An Bochen walked out of the Que Pavilion and recovered his body.

"Go back."

Holding up the sparrow, Amber Chen said softly, the sparrow glanced at him blankly, then flapped its wings and flew out of the Third Princess' Mansion.[..com]

In the deep and lonely courtyard, the two of them were one in front and one behind, the wind stopped and the stream was clear, and there was a different kind of warmth in the quiet.

Amber Chen moved slightly and moved her body, but the woman in the white dress seemed to have eyes behind her back, and her head was shifting, and Amber Chen still couldn't see her face.

A smile appeared in his eyes, An Bochen took two steps forward, cleared his throat, and said seriously: "Chief Guest Minister of the National Teachers' Office, please see the female Sima."

"You have recognized the wrong person. I am the third princess of Yin Dynasty. I am bold and come quickly to apologize."

The woman's voice came from the water pavilion, cold as ice.

An Bochen was stunned, opened his mouth wide in surprise, and could not speak for a moment.

At this moment, the woman turned her head, and her beautiful eyes were bright and playful, shooting towards Amberchen like gems glowing in the deep black ocean. Seeing Amberchen stand on the spot, the woman's face, which had been tense for a long time, finally relaxed. A smile seemed to escape from the corner of her lips inadvertently, and expanded into a smile that was brighter than the starry sky in the sky.

"Xiao Anzi, don't know me anymore?"

A familiar feeling lingers on An Bochen's heart, but the woman in front of her was so strange. She leaned against the side of the water pavilion, with her slender jade hands supporting the couch, her delicate and delicate style was fully revealed, so beautiful that it could not be described in the words of the world. No matter how charming or weak it was, An Bochen could see at a glance that she was definitely not the kind of woman who was pitying and needed men to take care of her. In fact, she was stronger than most bearded men, and was born with a stubbornness that would not be willing to tame anyone, and a character that would never compromise for concession.

Two different contradictions mixed together, and were taken into consideration by Amber Chen, gradually merged with the person in his heart, becoming clear and full.

Seeing An Bochen silently, still standing there straight, as if he was stunned, Sima Jin's beautiful eyes flashed with loneliness, and he said to himself: "It seems that I still have to live a while if I get used to you now."

As soon as she finished speaking, a figure appeared behind her.

"Actually, I'm used to it now."

Sima Jin's delicate body trembled slightly, turned around, and looked at An Bochen with a bright smile in surprise.

When the two parted, they were just young girls. Now An Bochen is more than eight feet tall and slightly thin. Although he is not as tall and burly as Prince Yin, he is also full of unique elegance and outspokenness, which belongs to another rare masculine temperament. Sima Jin is also much taller than before, only a little shorter than An Bochen, and barely reaches the bridge of An Bochen's nose.

The stream flows happily and pleasantly, and the wind flows like a song. The two of them look at each other silently. At this time, silence is better than sound.

Just as the two got closer and closer, a sound of footsteps came from a distance. An Bochen frowned in pain, let go of Sima Jin's soft and soft waist, and took two steps back.

"There is ample time."

Sima Jin looked at An Bochen in a narrow-minded manner, a faint pink color floated on his cheeks, and his voice was like a mosquito gnaw. Then he looked at the third princess who was rushing towards him.

"Senior sister, is this the person?"

When he ran closer, the third princess stopped, looked at An Bochen curiously, and then said confidently: "It's you!"

An Bochen was a little confused and had to bow his hands respectfully and said, "I have seen Your Highness the Princess, what do you dare to ask for your Highness?"

The third princess was happy: "Hey, you have sharp eyes and can recognize me. I have been cheering you up in the battle with my elder brother just now. How should you thank me?"

An Bochen felt helpless. These three princesses seemed to be even more troublesome than what Sima Jin said in his letter.

Sima Jin is now at the fifth level of the Immortal Realm, and is at the peak of the fifth level of the heavens. Her talent is not inferior to any genius in the world. She is unable to practice wholeheartedly because she is trapped in Yinjing. And these three princesses are authentic descendants of the Yin Dynasty, and they are inexhaustible in their practice. The conditions for practicing are not much better than ordinary monks. Now she is just a first-class immortal, which can only show that she is impetuous and cannot practice calmly.

