After Hou Fu Jiaojiao was reborn, she turned over

Chapter 6

"Jian Lie, send Doctor Meng out of the residence."

"Yes." Jian Lie obeyed, led Meng Ziyi away, and closed the door behind him.

The room fell silent for a moment.

Tan Zhenzhe closed her eyes, put one hand into her bosom, caressed the jade pendant tied with multicolored reeling silk, and murmured: "Honey girl, where are you? Do you know that Brother Yan has been looking for you? "

If it was two days ago, Yan Ce never believed that he would have the chance to live his life again.

Moreover, it was still two years ago, when he opened his eyes and became the second son of the Yongchang uncle's mansion.

Yan Ce spent a morning absorbing the memory of the original owner, and gradually adapted to the new appearance and new identity.

After the shock and uneasiness, the rest is joy and excitement.

He must make good use of this hard-won opportunity.

Only by restarting life can it be possible to make up for the debt owed to Xue Mi in the previous life.

If he hadn't protected her well back then, she wouldn't have been implicated and died wronged.

Honey girl, wait for me!In this life, I will never let you suffer any harm again!

"dong dong dong"

Jian Lie's knock on the door brought Yan Ce's thoughts back to the real world.

"My lord, Jian Chong is back."

"Let him in now."

Yan Ce was overjoyed, and because he was too emotional, he couldn't help covering his mouth and coughing for a while.

Jian Chong, dressed in black, hurried in, and Jian Lie immediately closed the door, guarding the door with his sword in his arms.

"My lord, you have explained to your subordinates what you have inquired, and your subordinates have already inquired clearly." Jian Chong knelt down on one knee and saluted with solemn eyes.

"How?" Yan Ce lifted the quilt, sat on the edge of the bed, and looked at him expectantly.

"Back to your son, my subordinates rode across Qinghe County to spy on the news secretly. The county magistrate Xue's family is also looking for Miss Xue's whereabouts. I heard that not long ago, Miss Xue secretly left at night after arguing with her father. In Qinghe County, no one knows where she went."

"I see, back off."

Yan Ce frowned, waved his hand, and Jian Chong retreated silently.

If not in Qinghe County, where would she be?
There are so many people, when will we find them?
Thinking about it, Yan Ce felt a splitting headache, and a chill came over him, and he fell directly on the bed and passed out.

Outside the door, Jian Lie and Jian Chong were whispering.

"Tell me, why did the master ask you to inquire about Miss Xue in Qinghe County?"

Jian Lie squeezed his chin with one hand, and said in a low voice: "If I remember correctly, apart from the girl from Changqinghoufu, the master should have never been in contact with other girls surnamed Xue."

"I don't know." Jian Chong expressionless, just shook his head.

"Could it be that she is the assassin who attempted to assassinate the master that night?" Jian Lie thought for a while, and suddenly raised his voice.

Jianchong shook his head slowly, "Probably not. When I talked about Miss Xue just now, I saw that the master's expression was not that of resentment or fear, but a bit of concern, as if that girl was an old friend she was familiar with. .Maybe, it's just the master's childhood friend."

"It's not unreasonable." Jian Lie slightly nodded, expressing his agreement.

Jianchong looked up at the sky, clenched the sword in his hand, and said softly: "Prince Duan sent us two to be the guards of the master, to protect the master well, we only need to do our duty and do our duty well. The rest , why do we need to interfere? There is no need to discuss this matter, lest it should be leaked and make the master angry."

"Yeah." Jian Lie nodded, suddenly stood up straight, and lowered his voice extremely low: "You are right. But should we report this matter to the prince?"

Jianchong pondered for a while, and then said: "Not for the time being. Let's wait and see what happens. If something unusual happens, it's not too late to tell the prince."

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

Just as Jian Lie finished speaking, he caught a glimpse of a beautiful woman walking towards him with two maids, so he immediately shut up.

"See Madam." Jian Lie and Jian Chong bowed to the woman one after another.

"Is Zhe'er asleep?" The woman looked at Jian Lie who was standing on the right, and asked softly.

"Return to Madam, the young master has just given the needle not long ago, and he should be asleep at this moment." Jian Lie lowered his head, respectfully and authentically.

"In that case, I will not disturb his rest."

After the woman finished speaking, she was about to turn around and leave when she suddenly heard a low call from inside the room.

"Mother."

In a daze, Yan Ce heard the conversation outside the door, and knew that it was Mrs. Yongchang Pang who had come.

Pangzi showed surprise, pushed the door and entered.

As soon as he entered, he saw him struggling to sit up from the bed, he quickly raised his hand and said: "Zhe'er, you are still sick, don't move around easily. If there is anything, just tell the servants to handle it."

After the words fell, Jian Lie hurried forward and helped Yan Ce up.

"Greetings to mother." Yan Ce sat down, bowed to Pang Shi, and looked up to see that she was looking at him kindly with a smile on her brows and eyes.

He learned from the memories left in his mind that Pang liked the second son of the original owner more than the eldest son Tan Zhenming.

The original owner was a concubine whose biological mother died young, gentle and honest, refined and respectful, but weaker, lived in seclusion in the house every day, read, painted, danced and wrote, and did not anoint those bad habits of the younger generation.

Although it was not her own, she always treated her as her own and cared for her.

However, a few days ago, there were some misunderstandings between Ponzi and the original owner, so that the mother and child became estranged and gradually alienated.

In the middle of the night before yesterday, the original owner was assassinated suddenly and died, and the reborn Yan Ce came through his soul.

Not long after recovering from the injury, he accidentally caught a cold and fell ill.

Pang was worried about his concubine's injuries, so he would visit him several times a day, bringing some top-notch tonics, and asking about his health.

Yan Ce could tell that Pang was sincerely treating the original owner well, so he fully accepted her concern and was grateful.

As for who actually interfered and destroyed the harmony between their mother and child, he has not yet ascertained.

"Zhe'er, you have suffered, do you feel better today?" Pang Si sat down next to the edge of the bed, gently stroked his slightly pale face with his right hand, and said with distressed eyes.

"Thank you for your mother's concern, the baby is much better now."

Yan Ce did not reject her intimacy, but only slightly hooked the corners of his mouth, revealing a pure and flawless smile.

"Seeing you recover so quickly, I can feel at ease as a mother."

Pang withdrew his hand, paused, and said again: "I heard that Miss Rongda from An Guogong's mansion came to see you not long ago, and I watched her go back angrily, and no one paid attention to her. You have always been Bin You are so polite, why are you the only one who is a little cold towards her?
You should know that she has always admired you, and you also have a marriage contract. "

The smile on Yan Ce's face froze a little bit, lowered his eyes, and said: "Mother, to be honest, although the boy has a marriage contract with Miss Zheng, but the boy has no love for her. The child doesn't want to deceive Miss Zheng. Please ask the mother to persuade the father in front of the father, and call off this marriage for the child."

(End of this chapter)