my hungry husband

Chapter 91

An Ziyue looked at the fairy teacher suspiciously, and the wizard from Miao Jiang said, "I have met Mr. An, and Mr. An's reputation is far and wide. Today, seeing him really deserves his reputation."

An Ziyue didn't expect him to speak Chinese so well, and said modestly: "Where, on the contrary, I didn't know that there are such capable people around the prince."

Immortal Master's face was covered under the turban so he couldn't see his expression clearly, only his lips were smiling, and he said: "Thanks to the prince for not looking down on me, and willing to take me in."

The Southwest King was sleepy at first, but at this moment he cheered up and praised the wizard, saying that since the arrival of the immortal master, his headaches have been greatly relieved, and that the immortal master has driven away the evil spirits here, and that someone once It was the immortal master who saved him if he wanted to kill him.

"That man was so bold that he dared to poison this king's food. Fortunately, the immortal master is proficient in the world's poison theory and stopped him in advance." The Southwest King said, his expression was a little distorted, and An Le felt very uncomfortable.

"This king arrested that man and asked the immortal master to practice Gu. Poisonous insects crawled on him. He was stuffed into the jar and couldn't move. He could only shout loudly, and the Gu insects got into his mouth, hahaha "The Southwest King laughed loudly, as if he felt that the scene was very pleasant, and an unhealthy rosiness appeared on his face.

An Le wanted to ask that person if he was dead or alive, but An Ziyue obviously felt unwell and couldn't even eat.

"Immortal masters can also divination, Mr. An, why don't you do the math."

When the King of the Southwest said that, An Ziyue smiled and said, "I don't need it, my life is not good just by looking at it."

But the King of Southwest said: "Master An was the third in the imperial examination when he was young, how could he have a bad luck." He ordered the immortal master to show An Ziyue.

The immortal master approached An Ziyue, his masked face looked very strange, An Ziyue backed away quietly, causing the immortal master to chuckle again.

The immortal master looked at An Ziyue and said, "It doesn't take much practice to tell that Mr. An has a very good face, and he is a dragon and phoenix among men."

An Ziyue had heard these words badly since she was a child, so she just smiled and didn't say much.

The immortal master continued: "Master An has a successful career, and I'm afraid he will be among the three princes in the future."

When the Southwest King heard this, he said with a smirk: "This king thought that Mr. An was a brother and sister in this valley like me. I didn't think that Mr. An would abandon this king in the future and become a big hit in front of the emperor." People, this king wants to say congratulations to Mr. An first."

An Ziyue heard this, and hurriedly left the table to pay respects to the Southwest King, and said, "I do digging mountains and farming every day here, and I dare not even think about Sangong in my dreams. This is the first time the immortal master saw me and said something auspicious." If so, I take it."

The Southwest King was spying on An Ziyue to see if he was from the emperor's side. Anle felt so bored listening to them coming and going, and kept looking at the wizard from Miaojiang.

In this world in the mirror, An Le has never met a ghost. Apart from the manifestation of Wenquxing, this fairy teacher is the person closest to metaphysics in this world.

He is definitely not Jiang Mingyu, his temperament is wrong, Anle looks at him, and feels that he looks familiar.

Just as An Le was staring at the immortal master, the immortal master suddenly turned his face and faced An Le's direction, which startled An Le.

An Ziyue was talking to the Southwest King and didn't pay attention to the situation here.The immortal master looked at An Ziyue, but it didn't look like he was looking at An Ziyue. An Le almost thought that he could see himself through his appearance.

The man pursed his lips again and remained silent.

After returning from the Southwest King, An Ziyue locked herself in the room and paced back and forth for an hour or two, An Le yawned from boredom.

Finally, he sat down at the desk, picked up a pen and wrote a letter to the emperor.

An Le spent a long time in the mirror, and his knowledge of ancient prose was much stronger than before. When he read the letter written by An Ziyue, he could read every word clearly, secretly startled.

When An Le came to the mirror again, it was winter in the world here.

The southwest is not like the north, where heavy snow can seal off the mountains, and even light snow falls.Clusters of snowflakes and icicles hang on the evergreen trees on the top of the mountain. The snow is white and crystal clear, but it looks lovely.It's just that the damp and cold air is not so lovely. No matter how thick the clothes are, the bones are still cold, like being soaked in ice water, wet and cold, and the days are very difficult.

Before winter, An Ziyue built a lot of warehouses in hidden places in the city in the name of winter, and the actual number built was more than what he reported.

He began to slowly stuff things into the warehouse. The humidity here is high, there are many insects, and it is difficult to preserve the materials. He smoked the food firewood and put it in the warehouse.It takes silver taels to get these, so he searched everywhere, causing complaints from the people in the city for a while.

