The Bad Man was nearly dead at the beginning and was picked up by Yang Shuzi and taken home

Chapter 21: Each person’s thoughts

Don't blame me!

"Xuan Jingtian, come here." Anton Jun waved at her.

Li Zhaozhao was confused and didn't know what he wanted to do, so he just looked at him blankly.

Xuan Jingtian still had a good impression of the man in front of him. After all, he saved his sister, and his martial arts also helped Qi country a lot. His own cultivation level also improved a lot because of it. So although he was confused, he still walked over obediently.

"Master An..."

But before she could even finish her words, An Dongjun put the pile of memorials in her hands, took Li Zhaozhao's hand and ran out.

"Jingtian, thank you for your hard work. Please help review these memorials first. If you don't understand the more important ones, please stay. We will go first."

He didn't care about her reaction. After all, the power of Shenxiaowei was there. In just a moment, the figure disappeared, leaving her alone there.

"Eh?"

Anton Jun took Li Zhaozhao all the way without stopping and arrived at the market.

Li Zhaozhao looked slightly annoyed: "You are too reckless. She has never done those things. It is not good to just throw them to her like this."

Anton Jun acted nonchalant, "But that's how you got here, and I've also read those memorials. Next time, tell your subordinates to write less of this kind of meaningless stuff, it's a waste of time."

As he said that, he suddenly held her hand. Li Zhaozhao's creamy face flushed and she said in panic, "What are you doing? There are so many people here!"

An Dongjun said servilely: "It is precisely because of so many people that your image now is King Qi. Don't make it public. You don't want the people to know that King Qi has a relationship with Long Yang."

Seeing that she lowered her head and did not respond, Anton Jun changed his joking tone and said seriously: "I am serious, you should think carefully about the plan I just mentioned. No matter how powerful a person is, he will collapse if he always carries it alone.

Especially after those plans are implemented, your workload will only increase, and you must believe that Jiu Tian Sheng Ji has the ability to share the burden for you."

Li Zhaozhao still lowered her head, as if she was really thinking, but one could see that her cheeks were blushing, as if water would drip out if you pinched them lightly.

After a while, the two arrived at the door of a clinic.

Looking at the plaque of 'Nian'an Medical Clinic' in front of him, An Dongjun looked at Li Zhaozhao with a strange look, and she shrugged with an expression that said "it's natural".

After thinking about it, it seemed like there was no problem, so I walked in without thinking too much.

When they stepped into the room, they saw Nian Ling treating an old man. The two of them were tactful enough not to disturb her, but sat down beside her and drank tea.

She was still dressed simply, with a bun on her head, pure eyes, and a soothing smile, enough to make anyone want to protect her.

After a while, Nian Ling wrote a prescription, said goodbye to the old man, hung a sign on the door saying "Closed today", then closed the door and rushed straight towards Anton Jun.

Because he had integrated the sword energy, his cultivation had now reached the early stage of the Great Heaven Realm, and he had also practiced the Wave Mental Technique and the Wisdom Eye, so he discovered them as soon as they entered the door.

"Brother, sister, you finally come to see Ling'er together!"

Anton Jun caught her steadily, stroked her head gently, and said softly: "Ling'er, long time no see, how is Fengxiang doing, is the clinic running smoothly?"

Nian Ling said softly: "Yeah, the Empress sister is so nice to me, but you don't even come to see me."

Anton Jun smiled dumbly and said, "Didn't I send you a letter?"

Nian Ling said coquettishly: "Not enough!"

After saying that, she hugged him tighter and buried her head in his chest and rubbed it: "I missed you."

Seeing this, Li Zhaozhao also thought of his brother. There was a strange flash in his eyes, and he suddenly felt a little melancholy and depressed.

After noticing that something was wrong with her, Anton-Jun let go of Nian Ling and teased her: "Okay, there are people here, you are not shy."

Unexpectedly, Nian Ling said without hesitation: "What are you afraid of? Sooner or later, my sister will become my sister-in-law."

Seeing this, Anton gave a thumbs up in his heart.

"Good sister! Brother was right about you!"

Li Zhaozhao's mood was aroused again, and she said shyly, "Ling'er, don't talk nonsense. Who is the wife of this lecher?"

"Hehe~" Anton Jun smiled brightly: "But Ling'er hasn't said which brother it is!"

Li Zhaozhao glared at him in shame and anger, then took Nian Ling's hand and walked into the house, brainwashing Nian Ling all the way.

"Ling'er, don't say anything nonsense in the future..."

Seeing this, Anton-jun burst into laughter and went to prepare dinner.

After returning from the clinic, Li Zhaozhao entered the state of King of Rolls again, and Anton Jun had no way to deal with it.

In the following days, Anton Jun was not idle either. He stayed in Huanyinfang every day, surrounded by a group of women. Whenever he had some free time, the group of officials would come to consult him and said they wanted to play, but he never had the chance to play.

Basically, the elder sister Miao Chengtian was with him all day long, and she could often tease Li Zhaozhao, Nianling and other holy girls. Otherwise, Anton Jun didn't know how he could persist in such a hard life. Twenty days passed like this.

