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Chapter 389 Chapter 388 The little mountain leader is a wretched person

An Xin jumped up to the city wall and crossed lightly with his toes. A flying eagle spread its wings and landed at the bottom of the city.

When she got far enough away from the city wall, she raised her hand to her lips and blew a loud whistle.

"Da da da da" came the sound of horse hooves, and a big black horse that blended into the night was seen running over.

An Xin touched the head that it was rubbing against, then turned over neatly and sat on the horse.

The horse was left to graze at the foot of the hillside when she went into town.

Looking at the big black horse riding underneath him, An Xin reached out and touched the long mane on its neck.There was nostalgia and sadness in her eyes, but in an instant she hid them all in the depths of her eyes.

She is not a sentimental person, and it is better to hide some emotions and keep them to herself.

This horse was another black horse given to her by Emperor Sheng'an after she learned that the big black horse was brutally hacked to death by her assassin on the way to Nanyang Mansion for disaster relief.

An Xin rode on the big black horse and galloped all the way. When the moon was in the sky, one person and one horse quietly returned to the village.

Just when she was about to go back to her room to see what Kong Xun and Shan Yongzhen had stolen from the study room of the magistrate's mansion at the risk of almost being caught.

An Xin passed by the back mountain and heard the sound of splashing water not far away.

Suddenly I remembered that I heard from Jiang Chenxi and the others that there was a natural hot spring there. In the past, the bandits dug a pit on the spot as a bathing place.

Because it's open-air, except for a bunch of big men, An Xin, Chen Runzhi, her daughter, and Song Lingshuang have never been here before.

Although An Xin was curious about who could come here to take a bath at this time of night.

But she doesn't like to peek at people taking baths.

An Xin originally didn't want to disturb the people taking a bath, so he left like this.

But before they had gone very far, a thin wild wolf jumped out of the forest.

For a while, one person and one wolf were facing each other, and no one moved.

"..."

An Xin just wanted to ask, is this a movie?Well, isn't this plot too coincidental?

An Xin was left speechless.

There are so many people in the village. Is this wild wolf stupid? Even in the dead of night, you have to come here to spy on people taking a shower.satyr.

If this wolf could talk, it would scream injustice.

"!!!" He was just an old lone wolf. He hadn't even gone to the hot spring yet, so he was peeping at the bath.

Just one person and one wolf stared at each other closely.

The person who was taking a bath at the hot spring was arranging his hair and walked over. Seeing the scene in front of him, his mouth opened wide in surprise.

The wolf is indeed a cunning animal. When he saw another two-legged beast appear, he felt that the man just stared at it and did not take it seriously.

There was one more person here, and he was definitely no match for him, so he could slip away with oil on his feet, so he decisively turned around and headed back into the forest.

The remaining two people stared at each other.

Fang Jianping, who was half a head taller than An Xin, subconsciously closed the clothes on his chest. He saw that the man in black was the exiled female official in the village, Lady An.

She didn't expect that she would come out so late. She thought An Xin was taking advantage of the fact that no one was here to soak in the hot spring in the middle of the night, so she said hello: "Mr. An..."

An Xin looked at his wet hair under the moonlight, his facial features were ordinary, but his skin was soft and white, and his eyes moved to his chest~
Fang Jianping's eyes flickered, he took a step back, his face turned red, and he scolded: "Where are you looking?!"

An Xin paused, squinted his eyes, and curled his lips into a sly smile. "Flat chest does not mean that he is a man." An Xin looked at her with a half-smile, "Should you confess and be lenient, or should I do it myself..."

"Shameless," Fang Jianping blushed completely.

An Xin, who was just suspicious at first, was surprised when he saw her like this.

It was just a test at first, but I didn't expect it to come true.

"You...you are really a woman." An Xin's eyes looked at her chest again.

She walked closer to make sure that the person in front of her was not wearing a cloth wrapped around her chest, because if she looked closely, she would be able to tell if a cloth was wrapped around her chest.

Fang Jianping blushed and looked at An Xin's unproud chest, curling his lips, "Don't look at it, it won't grow if you look at it again."

That means you are born with a flat chest.

An Xin's old face turned red. It was indeed vulgar and rude to stare at other people's chests like this.

"It's good for you to be like this. At least you've been pretending to be a man for so long, and even I didn't notice it." An Xin originally wanted to comfort the person in front of him, but what he said made him feel like he deserved a beating.

Fang Jianhua rolled his eyes at An Xin, "I accept the offer of comfort. If you don't secretly glance at my chest, I will really thank you."

"Haha...haha!" An Xin grinned awkwardly, "These tricks are so ridiculous. I will teach it a lesson when I get back. You are not allowed to look at it in the future."

The woman who was still named Fang Jianping glanced at An Xin with disdain. She had been here for a long time and had interacted with the person in front of her several times, but she didn't realize that she was so shameless.

"Isn't your name Fang Jianping?"

An Xin walked towards the village where he lived and asked casually. It was obvious that it was this girl named Fang Jianping.

"Fang Qingping."

"The surname is Fang." An Xin paused.

Thinking of the list of all the officials here in Lingnan sent by Erhu, she seemed to remember that the commander of the Lingnan City garrison also had a surname of Fang.

"Does Fang Jinghe have something to do with you?"

Fang Qingping, who used her own name, paused when she heard what An Xin asked, and then told the truth: "He is my second uncle."

An Xin heard the anger and hatred hidden in Fang Qingping's tone when she called her second uncle.

Neither of them spoke again until they were in the village. When the two of them separated, An Xin asked softly: "In two days, I will lead people to retrieve the food that the people have robbed and retake it from the hands of the bandits." Take it back.

As long as you behave well, sometimes a woman may not be able to inherit her father's position. Are you willing to come with me? "

Fang Qingping's eyes turned red when she thought of something, she closed her eyes and nodded.

Thinking that it was night and An Xin might not be able to see him, he hummed softly: "Thank you, sir. I am willing to follow you to suppress the bandits and regain food for the people."

Hearing Fang Qingping's answer, An Xin smiled and opened the door and walked into her room.

Fang Qingping was left alone to stand at the door for a long time.

An Xin knew that Fang Qingping already understood what he meant.

From the investigation sent by Erhu into the Lingnan officialdom, it is not difficult to see that the death of the original Lingnan garrison general Jun Jingshan and his eldest son was sudden and unreasonable.

And suddenly disappeared in the garrison mansion, the second young lady of the Fang family in bright clothes and angry horse, who was famous throughout Lingnan City for her literary and military skills, and was no worse than a man.

Appearing here now instead of staying in the garrison and continuing to be the eldest lady shows some of the circumstances.

(End of this chapter)