People didn't know what An Ziyue was doing, so they said Mrs. An had changed, became greedy, and plundered people's fat to fill their own pockets, but An Ziyue didn't explain and continued to do her own thing.

An Le knew that An Ziyue deliberately let these rumors go out, to create an image that he finally couldn't hold back and started greedy for the people's money, in order to make the Southwest King let go of his guard against him.

An Ziyue stood in front of those warehouses, counting the supplies one by one, with a calm expression and a firm and heroic look on his brows. Looking at such a young man, An Le felt complicated.

When he first transmigrated into the mirror, An Ziyue was just like him, a young man who only knew how to eat, drink, and have fun. But after a few days outside the mirror, An Ziyue grew up after a few years in the mirror. He was out of reach.

An Le thought, will she do the same in the future.

Thinking about it carefully, with a big boss pampering her, it's probably impossible.

In order to deceive others, An Ziyue didn't take the car today, instead she wrapped her jacket and walked home through the thin snow.

The snow in the south cannot accumulate, it will melt in a few days, the most terrible time is when the snow melts, the mixture of ice and water will muddy the road, and the heat taken away by the snow will make the temperature very low, and the eaves It was very wet and cold with dripping snow.

Thin bits of snow hung on his eyebrows, An Ziyue didn't care about those, but just walked his own way with his head down.

He walked around the corner, and there was a big tree at the corner. In summer, every time An Ziyue passed by, he always liked to take a nap under that tree, it was very shady.

Today, he looked at the tree as usual, and was stunned when he saw it.

The fairy teacher of the Southwest King actually sat on a bare tree branch.

The fairy master was wearing a short jacket with a tie-dyed floral cloth pinned to his waist. In winter, his ankles were exposed, and silver bells were hung on his thin and white ankles, which jingled.

Likewise, he still covered his face.

An Ziyue shivered seeing his attire, the immortal teacher laughed and said, "Master An looks very afraid of the cold."

An Ziyue rubbed her hands together, and said flatly, "I'm just a mortal, and I can't compare to an immortal master who has real energy protection."

The immortal master continued to laugh.

During this period of time, An Ziyue paid special attention to the Southwest King, and heard a lot about the deeds of this immortal master. Most of the people who disobeyed the Southwest King were fed to Gu worms and made medicinal wine by him.

An Ziyue raised her head and asked, "The immortal master has come from afar, what advice do you have?"

Immortal Master smiled and said, "I just came to see Mr. An."

An Ziyue remained calm and said, "I'm really flattered by this."

The fairy master jumped down from the tree, his figure was as light as a butterfly, and he said: "I was raised by the Miao people, and I am more straightforward than you Han people. I like Master An very much. If you miss him, come and have a look."

Damn, if it wasn't for ancient times, An Le almost thought that this fairy teacher was flirting with An Ziyue.

Forced embarrassment is the most deadly.

An Ziyue was also obviously speechless, and said, "I don't have such a friendship with the immortal master."

The lower half of the face revealed by the immortal master was particularly white against the snow. He curled his lips and said, "Mr. An and I hit it off right away. The first time I saw Mr. An, I could see that Mr. An had stars on him." The power of brilliance, auspicious energy to protect the body, the future is limitless."

An Le was startled, he could tell that An Ziyue was under the protection of Wenquxing.

"It's just that Mr. An is doomed." He said so.

An Ziyue nodded and admitted, "A fortune teller once said the same thing."

"What a coincidence." The immortal master said, "I also have a calamity in my life."

An Ziyue didn't care very much, and said casually, "I hope the immortal master and I can survive the calamity safely."

The immortal master smiled and said, "My fate is on the same day as Mr. An's."

This made An Ziyue and An Le stunned at the same time.

"But my catastrophe is not the same thing as Mr. An's catastrophe." Seeing that An Ziyue's face was not looking good, the immortal master quickly comforted An Ziyue and coaxed him, "Master An is going through a human catastrophe, but I am going through an immortal catastrophe." .”

The more An Le listened, the more confused she became. What is this and what is it? Can we stop playing tricks like this?

An Ziyue lowered her face, and her expression became serious: "What is the purpose of the immortal master to come here and tell me these things?"

The immortal master made a relaxed gesture and said: "I said, I like Mr. An very much. I am afraid that Mr. An will suffer, so I come here to remind you." He touched his chin, "By the way, there is one more thing."

He smiled at An Ziyue, and said, "I will not tell the Southwest King about what Mr. An is secretly planning. Please rest assured, Mr. An."

