If you don't go to the house, you are not a gentleman

An Le stayed in Mei Xueling for about seven days to recover from his injuries, so Fan Xi hurriedly prepared a carriage to leave with An Le, saying that "it won't be in time for the New Year's Eve".

Mei Wuyin sighed, "Sure enough, you won't be able to stay if you grow up."

The corners of An Le's mouth twitched slightly, "Master, I remember I left when I was just in my early tenth year. How do you call it raising?"

Mei Wuyin glared at him, "White-eyed wolf!"

An Le: "..."

Although Xiao Tong complained about An Le every day, he felt a little bit reluctant in the end, An Le patted his head and said, "When I come back to visit you, I will bring you a new broom."

The little boy immediately smiled.

Mei Wuyin played the jade flute when she sent Anle down the mountain, the sound of the flute was melodious, echoing in the mountains, Anle couldn't help but admire.

"What's this song called?"

Mei Wuyin replied blankly: "Requiem."

"..."

From packing up to going down the mountain, the whole journey was peaceful.

But Xiaotong looked puzzled at Anle who didn't bring anything with him, but left with big and small packages on his back, "Did he have so many things when he first came?"

Mei Wuyin shrugged.

After they went back, Mei Wuyin was shocked to find that all the presents that Fan Xi had brought were gone, other things didn't matter, but there was still his favorite chessboard made of white jade!

Mei Wuyin beat her chest and stamped her feet.

And An Le sat comfortably in the carriage with her legs crossed, the corners of her mouth cracked up to her ears, and she counted the things she had memorized with a smile on her face.

Fan Xi said speechlessly, "If you like it, I can buy it again."

An Le curled her lips and said, "We can't take advantage of that old man."

"...he doesn't look very old." Because An Le always called him an old man, Fan Xi always thought of him as an old man with white beards, but he didn't expect to be so young. Looks like he's in his early thirties.

An Le said, "But his heart is like an old man! It's as if he has lived for hundreds of years."

Fan Xi was silent.

An Le happily touched a pen holder, "Besides, he gave the ghost doctor Baili and the others a lot of treasures, but I didn't get anything."

Fan Xi also heard about it, especially the ghost doctor's book of longevity. Qu Wenzheng secretly tracked down the whereabouts of the whole book of longevity.

Having said this, An Le suddenly realized, "Baili's white jade fan was taken away."

Fan Xi raised an eyebrow.

An Le stroked her chin and said, "En——"

Seeing the cunning in his eyes, Fan Xi knew that he was playing tricks again.

Fan Xi quietly leaned over, raised his chin and kissed him.

An Le was slightly taken aback, but her reaction was much better than the last few times.

The two lingered for a while before Fan Xi backed away a little and said in a low voice, "I hope I will be the only one in the future."

An Le's face was calm, his lips were stained a little bright red, he smiled slyly and said, "That means, in the future, I can only ask you to blackmail me?"

Fan Xi paused for a moment. Between Yinliang and Anle, he chose the latter without hesitation. Holding Anle tightly, he said, "Blackmail me? It's all yours, what else is there to blackmail?"

An Le's cheeks were slightly red, and he wrapped his arms around Fan Xi's neck, and said with a smile: "It seems that I don't have to go to the street to pick up sheep anymore."

Fan Xi thought that An Le used to steal for a living, so he couldn't help being a little silent. He said, "Did you think of other ways to make a living before?"

An Le shrugged, "I thought about it, but I finally chose this."

"why?"

"Money is the fastest."

He mainly wanted to drink.

Of course, Fan Xi knew how much An Le loved wine, and she thought silently, could her biggest opponent be wine?

Seeing that Fan Xi never let go, An Le sighed and started playing with Fan Xi's hair.

After playing for a while, I felt that Fan Xi's hand resting on his shoulder moved down restlessly. At first, he didn't care, but when that hand touched his waist——

An Le smiled and grabbed the restless hand.

Fan Xi pretended not to feel it, and continued to touch down.

