In Huang An's doubtful eyes, the little money fan shook his little head and said regretfully:
"It's a pity, junior brother, if you come to me, we can save one hundred taels of benefits. My father's face is worth the one hundred taels of benefits."
Huang An was speechless, complaining in his heart that the little money fan must be a qualified master of the backyard in the future, but he sighed in agreement:
"Hey, it's all my fault, junior brother, for not finding senior sister earlier!"
The little money fan's mood went away as quickly as it came. She saw the old horse behind Huang An and recognized it as the one her father rode into the army. She slapped her head suddenly and said with an embarrassed smile:
"Hey, let's go in and see my sister!"
After saying that, he held the reins with one hand and Huang An's sleeve with the other, and started walking into the courtyard.
But I pulled it, but it didn't move.
She frowned, turned around and asked:
"What's wrong? Come in quickly!"
Huang An motioned to the guard seven or eight steps away with his eyes and refused:
"I heard that the princess is in the courtyard, junior brother, I won't go in!"
After that, he added:
"Why don't you find a deserted yard, Senior Sister? Junior Brother has something to tell Senior Sister!"
When the little money fan heard this, he said distressedly: "That's right, aunt, it's really inconvenient for you with His Highness in there."
Rolling his eyes, the little money fan twisted his steps and urged:
"Let's go, follow me!"
After that, he walked elsewhere.
Huang An pulled on the reins and took a look inside the courtyard. Unfortunately, Senior Sister Zhao hadn't come out yet, so he couldn't see her and couldn't say hello in person.
He planned to leave directly after explaining to his little senior sister. It was estimated that he would not see his senior sister for a long time.
It's a real pity.
As for whether a small financial fan can be relied on?
Huang An felt that it should be possible. She was his senior sister after all, so it shouldn't be that outrageous.
As for asking the master for a voucher, that will definitely not work today. The princess is in the courtyard, but the master is nowhere to be found.
Huang An guessed that Master Zhao Dun might not be in the house and had something to do.
Don't worry about the voucher for now, after all, he will need it in a month and a half.
Just as he was about to turn around and follow Xiao Cai Mi, suddenly, two beautiful figures appeared in his sight.
Senior Sister Zhao in a white dress and a woman in a red dress came from the courtyard hand in hand.
"Junior Brother Huang!"
Zhao Yan shouted softly, causing Huang An and Xiaocai Fan to stop in their tracks.
Senior Sister Zhao came out. She seemed to have lost some weight, but her smile seemed to be prettier.
The woman in the white dress next to him stared at him curiously, with a slightly strange look on her face. There was actually a hint of curiosity in her eyes, as well as a gratitude that Huang An could see?
Huang An was secretly amazed by the beauty of the two girls, and there was no need for Senior Sister Zhao to say more.
His clothes are like snow, and his hair is as black as ink.
The ethereal eyes are silent, the cold outline reveals a trace of dust, the corner of the mouth is smiling, and the look in his eyes is very surprising.
The slightly raised face is exquisite and clear, and the calm and gentle black eyes are overflowing with joy at this moment.
She seemed to have found a breakthrough, and seemed to be happy about her body's recovery.
Senior Sister Zhao seems to be more attractive than when she was in Feng'an City.
The person in front of the senior sister also made Huang An pay attention.
Dressed in red, her appearance is stunning. She looks about fifteen or sixteen years old, but she is already a tall and beautiful woman.
Wearing a red dress, smooth and gorgeous.
The snow-white skin blends perfectly with the crimson gauze, and the pleats of the skirt flow like snow and moonlight and flow lightly to the ground, like a fire elf who doesn't know fireworks.
But the faint majesty between his brows cannot be ignored.
This trace of majesty adds a touch of human fireworks to its own ethereal and noble aura.
Presumably this woman is the princess.
What a stunning person.
Huang An was surprised by the appearance of the princess and the relationship between the two women.
