Mother Fox vows not to be a slave

Chapter 1143 The Powerful Empress Dowager (28)

She still looks the same, with willow eyebrows, almond eyes, bright nose and cherry mouth, and pink cheeks, even if she hasn't bloomed yet, she is already a beauty.

The national teacher played with the strings casually, and his voice was as pleasant as a clear spring hitting a rock on the shore, "My name is Wenlang."

"Wen Lang? Why do you..."

"Your catastrophe is approaching, as a national teacher, you will naturally help me." Wen Lang explained, his voice was still neither thick nor weak, making it elusive.

Mu Anan stood aside, holding her breath, she was a little nervous.

This nervousness, and a little bit of the panic of being scolded by my mother when I failed the exam when I was a child.

Her heartbeat was still fast, somehow, she looked at the face in front of her, as if apologizing.

I am sorry.

sorry……

"I'm sorry." She murmured, and then realized her impoliteness, and covered her mouth again and again.

Wen Lang looked at the girl in front of him, a little surprised——is this a memory?
"Why do you apologize?"

"I don't know, it feels uncomfortable, maybe... I'm afraid of heights." Mu Anan awkwardly moved away from the window.

The place where the national teacher lives is indeed some distance from the ground, if he hadn't let her up, there might be two hours' walk away.

It is estimated that at that time, the legs were also useless.

What Wen Lang got was the expected answer, and he didn't delve into it, "These days, you are in the astrology building, don't move around."

"Ah? But my friend is still in the imperial examination. After a while, he will be in high school." Mu Anan also wanted to agree, but when she thought of Liangyuan's puppy-like eyes, she couldn't restrain her heartache.

"When he was in high school, everything was messed up."

The national master walked to the pavilion next to him. He looked at the end game on the chessboard and pondered.

"What does this mean?" Mu An'an was puzzled, winning the number one prize is a good thing, not to mention Liang Yuan was meant to win, and she didn't change the fact.

"He's in high school, this is four years later." Wen Lang raised his eyes and glanced at the puzzled girl.

If Mu An'an was struck by lightning, yes, she was already a powerless and powerless vase queen during the Liangyuan champion banquet in her previous life!

"This... a few years in advance, what will happen?" She firmly believed that the students she taught would be at the top of the high school list, but she dared not imagine what would happen next.

It seems insignificant at the moment, but if it changes a little bit, the torrent of time will also change the original track, and she doesn't know where it will flow.

Missing a millimeter is a thousand miles away.

"I don't know, it's just that your catastrophe seems to be getting closer." Wen Lang picked up a sunspot and landed it on the carefully planned grid.

Heizi wins.

"Since you are thinking about it now, why didn't you save me when I was burned to death that day?" Mu An'an had seen the arrogant appearance of the masked man before, even though he was as cold as ice at this moment, she couldn't change her first impression.

Not afraid.

"At that time, I was seriously injured." Wen Lang didn't hide anything, he raised his eyes, his eyes were full of self-deprecating, "You and I are quite related."

The second monk Mu'an Anzhang couldn't figure it out, so he also fainted, "Then the national teacher, when is my catastrophe? I will come again at that time, will it work?"

"Maybe three months later, maybe half a year later, but in the near future." Wen Lang put the chess pieces away one by one, and stood up, "Life and death depend on you, and on me, but the fall of a star."

Mu An'an: "???"

Didn't you still care about it just now?How can you be so arrogant? ?

Three months is enough to follow Liangyuan to attend the No. [-] Scholar Banquet. She will definitely come back as soon as possible.

But in life, if you are afraid of the head and the tail, how terrible it would be.

"National Teacher! Slow down!" Mu Anan hugged the rabbit and trotted all the way, but couldn't keep up with Wen Lang's striding meteor.

bang.

The door is closed.

Is this... angry?

why?
　Three shifts.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)