Rubbing An Le's soft back, Fan Xi felt that her life was not in vain!

An Le's smile deepened, and he suddenly turned over. Fan Xi was immersed in it, but was pushed to a corner by An Le without any reaction.

An Le immediately tapped Fan Xi's acupoints, and Fan Xi's smile froze on his face. Seeing An Le get out of his arms pitifully, he smiled and said to himself: "Since Your Highness likes it, then maintain this position until you settle down." An county."

Fan Xi's smiling face turned into a crying face.

After being taught a lesson, Fan Xi only kissed and gnawed at most along the way, and did not go beyond the neck.

Although An Le is still very concerned about the neck, but compared to the more dangerous waist and abdomen, he is still satisfied with the result.

……

When the rut of the carriage rolled into Pingchang County, their traveling plan changed slightly.

Although he crossed the Huaihe River and arrived in Ding'an County within a few days, under An Le's strong request, Fan Xi stopped his journey and stayed in Pingchang County for three days.

The reason was that when An Le was bored, he caught a glimpse of a wonton shop from the car window.

An Le's eyes lit up instantly, and Fan Xi untied the purse from his waist clearly.

An Le wanted to pick it up, but Fan Xi suddenly moved away.

"..."

Fan Xi raised his face sideways.

An Le looked at him for a long while, and after a long time, An Le lowered her body and kissed him resoundingly on the side of his face.

In the end, Anle happily stepped into the wonton shop with the premise in mind.

Fan Xi followed him in, and just wanted Xiao Er to serve a cup of tea, but An Le waved her hand, and there was already a cup of warm tea on the opposite side of him.

Fan Xi smiled lightly.

While sipping tea, he was amazed by Anle's appetite, Fan Xi finally couldn't drink any more after drinking five or six cups, and sat on the sidelines waiting for Anle to finish his third bowl.

After eating and drinking enough, An Le was just about to return the purse to Fan Xi when his eyes inadvertently landed on a dumpling shop.

Naturally, Fan Xi noticed, and put back the raised hand in a good manner.

An Le happily walked into a dumpling shop.

The man in black: "..."

Fan Xi thought for a while, but followed behind.

The man in black asked, "Your Highness, are you feeding the pigs?"

Even if Fan Xi didn't feel sorry for the little money, he did. His hard-earned money was still lying in it.

After hearing this, Fan Xi thought seriously, and after a while, he nodded.

The man in black: "..."

Fan Xi suddenly laughed, and asked, "Why do you raise pigs?"

The man in black said blankly, "It's not for viewing anyway."

Fan Xi spat out two words meaningfully: "Eat."

The man in black suddenly stopped worrying about Fan Xi being hooked too easily, and began to worry about Anle's future.

Fan Xi said in a worried voice, "There is too little meat on Anle's waist."

The man in black forced himself to quickly get used to Fan Xi like this, he said with difficulty: "Yeah, too little meat, it's easy to knock yourself when you hold her..."

The two sighed in unison.

An Le, who was still dipping in the sauce and eating wontons, suddenly felt a chill down her back.

Thinking of her happy future, Fan Xi stepped into the dumpling shop with ease.

The man in black suddenly came to his senses, thinking whether he should remind Fan Xi to behave moderately?

As he thought about it, he felt more and more necessary. After all, the salary he had never received was paid with the money in Fan Xi's pocket.

When he made up his mind, he walked behind Fan Xi and was about to speak, but he heard Fan Xi ask An Le, "Do you want to drink? Just now I saw that there is a wine shop next to it."

An Le with dumplings stuffed in her mouth, "..."

Fan Xi continued talking to himself, "Baijiu, right?"

An Le: "..."

Fan Xi picked up the purse and took out the broken silver, "How many jars do you want?"

An Le didn't even blink her eyes this time.

Fan Xi actually took it up himself, "Three altars, right?"

Then Fan Xi went out and turned a corner towards the restaurant.

An Le: "..."

The man in black: "..." He should shut up.

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