During this period, Li Zhaozhao asked him why he was so eager to practice martial arts at the beginning. He told Li Zhaozhao about Yuan Tiangang and Li Xingyun, and what was the 300-year-old monster and was from Longquan. The empress was shocked at that time.

Qi Wangfu

Lord Anton and King Qi dressed up as Li Zhaozhao and sat opposite each other, each holding a pot in her jade hands to make tea.

"I'm curious, why do you know so much?"

"You have seen my memory, so you know that my skills were given to me by the person in the dream. If I say that I had another dream later, and it was the person in the dream who taught me, would you believe it?"

After a moment of silence, Li Zhaozhao slowly said, "I don't believe it."

Anton-Jun smiled faintly: "I'm leaving."

Li Zhaozhao paused for a moment, a hint of disappointment flashed across his eyes, and then he asked calmly, "So fast?"

Anton Jun said helplessly: "You know my identity, you can't stay here for long, otherwise we will both be in danger."

"Then when will you come back?"

“I don’t know, maybe it will be about time when I am strong enough to negotiate with Yuan Tiangang.

By the way, keep a low profile for the time being, don’t let the old man notice you, and make sure you build up your strength, or things will get more complicated in the future.”

In fact, there is more than one reason. Avoiding Yuan Tiangang is one of them. Although I admire him very much, becoming his enemy in the future would definitely be the most dangerous thing in the world.

"Everyone in the world is bait, and I am the only one holding the rod" is no joke. The old guy has calculated everyone, including himself, so before you have enough strength to fight against him, you should play it safe.

The second reason is that I don’t want to change the plot. Knowing the direction of the script can prevent many things in advance, but if the plot changes because of myself, it will increase many unstable factors.

Some people who are supposed to die in the plot can be used for your own purposes, such as Zhang Xuanling and several leaders of Tongwenguan.

"Yes, that's exactly what I meant."

"Is there nothing you want to tell me? I'm so sad."

Li Zhaozhao rolled her eyes at him. Over the past twenty days, she had gotten used to this guy. He could speak without restraint, which was normal for him.

Just when An Dongjun gave up and was about to leave, Li Zhaozhao slowly said, "Be careful on your way."

Then he paused, "If you can...consider what I said as well."

Anton-Jun smiled and waved his hand, saying, "Let's go!"

Nian An Medical Clinic

Since I'm leaving, I naturally have to say something.

"Ling'er, my brother is going back to Raojiang. I'll come to see you next time."

"So fast?!"

Nian Ling cried out in surprise, then drooped her head and leaned in Anton Jun's arms, holding in her hand the green jade pendant that Anton Jun had given her a few days ago, with "Ping" engraved on the front and "An" engraved on the back.

This jade pendant was one of the specialties that Anton-jun bought from Raojiang last time. There are 10 pieces in various colors.

After engraving each one, I plan to hand it over personally to someone close to me.

After a long while, he said in a frustrated tone: "But you just got here, and I still have a lot of places to go with you..."

Anton patted her back gently and said softly, "Brother, you are busy. I will accompany you well next time we meet, okay?"

"Um……"

Miaochengtian Room

"Bang bang bang!"

"Dong Jun, why are you here?"

"Well, I'm going to the Twelve Caves. There are a lot of rules in there. Once you go in, you can't come out again. So don't come with me this time."

This time, Anton-jun came to say goodbye. She didn't know when she would be able to come out of the Twelve Caves, so she couldn't waste other people's time. Besides, Qi State still needed her.

Miao Chengtian stared at him blankly and didn't speak for a long time.

This scene that belonged only to the two of them, she had no idea how many times she had imagined it in her dreams. This was a scene that she could only catch a glimpse of in her dreams.

However, the words were stuck in my throat and I couldn't utter them, and finally they broke into one sentence.

"Dong Jun! Before I leave, I'll draw another picture for you so you can see if I've improved."

This sentence is very long, longer than those few words, but it is much easier to say. At least there is no burden and no failure in saying it.

Because I know he won't refuse, it's always been like this, and because my request was agreed, so I must be happy.

Anton smiled and said:

"Okay!"

Miao Chengtian looked at the man in front of her, his face like the Mid-Autumn moon, his complexion like the flowers in the spring morning, and his slight smile was like a breeze blowing across the blue waves, creating ripples in the woman's heart.

He is always so gentle and considerate to others. His gentleness is not overly artificial or exaggerated, but radiates from the inside out, making people feel his inner warmth and kindness.

This time it took much longer to paint than usual. It was the first time for Miao Chengtian to do this. He kept getting distracted while painting, looking at the young man in his eyes. He drew and erased several times, as if he could never grasp the key point.

After a long time, the painting was completed. The person in the painting was very handsome, but it felt like something was missing.

"Dongjun, do you want to write something? After all, this is you."

"Okay, this is the first time someone has painted for me!"

Slowly pick up the pen and write gently,

"Speaking of a gentleman, he is as gentle as jade"

"Puchi~" Miao Chengtian muttered to himself, and then couldn't help laughing and said: "Dongjun is very talented!"

"Uh..." Anton scratched his head: "Am I too self-admiring?"

"No, it suits you very well!"

"Then...I'm leaving!"

When Anton-jun reached the door, she suddenly spoke.

"Dongjun, take care of yourself!"

"Yeah! You too, see you next time in Fengxiang!"