Why can senior sister go with the princess?
Similarly, no matter who I am, what status this princess is, the way she looks at me is so strange.
"This must be Mr. Huang!"
This woman spoke first, which surprised everyone.
The voice was gentle, like the gentle call of an oriole. Huang An was stunned for a moment, then he immediately reacted, cupping his hands and saying:
"I have met His Highness!"
While lowering his head, he glanced at the little money man beside him.
Unexpectedly, the little money fan didn't even look at him and ran away in a few steps.
"Young Master Huang, there is no need to be so polite. I would also like to thank you, Mr. Huang, for saving my cousin's life!"
She is indeed the princess, but she doesn't know her name or name.
Just, cousin?
Who is your cousin?
Huang An raised his head with confusion and looked at Senior Sister Zhao.
Zhao Yan had a look of helplessness on her face. She actually only found out yesterday that her Zhao family actually had such a relative. Her father had never told the two sisters.
Fortunately, the princess took the initiative to explain.
"Your master Zhao Dun is my cousin!"
The princess's words were shocking.
Huang An's head seemed to have been hit with a heavy hammer.
The master is the princess's cousin?
The age difference between the two is quite big.
Are those two senior sisters a generation younger than this young princess?
No wonder the senior sister came out with her, they turned out to be relatives.
Should the two senior sisters call her aunt? Or...
Huang An couldn't figure it out, so he didn't need to dig deeper, so he immediately handed over his hand and said:
"Your Highness is serious. It is only right that the apprentice saves the master."
Princess Anyang smiled and said nothing. She knew that her mother-in-law would definitely reward Huang An soon.
She had just arrived in Youzhou City with her mother and concubine yesterday, and she slept with her two nieces that night. She had heard a lot about Huang An.
After all, her little niece, who is only one year younger than her, has been chattering about Huang An for most of the night. Could she not understand?
She actually knew that Huang An was expelled from the Zhao Family Martial Arts School and was no longer counted as his cousin's disciple.
But she was smart and considerate, and she didn't say anything out loud.
The conversation changed and the princess directly invited:
"I would also like to invite Young Master Huang to come in and have a chat, so that you, my senior fellow apprentices, can get closer and closer."
When Huang An heard this, he was moved and focused his gaze on the face of Senior Sister Zhao, who had been unable to say anything.
He did have something to explain, and it was unreliable for a small financial fan, so it would be more reliable to tell it directly to Senior Sister Zhao.
Naturally, Zhao Yan would not refuse. She was worried that the princess would not let Huang An in.
It would be very difficult for her to do that. She would be unable to leave and couldn't talk to her junior brother. Now when she heard the princess's invitation, she immediately thanked her and welcomed Huang An in with a smile.
She personally held the reins, walked side by side with Huang An and Xiaocai Fan, and entered the courtyard.
The princess was lagging behind and seemed to have something to explain to her servants.
She watched the three sisters and brothers enter the courtyard, called Chunyu over, and ordered:
"Go and inform your mother-in-law and cousin about the arrival of Mr. Huang. Regardless of whether the mother-in-law sees Mr. Huang or not, you must return as soon as possible."
"Slave, you obey!"
Chunyu saluted and ran quickly to the courtyard where Princess Qi lived temporarily.
The mistress and Mr. Zhao must still be talking to each other now.
A corner of the courtyard.
With the help of two senior sisters, Huang An moved down the jars containing the precious blood soup, untied the binding strips, and stacked them neatly.
"Junior brother, what are you doing?"
Zhao Yan clapped her hands, staring at Huang An with her beautiful eyes, pointing at the jar with her bare fingers, her eyes doubtful.
"Hey, it's a long story!"
Huang An sighed, then regained his smile and said:
"This is filled with precious blood soup. Junior brother thought that the two senior sisters could also use it, so he took it upon himself to bring it over."
“Precious Blood Soup?!”
When the two senior sisters heard this, they exclaimed at the same time.
