment, "What are you struggling with?"

Elder Tian stroked the two sharp and long master-shaped beard with his hand, put down the teacup, and mysteriously hooked his fingers at Elder Mo. Elder Mo frowned, but in order to satisfy his curiosity, he still obediently put his ears.

"According to my observation, the young master will probably be able to get rid of the curse of 'broken sleeves and peach' soon."

"Well?!" In an instant, Elder Mo lost his elegant image and grew his mouth directly. This... Is this... true?

"Brother, are you...are you sure?" He stretched out his hands and shook the elder's shoulders eagerly, and Elder Mo was almost excited to stick to him. You should know that since Miss Cousin got married, the young master's face has not seen any smile. Although you don't have to worry about the long smile lines, it is harmful to health. What's more serious is that after that, the young master began to put all his energy on the career of Aofengbao, working hard, full of workaholics and desperate Sanlang. In addition, he is extremely indifferent to any woman. On the contrary, he is often very close to the current Prince Rui, and the two often move around. In the past, Prince Rui often stayed in his young master's room at night. As a result, the rumor of the two people's habit of breaking sleeves somehow spread out, but Prince Rui had the name of having been picking flowers and plants outside for many years to turn this "broken sleeves" crisis for him, and many people thought that he was just a man and a woman, but not The young master of his family was not so lucky. He was not close to women in the first place, and now he has a taboo love with Prince Rui. As a result, the big hat called 'comrade' was automatically put on his head.

What's annoying is that the parties still don't care about it, and still let the rumors fly all over the world. He doesn't think there is anything wrong with him. These older generation feel unworthless for him. Although the castle owner and the castle owner's wife didn't say anything, they also look at their appearance. It's quite distressing. After all, who wants his son to have a good look, but no woman dares to marry and fight a bachelor all his life?

And now that suddenly God has fallen such a big piece of pie, his young master is expected to get rid of the ranks of the rose family and return to the right track. Can he not be excited?

"Hey, I said, Brother Mo, if you shake it like this, my old bone will really fall out." The elder couldn't resist Elder Mo's 'enthusiasm' and hurriedly pushed his abusive hands off his shoulders. He still wanted to live to be a 100-year-old man for a long time. If he was shaken now, how about dreamcometure?

"Of course it's true. Didn't you see the young master just now? At first, I was worried about others, and then I struggled to accept and not accept her. Well, although I have never seen the Miss An, I think she should be very special to make the young master so gaffe.

"It's very special." Elder Mo nodded and agreed. An Qiaoya is indeed not as good as an ordinary woman. She is bold and enthusiastic. She is not as twisted as an ordinary girl, but at the same time has the temperament that everyone's girl should have. Well, it's really special.

"Ha, I'll tell you." The elder Tian was complacent about his speculation.

"But the young master seems to have rejected him a few days ago." Elder Mo immediately poured down a bucket of cold water and chilled the elder Tian's heart.

"What...?"

"Oh," Elder Mo sighed and moved his feet to sit down next to the Elder Tian. "Actually, at the beginning, before entering the city, I had found that Miss An did have a good impression on the young master, and the young master, I think he should have the same feeling, but later, what I didn't expect was, He actually pissed people off directly. I really don't know what the young master is thinking. Isn't he asked to grasp it well? Unexpectedly, he refused others, alas... I don't know if the girl would refuse to come back to love his young master if he pulled down his old face and apologized to him?

"...Maybe this bastard's head has just been kicked by a donkey..." So something went wrong. The elder whispered.

"Uncle Tian!" Feng Weiqing came over with a deep-meaning glance. The two old naughty boys bit their ears and bit their ears. Is it necessary to say so 'implicitly' loudly? Helplessly twitched the corners of his mouth. Feng Weiqing really didn't know what to say. He was not deaf. In fact, he was quite confident in his hearing, so he didn't have to whisper such a high decibel. Broken sleeves?! Humph. Feng Weiqing sneered at it. Anyway, rumors stop at the wise man, and he won't and don't need to pay attention to it.

The Elder Tian, who realized that he had said something wrong, quickly straightened his posture and sat down, trying to pretend to be a majestic elder.

"Uncle Tian, you are always the most familiar with the capital. Is there any other family surnamed An besides the richest man here?" Seeing that the two old men finally regained their sitting posture and no longer whispered with thunder, Feng Weiqing asked rhythmically tapping on the table with his finger joints. He rarely comes to the capital once a year. He usually lives in Aofeng Fort, otherwise he will run outside and have to rely on Uncle Tian, a local snake, to find someone.

"This...I think," the elder habitually went to brush his cockroach beard (the elder: cockroach... cockroach?!), frowned and thought, "There should be no other family. The family did not live in the capital before, and later moved from another place. Yes, the surname An is also relatively rare here, but there are several surnamed Ping.

"Real?" In that case, the only thing left is the richest man's family... Will she be An Shengqing's relative? But if so, what kind of relative would it be? Sister? But... Didn't Miss Anjia hear that she got married a few months ago?

"Young master, why don't you let me..." Go and find your future wife! Elder Mo thought that if An Qiaoya smiled sweetly and called him Uncle Mo, he felt so relieved.

As soon as Elder Mo heard this tone and knew that there were clues to follow, he immediately raised his arm and automatically asked him to find someone. By the way, he also wanted to find out if he still liked the stupid young master of their family.

"No," coldly raised his hand and refused Elder Mo's self-recommendation, extinguishing the small universe that had just ignited in his heart in an instant. Feng Wei looked at the snow outside the door. "I lost the man, so I should find it back." What's more, he also has something important to talk to the eldest son of the An family and the second son, so he is the best choice to visit the An family.

"But the young master..." Isn't it better to take more people there? People say that if there is an old man in the family, if there is a treasure, he may be able to help at a critical moment.

"Uncle Mo, your injury has not fully recovered. You'd better stay in the museum and rest." Feng Weiqing didn't give Elder Mo a chance to speak at all. As soon as he finished speaking, he got up and walked away directly.

Elder Mo was dumbfounded and didn't take him seriously??? It was not until Feng Weiqing's tall and long figure disappeared outside the door that poor Elder Mo recovered from the atmosphere and jumped up from the chair and hurriedly chased after him.

"Stop and don't leave, listen to me... Hey, young master, you wait for me... Listen to me..."

"Okay, I said, Brother Mo, don't mess around anymore. The young master must have his own ideas in doing this."

Elder Tian stood up from the chair and pulled Elder Mo, who was about to fly and chase his young master with light skills. "We useless old men are still obedient here waiting for the news and watch the change." By the way, you can also consider reporting to the castle owner and the castle owner's wife that the young master's heart has slipped out of Miss Cousin. "Our older generation can't get involved in young people's affairs, so let them develop freely. We just need to appear at the right moment." For example, as the man's relatives and friends at their wedding, they drink a lot or break up directly in their tea... At that time, raw rice will cook ripe rice, oh hehehe~

The elder Tian's eyes narrowed slightly, and he poked his cockroach beard with his right hand, laughing extremely treacherously.

Look at the rolling dark clouds outside the window. Well, what a nice day.