Now An Ziyue's face changed completely, like Bingshuang, she said: "There must be evidence for everything, immortal master, please don't talk nonsense."

The immortal master waved his hand and said, "Okay, I have no proof, I'm blind, I can't see anything."

"It seems that Mr. An doesn't welcome me very much, so I'll leave." He chuckled lightly and waved at An Ziyue, "As Mr. An said, I hope we can all survive the disaster safely."

After speaking, the fairy master disappeared.

The enigmatic figure, while disturbing, is only a small episode.

An Ziyue was still intensively hoarding supplies, and at the same time, the imperial court also made moves, secretly sending more southwestern defenders and adjusting the allocation of officials.

At this time, it was time again, An Le walked out of the mirror and returned home from the academy with her schoolbag on her back.

As usual, Yan Zhinan was waiting for him at the door, ready to see him off.

An Le looked at Papa Yan, whom he picked up cheaply, with a complicated expression.

Even Yan Zhinan sensed something was wrong, and asked, "Why are you running to your academy every day these days? Do you still care about the mirror?"

When An Le heard the word mirror, his heart constricted, and it took a few seconds to remember that when the mirror couldn't see his image for the first time, he asked Yan Zhinan to go to the academy to investigate.

An Le was perfunctory to Yan Zhinan, saying: "Recently, the counselor always arrests me to help."

Yan Zhinan snorted and said, "What kind of counselors are you? Complain to him."

An Le smiled guiltily and said, "It's not a big deal, it's a very simple matter."

An Le was sent home by Yan Zhinan, as usual, Yan Zhinan refused to enter the house, Jiang Mingyu took An Le at the door, and exchanged glances with Yan Zhinan.

The two of them stared at each other at the door, who didn't know how good their relationship was, only An Le could see the crackling and flickering sparks between the two.

"Okay, okay, I'll give you the seat to live in the two-person world." An Le said, and took the lead into the yard.

"Who wants to stay with the scheming and incompetent Uncle Mensao?" Yan Zhinan said dissatisfied.

Jiang Mingyu: "?"

When did the adjective "incompetent" come out?

Yan Zhinan was not as tall as Jiang Mingyu, he raised his chin aggrievedly, maintained his arrogance, and asked, "Are you sure?"

Jiang Mingyu said that he has found clues in the school, but he has not fully confirmed who is the one who harmed Anle. Before he thoroughly investigates, Yan Zhinan needs to cooperate to ensure Anle's safety.

He did as he did, sending Anle home every day, asking Jiang Mingyu about his progress every day, and Jiang Mingyu said to wait every day.

I haven't checked it out for so long, isn't that incompetent?

Unexpectedly, today, Jiang Mingyu replied: "It has been confirmed who it is."

Yan Zhinan almost jumped up.

An Le entered the room first, and Jiang Mingyu and Yan Zhinan talked at the door for a long time today, what are they planning?

An Le was very curious, but his mind was completely occupied by the things in the mirror, and he had no time to think about other things.

An Ziyue's letter to the emperor revealed that the Southwest King had a different intention and secretly planned a rebellion.

Rebellion was a major event in ancient times, and any rebellion was not accompanied by bloodbath.

An Le was worried about An Ziyue's fate.

Although she knew that An Ziyue would go to hell in the end, An Le still felt bad when she thought of something bad going to happen to him.

An Le experienced her previous life in this way, but in the end she was unable to act.

An Le has been so preoccupied that he doesn't even know when Jiang Mingyu will send Yan Zhinan away, and he can't swallow his meals.

Even Jiang Hong could see that something was wrong with An Le, and frantically gave Jiang Mingyu winks in fright.

Brother An is the same as the days when he was playing games.

Jiang Mingyu looked at Anle and frowned.

When sleeping at night, An Le hugged Jiang Mingyu's arm and closed her eyes without saying a word.

Jiang Mingyu saw that he was honest, knew that he was not asleep, turned her body sideways, grabbed his paws that were clinging to her body, and asked, "What's uncomfortable?"

An Le opened his eyes and looked at Jiang Mingyu with an indescribable gaze.

Hey, he's not as good as An Ziyue.

An Ziyue relied on himself to arrange everything step by step, but when he encountered difficulties, the first thing he thought of was to rely on the boss...

An Le despises himself in his heart, but he clearly knows the limit of his ability, even if he hugs his thigh, he can't delay the business.

An Le had an intuition that if he didn't say anything else, he might cause trouble.

He settled down, sat up from the bed, stared straight into Jiang Mingyu's eyes, and said, "Boss, let me tell you something, something about the mirror."