The short-lived ghost of the Xie family has lived a long life

Chapter 193 Around
Yan Sanhe had to speak more clearly.

"How many groups of people did we see that night at Xuanzang Temple?"

Li Buyan said: "There are two groups. Xie Sanshi is one group, and Taisun is another group."

Yan Sanhe: "We followed Taisun's carriage. The 'real body' stayed at Xuanzang Temple and followed Xie 31 back to the capital."

Li Buyan's eyes were fixed for a moment.

Lying on the grass!

Xie Sanshi and his father Xie Daozhi both sided with the grandson.

Standing as Taisun also means standing as Prince.

The Xie family is a true princeling.

"I have another question!"

Li Buyan raised his hand like a student and humbly asked Master Pei for advice: "On the ground or underground?"

Girl, did you ask that?

Pei Xiaoxin said that fortunately I am also very smart!

"It's underground!"

Li Buyan frowned, "Why is it underground? Isn't it okay to support openly and openly? Anyway, it's just as it says!"

"This……"

Pei Xiaoxin said, how should I answer this?
Yan Sanhe answered, "That can only explain one problem."

Li Buyan: "What?"

Yan Sanhe was no longer too lazy to answer riddles and spoke very straightforwardly.

"It shows that the emperor is very dissatisfied with the prince. In order to protect himself, Xie Daozhi simply has no choice but to stay away from both sides. He will not support, oppose or express his position on everything about his son, including his marriage."

Li Buyan shook his head, "Sounds like a scumbag."

No scumbag, can he climb so high and sit so firmly?
Yan Sanhe sneered in his heart.

Li Buyan touched Pei Xiao with his arm, "Then what is our Third Master's attitude towards Du Yiyun?"

Why are you touching me again?
Under the melon fields and plum trees, my wife is still watching from the side!
Master Pei quickly retracted his arm and stayed away from Li Buyan.

"What is Third Master's attitude towards Du Yiyun? You have to ask Third Master, am I not the roundworm in his belly?"

"He is even more scumbag than a scumbag by hanging Du Yiyun like this!" Yan Sanhe made the final decision.

Lord Pei: "..."

Strangely, I felt quite happy when she scolded Xie Fifty like this.

……

The wheels of the car squeaked as they pressed against the bluestone road.

In the carriage, Du Yiyun looked at the man opposite with affectionate eyes and cheeks.

He lowered his head and rested his arms casually on the small table. His facial features were extremely handsome and attractive.

There are two kinds of men in this world: one is stunning as a child, but becomes disabled as time goes by and disappears into oblivion;
The other type is that they were mediocre when they were young, but become more and more outstanding as they grow up.

Her third brother falls into the latter category.

Xie Zhifei noticed Du Yiyun looking at him, and after thinking about it in his mind, he raised his head.

"Evian?"

"Ok?"

"This illness is actually very dangerous. The abbot of Xuanzang Temple personally said one word to me: difficult."

"Third brother?" Du Yiyun's eyes turned red.

"Find a good family to marry, don't focus on me."

Xie Zhifei's voice was very calm: "It's not worth the delay for me."

"Third brother."

A chill rose up from the soles of Du Yiyun's feet.

"I don't care at all how long you live. If I really cared, I wouldn't wait so many years. What's more, if a poor family gets sick, they can still hang themselves with old ginseng for three to five years. The Xie family and the Du family are not bad, fifty You’ll always survive.”

Xie Zhifei shook his head, "Du Yiyun, I only treat you as my sister. I told you this a long time ago, more than once, right?"

"That's just right, I still have more pain!"

"I'm not good here!"

"Is it because of that Yan Sanhe?"

"It has nothing to do with her."

Xie Zhifei looked at her with an undercurrent in his eyes.

"You go back and tell your uncle that the third master can't stand him and the Xie family can't stand him!"

Du Yiyun's breath suffocated, and then tears flowed down.

"Third brother, we have been in love for so many years, why do you have to say so absolutely?" "That's because!"

Xie Zhifei said word for word: "If you don't say no, I will harm you. Stop the car!"

The carriage stopped, he jumped out of the car, thought for a while, and stuck his head in again.

"Remember to tell your father what I said. If you ask some questions and think about it, you will understand everything."

"Third Brother!"

Du Yiyun's expression changed and he asked word by word: "I'll ask again, is it because of Yan Sanhe?"

Xie Zhifei looked at her deeply, "I'll say it again, no!"

The curtain falls.

The person in the curtain suddenly raised his lips, and there were no tears in his eyes. They were cold, deep, dark, and shockingly cold.

The person outside the curtain looked calm and relaxed, took the reins handed over by Zhu Qing, got on his horse, and rode away.

……

"drive--"

Xie Zhifei whipped the riding whip hard, making the horse go faster and faster.

Zhu Qing keenly sensed that Ye's mood was not right, and followed him with a whip.

Two horses drove into four lanes, one behind the other.

Xie Zhifei suddenly tightened the reins, and with a "hush" sound, the horse raised its front hooves high, spun around a few times, and then stopped.

Xie Zhifei got up from the horse, jumped up, hooked his arms, and climbed onto the high wall.

"Father!"

Zhu Qing's mind exploded.

Xie Zhifei sat down on the wall and his eyes fell on the trees beside the wall.

I don’t know when, the buds that emerged in the spring have turned into leaves, green and full of life.

But looking down, it was shocking.

The entire trunk was burned black, peeling off and cracking, like a dying old man, his whole body supported by that layer of skin.

Once upon a time, this tree was not like this.

It is tall and strong, with dense leaves, and makes a rustling sound when the wind blows.

This is the secret place that he and his sister tacitly agree on.

The two often climbed up trees secretly, their small bodies hidden among the branches and leaves, and no one could find them.

Then she sat and he stood.

She hugged his legs tightly, and he held the branch with one hand, tilting his head to look outside the high wall.

"Quickly tell me, are there many people in the alley today? Are there any peddlers carrying burdens?"

"no!"

"What's that?"

"There is a beautiful lady walking."

"What a good idea. Is she prettier than our mother?"

"It's prettier than you anyway!"

"I'm going to tell my father and mother to peek at other ladies unless... you say I'm pretty."

"Yes, yes, yes, you are the best looking!"

“That’s not sincere at all!
She shook his leg and said viciously: "Zheng Huaizuo, come down, it's my turn."

Yes, he used to be Zheng Huaizuo, and he died under the sword of the man in black. He was eight years old at that time and had just learned the sword skills of the Zheng family.

He has a twin sister named Zheng Huaiyou.

Although the brother and sister were born from the same mother, their temperaments are completely different.

He likes to be noisy; she likes to be quiet.

He loves martial arts and gets a headache when he sees books; she loves literature and hides away from swords, guns and sticks.

He didn't even have a cough all year round; she was sick and felt sick every day.

He eats a bowl of rice in three bites; she eats half a bowl of rice, chewing it carefully in small bites, and always has the last bite left.

The remaining bite is the doctor's advice.

Her spleen and stomach were weak, and she could only eat six percent full. Her stomach couldn't bear even one more percent, and she felt uncomfortable for a long time.

You can't eat too fast either. You have to chew a mouthful of rice 36 times [-] times before you can swallow it.

She also couldn't eat mushrooms. If she took one bite, she would be covered in eczema and it would be unbearable.

Sick Yangzi is weak and eats little, but she climbs trees quickly. He often laughs at her for being the fetus of a cat spirit.

(End of this chapter)