Even the princess, who had sent Chunyu away to report the news, had a look of surprise in her eyes.
These five jars of precious blood soup probably weigh ten kilograms.
A pound of the worst precious blood soup costs thirty taels of silver.
No wonder the two nieces said that their junior brother Huang was very wealthy and would give away this precious medicine worth one hundred and fifty taels as soon as he asked.
However, the relationship between these three people was so good that she felt faintly envious of them.
The two senior sisters exclaimed in the same exclamation, but their meanings were different.
When Zhao Le heard that his junior brother had given him the precious medicine, who cares where it came from? His pretty face immediately burst into laughter.
This is something that her junior brother respects her, so she just accepts it. Anyway, her junior brother has strong financial resources, and she happens to be short of precious medicine.
Of course, there is no shortage now, but the character of a small money fan who likes money has been developed since childhood. How can it be changed in a short time?
Zhao Yan looked happy but also worried.
Junior brother was expelled from the martial arts gym, but he is still buying precious medicines like this. What if he is targeted by someone?
Besides, martial arts training costs money everywhere, and Junior Brother is too wasteful. How can he buy so much?
Although she was very happy to be given gifts by her junior brother, she still kept a straight face and lectured:
"Junior brother, why did you buy so much precious blood soup? And you gave them all away?"
Huang An felt warm in his heart, shook his head helplessly, and glanced behind him. The princess was also curious and wanted to hide it, but she didn't think it was necessary.
He immediately sighed and said with a wry smile:
"Sister, please stop scolding and calm down. This matter is a long story."
Zhao Yan pursed her lips.
"Then just keep it short!"
Zhao Yan was not easy to fool, and Huang An was so choked up that he couldn't formulate an explanation for a long time.
The three women couldn't help but laugh at their embarrassed look.
Seeing Senior Sister Zhao staring at him with a sad face, Huang An sighed and looked at the princess behind him. He wanted to ask the princess to avoid him, but what was his identity?
He immediately sighed and replied:
"This matter is indeed too complicated. Junior brother will definitely not be able to explain it for a while. However, senior sister has stayed in Youzhou City for a long time, and she must also know about the sale of the "Six Fu Organs Operation Chart" by Wu Mansion."
After Huang An finished speaking, he saw Senior Sister Zhao nodding, and then saw the princess's face showing anger, and felt bad.
He was afraid that his business of buying and selling martial arts would come to the ears of someone with the status of the princess. If he was held accountable, he would be in trouble.
This princess turned out to be a person who hated evil as much as her enemies, and could not bear to see such dirty things.
Fortunately, for some reason, although the princess looked angry, she did not scold him. Huang An quietly breathed a sigh of relief.
"Does this have anything to do with you buying so much precious blood soup?"
Zhao Yanxiu frowned and stared at Huang An in confusion. She suspected that Huang An was changing the subject.
Thinking of this, she felt uncomfortable again. How could her junior brother, who was such a pure and kind person, become like this just a month after being kicked out of the martial arts gym?
Lies come from every mouth.
Thinking of this, she felt even more uncomfortable.
Huang An didn't know that his senior sister was thinking wildly. If he knew, he would definitely scream injustice. Huang An has always been such a pure and kind person and has never changed at all.
However, seeing the senior sister's eyes becoming more solemn, he hurriedly said:
"Then the Wu Mansion will collect Junior Brother's voucher, and Junior Brother will not be able to buy precious medicine from the Martial Arts Department."
After Huang An finished explaining, he sighed deeply.
"But where did you get these precious blood soups? Could it be that you happened to meet a warrior selling exotic beasts in Youzhou City?"
Zhao Yan kept chasing after him, the suspicion in his eyes became even stronger.
Huang An retreated steadily, hid his face and replied:
"This is what junior brother said. It's a long story!"
Hearing Huang An's words, "It's a long story," the three women were speechless and choked.