"What does the princess want An to do?"

An Bochen asked respectfully.

The third princess' black eyes rolled, her eyes wandered between An Bochen and Sima Jin, and said with a smile: "It's better to do this. I see that you are a talent, which is of great use. My senior sister is pestered and beaten by my elder brother and Zhang Qi all day long, and she is so annoyed that Mr. An simply acts as my elder sister's flower protection messenger, breaking the fantasy of my elder brother and Zhang Qi."

After saying that, the third princess stared at An Bochen for a moment, and Yu Guang glanced at Sima Jin from time to time, trying to find something from their faces.

Although she was a little clever, she would not take this trick seriously by Sima Jin and An Bochen.

An Bochen was slightly surprised, then smiled bitterly, "Where is the princess, I am just a guest minister of the National Master's Mansion."

"Junior sister, you're messing around again." Sima Jin looked at the third princess with a blame, then turned to An Bochen and said solemnly: "Don't take An Keqing to heart. The third princess is not bad in nature, but she likes to tease people. The more she is teased, the more friendly she expresses."

"How dare you blame Your Highness? It's just that you don't need to mention this matter again. An doesn't want to cause any death." An Bochen waved his hand and said calmly.

Seeing this, the third princess curled her lips and lowered her eyelids.

Earlier, the man in front of him was still fighting on the long street. The third princess obviously found that the emotions her senior sister showed were a little different from usual. Although she was still calm on the surface, the third princess vaguely felt that the senior sister seemed to care a little about this person, at least more than her treatment of Zhang Qi and elder brother. This was a woman's intuition. The third princess was very unwilling to accept it. The flaw she could find from her senior sister was only her own illusion in the end.

When his heart moved, the third princess looked up at An Bochen: "Why did Mr. An cover his face with fog? Is it so shameful?"

"Princess, look at what An looks like?"

“That’s right.”

"good."

Amberchen nodded and took off his hat. The mist on his face gradually faded.

"ah!"

The third princess screamed and looked at Amberchen in surprise.

It was not that An Bochen had an amazing appearance. On the contrary, what disappointed the third princess was that the person in front of him looked ordinary and had an unusual elegance that made people feel close to him. However, if he wiped his temperament and put it in the crowd, it would probably take a lot of effort to find him.

The third princess personally saw An Bochen's outstanding record of winning one and two, and An Bochen's outstanding demeanor was naturally full of expectations.

She loves to listen to the stories of heroes and powerful people in ancient times, such as the Lord of Jianzhai. None of them is a handsome man who is fascinated by others. The best among the younger generation such as Prince Shiyin and Zhang Qi are the same. Therefore, in the impression of the third princess, all geniuses must have a handsome appearance to match, otherwise those legends and stories will be less flavorful.

While An Bochen's simple and unpretentious appearance disappointed the third princess, it also made her increasingly suspicious of her intuition.

The senior sister was so beautiful that she even dwarfed herself and became jealous. Even the eldest brother, Zhang Qi and the others couldn't see each other, let alone the person in front of her, how could there be any relationship between them? It seems that she was thinking too much.

Disheartened, the third princess waved her hand: "Senior sister, go and entertain Mr. An."

After saying that, she walked back with her head down.

It was not until the third princess' breath disappeared deep in the courtyard that An Bochen smiled and said, "I thought she had been completely tamed by you."

"After all, it's a member of the Hao family, so it's not so easy to admit defeat. She is usually at peace, but when she gets the opportunity, she always gives it a try, trying it out of my clutch."

Sima Jin pretended to be ready to rub his hands.

"Hao Family? It turns out that the emperor of the Yin Dynasty's dynasty's surname is Hao, and it is indeed a magnificent surname." An Bochen said.

"Since you have entered the game, you must know sooner or later. Come with me, I will take you to visit my castles in the sky and tell you everything you should know."

Sima Jin smiled and looked at An Bochen, then walked forward along the thin stream.

Amberchen took two steps forward, took her "clips" and walked side by side.
Chapter completed!