After Hou Fu Jiaojiao was reborn, she turned over

Chapter 58

It wasn't until the man took off his cloak, revealing a cold face, and stood next to Chen Hengshan that he could tell that the facial features of the two were somewhat similar.

Shangguan Wanyue was a little surprised, and the corner of her mouth twitched into a smile: "Yan Ce?"

how to say?Is this a meeting of enemies?
Yan Ce gave a faint "hmm".

Shangguan Wanyue rubbed her forehead with her fingers in embarrassment, fearing that Yan Ce came here to seek revenge on her.

Shangguan Wanyue didn't know that Zheng Zhuoyun and Xue Mi were already planning to leave Fuling City for the capital before she provoked a rift, and she always felt that it was because of her own help.

And Yan Ce likes Xue Mi, now Zheng Zhuoyun took Xue Mi to run away, Yan Ce chased to Kyoto.
God, are we going to fight here later?
Shangguan Wanyue did not compete with Yan Ce, but she also inquired about Yan Ce with the servants of the governor's mansion, they didn't know about it, they only said that Yan Ce was good at skills and used to be a gangster.

Shangguan Wanyue is not a fool, she has hidden her identity and carried out missions all over the country, and she has more or less understood the chaos in the world.

Yan Ce has absolutely no sense of quackery in him.

how to say?There is always this cold and hopeless aura lingering around him, like a deep pool in a deep mountain and dense forest. You can't see the future in him at all, as if he is always ready to die the next moment, or the opponent's death.

Seeing the subtle expression on Shangguan Wanyue's face, the two of them seem to know each other.Shangguan Wenchao suddenly felt a sense of crisis, and his hands gradually clenched into fists, like a lion cub whose territory has been violated.

"Yan Ce?" Chu Yunshen scratched his head and looked at Yan Ce, "Why is he called Yan Ce? Isn't he Chen Qingzhi, the eldest son of Marquis Pingyang?"

Shangguan Wenchao: "."

The fist loosened again.

Shangguan Wanyue: "."

She felt that she had really offended the wrong person.

"Chen Chenqingzhi?" Shangguan Wenchao also missed the name, "Didn't he disappear 17 years ago?"

"Isn't this back again? Look at how similar the two of them stand together!"

Shangguan Wenchao carefully compared Chen Hengshan and Yan Ce who were standing together.

They are indeed similar, especially the eyebrows and eyes.

But if they were separated, Shangguan Wanyue would never have thought that Yan Ce looked alike Chen Hengshan when she first saw Yan Ce in Fuling City, with the demeanor between the five sense organs and the temperament of the whole body.

Because the atmosphere is too different.

Chen Hengshan is shrewd and cold, and occasionally there is a meaningful small smile on the corner of his mouth.

Yan Ce just looked at you as if he was about to draw a knife and cut you.

Shangguan Wanyue pinched her chin: "When did you come back, why haven't you heard of it?"

For such a big event, Chen Chen must have advertised his son's return all over the world.

"It was a long time ago, but elder brother didn't want to expose himself, so let's just do that." Chen Hengshan avoided the serious, "In short, the only ones who know are my parents, Chu Yunshen and the two of you. Eldest brother is used to living a clean life. Come back and tell everyone about him. It just adds to the annoyance."

Shangguan Wanyue spread her hands in surprise: "Sorry, why did you tell me to keep up with Shangguan Wenchao?"

"Because I have something to ask for." Yan Ce said, his dark eyes were like a wolf and a tiger.

Yan Lingzhi walked around the Zheng residence.

This house is very simple, without any grandeur, but it's late, and many details can't be seen clearly.

Yan Lingzhi saw the legendary Nanny Liao, she was indeed a very kind old man from the appearance, with rare dexterity in hands and feet, and his eyes were radiant with wisdom.

This kind of person has experience and experience, and knows what to say and what not to say.

Yan Lingzhi and Tan Zhenming were also a little relieved. After all, what people are most afraid of in a new environment is not getting used to it. They have to throw away the habits that have been hard to get used to in the past few years and learn new ones, and the span is still so large. For Xue Honey is not easy either.

"But it seems that you are living well, so we don't have to worry about it anymore." Tan Zhenming said.

Zheng Zhuoyun followed behind them without speaking, as if he was an outsider, and no one could see his expression.

When they arrived at the place where the two lived, Yan Lingzhi covered his lips and chuckled ambiguously: "You two sleep in the same room?"

He used to sleep in one in Yan Mansion, but when he came here, Yan Lingzhi was really afraid that Tan Zhenming's indifferent and decisive face would make Zheng Zhuoyun turn his anger on Xue Mi and sleep separately from her.

Yan Lingzhi is inside again, there is only one bed, there is no outer bed, so there will be no maid waiting outside on weekdays and nights.

She smiled even more ambiguously.

Xue Mi felt uncomfortable all over, her eyes wandered, and she said "hmm" twice perfunctorily.

If she teased like this on weekdays, she would definitely blush, but now instead of blushing, her complexion turned pale, and the original tenderness faded away.

When Yan Lingzhi let go of her arm to look inside the room, Xue Mi's legs gave way and she almost fell to the ground. Tan Zhenming helped her to stand still.

"What's wrong? You look so bad?" Tan Zhenming asked worriedly.

Xue Mi looked at Tan Zhenming.

He is still so gentle, even if he knows his fate is not long, he will do his best to face all the good and evil in the world.

Being selfish, Xue Mi felt that Tan Zhenming was really kind to her. There was no blood relationship between them, but they could carry a relationship in the dark.

It's normal to like him.

"I'm fine. The wind blows for a long time just now, and it's very cold." Xue Mi said calmly, shrugged and smiled, leaning on the table, pushed Tan Zhenming's hand away from touching her, and sat on the chair for a while.

They didn't have any doubts either, Yan Lingzhi took a look and felt that this place was really good, in line with Zheng Zhuoyun's style, and then asked the maid to take them to the room arranged for them.

Due to the friendship of the landlord, Zheng Zhuoyun also accompanied him to have a look.

Xue Mi didn't feel well, so she stayed in the house.

"Are you all right?"

Before leaving, Zheng Zhuoyun finally asked a question.

Xue Mi didn't even look at him, she just rubbed her feet cooperatively: "It's okay, you can go."

"it is good."

After closing the door and hearing the footsteps going away, Xue Mi slid down from the chair as if she was exhausted.

At this moment, she felt as if she was alone again.

Not surprisingly, when Zheng Zhuoyun came back, he found her lying on the bed with her head covered in the quilt, and she was curled up sleeping inside, looking very pitiful.

Zheng Zhuoyun realized that he was out of control again belatedly, and he had clearly made up his mind to get together with Xue Mi and forget the past.

He didn't know if he had exposed any flaws, and he felt a little guilty, so he sat on the head of the bed, adjusted his mentality, and called her in a warm voice: "Mi'er?"

Xue Mi suddenly heard that gentle voice, her head was even more dazed, frowning, her whole body was hot and uncomfortable, sweat stuck to her clothes, and she was a little out of breath.

(End of this chapter)