After Hou Fu Jiaojiao was reborn, she turned over

Chapter 55 Sister
After all, the reason for wanting to come to Kyoto at the beginning is very simple, isn’t it?Protect those who should be protected and avoid troubles that can be avoided.

There was a scent in the room, Zheng Zhuoyun smelled it, and praised: "What delicious food did you make?"

Xue Mi rubbed her hands, took off his coat for him, and replied: "Nurse Liao taught me how to make plum cake. I tasted it and it was delicious."

"Make it for me to eat?"

"Yes, specially made for you to eat."

The smile on Zheng Zhuoyun's face became more intense, and he wanted to hug her.

It must be said that he really missed her.

A few days ago, worrying about gains and losses, the two had a cold war for the first time, and such an incident happened to step on his minefield.

Does her performance now mean that she can accept it?Or stop worrying about it?

However, just as he was about to move his chopsticks, the housekeeper came in from the outside and said that he had something to report.

"What's the matter?" Zheng Zhuoyun asked.

"Someone is visiting outside."

Zheng Zhuoyun and Xue Mi looked at each other, expressing that they were not surprised, since Zheng Zhuoyun came to the capital and got the attention of the emperor, countless people wanted to visit in private.

Zheng Zhuoyun, who knows the pros and cons of it, doesn't care at all, and most of them will refuse.

Zheng Zhuoyun asked habitually: "Who is it?"

"It is said that they came from Fuling City, Tan Jingyao, the governor of Fuling City, and his children."

The two were immediately surprised.

Zheng Zhuoyun stood up almost subconsciously, walked up to the butler and asked, "There is still a young master inside."

The housekeeper nodded: "There is one, who looks very weak, and seems to be called Tan Zhenming."

Zheng Zhuoyun's face was full of joy, and he glanced back at Xue Mi, Xue Mi was also surprised and happy.

It's almost her birthday, and it's also the New Year. I don't know if they came to celebrate the New Year with them.

After dinner, the snow stopped.

This burst, it is not the coldest time, the white mist formed by the cold air exhaled from the mouth is like the mist in the mountains, it comes and goes quickly, and dissipates quickly when it is illuminated by the sun.

The servants were sweeping the snow in the courtyard, trying to clear out the covered path, and lighting up the street lamps, the yellowish light was also a little bit of hope.

Chen Chen walked in front, followed by Chen Hengshan.

There were only the slight footsteps of the two people in the corridor, the lantern was shaken by the wind, and the figures of the two people flickered on and off on the wall.

Chen Chen is in a good mood today, because Chen Hengshan told him that Yan Ce will come back for the New Year.

"Qing Zhi likes that little girl very much?" Chen Chen asked.

Chen Hengshan nodded, although he didn't know what qualities Xue Mi had that was worthy of my elder brother's liking: "The incident in Fuling City. My elder brother took an arrow to save her, and this time I came to the capital because Xue Mi was coming with Zheng Yizheng. In Jingdu, I often secretly watch Xue Mi’s whereabouts to see if she is doing well—in short, I like it very much.”

"Does that little girl know?"

In fact, Chen Chen doesn't quite agree. His son Chen Qingzhi is the proud son of heaven, capable of both literature and martial arts. General, where is it his turn to get the honor of the Shangguan family.

The younger sister of Yizheng, a mere fifth-rank official, is a girl from a beggar background, and she is not worthy of Chen's appearance at all.

However, the current Chen Qingzhi is no longer what it used to be. He has almost broken away from all of the Chen family's network and has become an outsider.

With almost no memory and no relatives, he seems to be another person, relying on some residual memories to be gradually dug out to provide them with a bridge of relatives.

It's a pity that Yan Ce's character has been stereotyped. The long time of cruel training and the process of licking blood has made him a person who has no special interest in anything in the world.

Forget it, I like that girl. As a loving father, he naturally wants to fight for his favorite eldest son.

It would be great if he could use this to bring him back to the family.

Chen Hengshan never asked Xue Mi about Yan Ce, he was afraid of being exposed, but from the few words he had with Yan Ce, he could basically conclude that Xue Mi knew that Yan Ce liked him and rejected him.

"I know." Chen Hengshan said, as if he had thought of something more important, he asked, "By the way, father, have you found out about the relationship between Xue Mi and Zheng Yizheng?"

It's not that Chen Hengshan didn't ask Xue Mi about it, she just said briefly that he picked her up, and didn't mention anything after that.

Sometimes people's reactions and body language are more authentic than words. When Zheng Zhuoyun is mentioned, Xue Mi will be nervous and scratch her head subconsciously, her ears will turn red, and she will straighten her posture immediately even though she is slightly hunched .

Chen Chen thought back: "It seems that he picked it up and recognized it as his sister."

"It's just my sister?" Chen Hengshan couldn't believe it.

Could it be Xue Mi's wishful thinking?
However, he clearly sensed from Yan Ce's tone that the relationship between Xue Mi and Zheng Zhuoyun was not normal. Although Yan Ce didn't want to say it clearly, Chen Hengshan could tell that he was unhappy.

Unhappy reasons are often aimed at rivals.

Coupled with the other things Yan Ce revealed about Zheng Zhuoyun, Chen Hengshan only found it very interesting, so he took Xue Mi to watch a duel scene between Lin Yu and Jin Jinyu.

"So what if it's not my sister?" Chen Chen snorted coldly, he looked down on Zheng Zhuoyun in his heart, he looked like a timid scholar, "Since Qingzhi wants that girl, I'm sure I can help him get it for my father."

Chen Hengshan froze for a moment, then smiled desolately.

"Well, it's all up to my father."

Dark, like a shadow.

Shangguan Wenchao was on patrol. Although the barracks was strictly disciplined, it was inevitable that some people would come in with some water.

This is the worst he can see.

It was snowing heavily outside the tent, and the soldiers set up bonfires, drank and roasted meat, and yelled loudly to keep warm, so as to end a tired and fulfilling day.

Looking forward to the arrival of the new year, to go home and reunite with relatives.

There are also a large number of those who have no relatives, all of which were destroyed by the flames of war, and survived with hatred and resentment in their hearts, wanting to avenge their hatred.

It doesn't matter.

Shangguan Wenchao checked briefly, and found nothing unusual, and went back to the tent. On the way, a soldier threw him a jar of wine and chatted about some common topics. Shangguan Wenchao went in with the wine.

Shangguan Wanyue was still observing an arrow shot into her shoulder in Fuling City.

Under the candlelight, she observed very carefully. In the dry winter, the skin of her mouth was a little cracked, and the lines on the cracked lips had peeled off. Even that bright face was covered with dust.

Life in the military is exhausting, no matter how natural beauty is.

Shangguan Wenchao felt that she might not be able to drink the wine, and was thinking of hiding it in her arms, turning around and throwing it out for others to drink, when Shangguan Wanyue saw it sharply.

(End of this chapter)