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

Chapter 291 Enchanting
The young man's warm breath fell on her ears, and half of Xia's mother's body went numb. Her soul flew out of her body and danced around the room for a few times before falling down again.

Without saying a word, she picked up the bowl and drank most of it in one go. Then she put the bowl towards the man's mouth and said, "Sir, please drink slowly and drink one mouthful at a time. You will get drunk easily if you drink in a hurry."

"It's my mother who is considerate after all!"

Xie Zhifei took her hand and glanced at Yan Sanhe while drinking.

His eyes seemed to be stained with bamboo leaves, dissolute and decadent, passionate and ruthless. Yan Sanhe's heart was no longer beating fast, but stopped beating suddenly.

Demon!
After drinking the wine, the evildoer raised his chin at Pei Xiao and Yan Sanhe, his brows and eyes still full of romance.

"Spring nights are short, Mingting, Sanhe, you can do whatever you want. I won't accompany you two to spend time here. Mother Xia, let's go back to the house and have some fun."

Pei Mingting laughed loudly and said: "Brother, a woman is like a wolf at thirty, a tiger at forty, and at fifty she can absorb dirt while sitting on the ground. You have to take it easy!"

"What are you doing? You can die under the peonies and be a ghost, but you are also charming... Hahaha..."

There is light in front of the Third Master and shadow behind him. The light and shadow perfectly match this man, firmly supporting all his romance, passion, loneliness, and vulnerability...

Yan Sanhe's eyes flickered.

She had the illusion that this monster stretched out a finger towards her, hooked it, and then suddenly, it hooked into her heart.

There is no time to think about it carefully, taste it carefully, ponder it carefully...

She only had one thought, wanting to cut off this monster's hand!

Of the six people in the room, three left. Fang Ling felt like she was beating a drum, not knowing whether she should go or stay.

"Zhu Qing." Yan Sanhe called in a low voice.

Zhu Qing took out the silver from his arms and placed it in front of Fang Ling: "Go ahead, girl."

Fang Ling took the silver and turned back three times at a time.

After she left, Yan Sanhe said calmly: "The third master just said the word 'casual', he should have asked us to wait for him."

When Mr. Pei heard this, he felt uncomfortable. Although there was Zhu Qing in the room, that Menghulu didn't think of him as a human being.

So that meant that he and Yan Sanhe were alone together now, what should they say?
Whoa!
Although it’s been some time since we proposed marriage, I haven’t come out yet, little Mr. Pei!
He swallowed and asked, "Then let's just wait for him?"

Yan Sanhe: "Can Jiaofangsi let people go anywhere?"

Pei Xiao: "Of course."

Yan Sanhe: "Go out for a walk. I want to see the place where Jingchen has stayed for the past nine years."

From drunkenness to the ancient Buddha with blue lanterns, there are hundreds of mountains and tens of thousands of rivers in between. Tang Zhiwei redeemed herself at the age of 27, which is not too old. She should have many choices.

She could choose to be a concubine;

If you are lucky, you can find an ordinary man to marry;

At worst, you can choose to find a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters to live in seclusion.

Why do you have to be a nun?
Losing all hope is one possibility, so are there any other possibilities?

"Then go!"

Pei Xiao stood up and suddenly stopped.

its not right!
If I go out for a walk with her, we must walk side by side.

There is a bright moon above our head, a few palace lanterns beside us, and a few sweet-scented osmanthus trees beside us... Doesn’t this just mean that she and I are spending time together in front of each other and under the moonlight?
Bodhisattva!
During this trip to the Jiaofang Division, you are not only testing Xie Shifu’s ability, you are also testing my determination, Little Master Pei!

Can……

Little Mr. Pei, I don’t have the willpower!

……

In the room, a faint fragrance floats.

Xie Zhifei felt too hot, so he unbuttoned three buttons of his gown, revealing the flowing lines from his Adam's apple down.He said to himself that no woman has ever seen such a beautiful scenery, and it is all cheap for you, an old lady.

Mother Xia's whole body was unbearably hot. She dragged her hands to her cheeks and looked at the man beside her affectionately.

She became a mother at the age of 30. After becoming a mother, she no longer has to accompany men, she only needs to train her little ladies.

The man in front of her was an outstanding man that she had never met when she was young and beautiful.

At the thought of spending a night with such a man, Xia's mother couldn't wait and pushed herself into Xie Zhifei's arms.

"Third Master, the spring night is too short, don't sit still!"

No wonder the world says that people who are old and mature are the most impatient.

Xie Zhifei frowned, "Some things shouldn't be rushed. The longer you grind on them, the more flavorful they will be. If you rush them, they will lose their flavor. Shall I feed Mommy a cup?"

Mother Xia said to herself that such a handsome man would drink, let alone one glass, I would drink ten glasses of wine.

As soon as her red lips parted and the wine entered her mouth, Xia's mother looked at the man in front of her crazily, as if she couldn't get enough of him.

Words, one sentence at a time, no words spoken;

Drink the wine one sip at a time.

After a few drinks, Xia's mother's eyes were so weak that they were watery, and she collapsed on Xie Zhifei like a ball of mud.

Xie Zhifei knew the heat was coming and pushed the person away.

The charming atmosphere quickly dissipated, and Xia's mother looked at him in confusion.

His eyes were dark and dark, showing a bit of coldness.

Xia's mother has been surrounded by men for half her life. Although she is seven to eight times drunk, she still knows clearly that the man in front of her cannot be neglected.

"Sir, what's the matter?"

Xie Zhifei didn't say anything. He poured himself a cup of wine and took a sip.

Dad, your son is going to throw dirty water on you. Your son is unfilial.

"The passing water was actually my father's sweetheart. My father wanted to redeem her life at that time, but he didn't want to be beaten to the throne."

Xia's mother knew who Xie Zhifei's father was, and she was a little shocked for a moment.

"Because of this person, there was a lot of trouble in our family for a while."

He frowned and talked about the past in a leisurely manner.

"At that time, my mother was strongly opposed to letting a prostitute into the house, for fear of ruining the Xie family's family tradition. The reason why they have not been harmonious over the years is because of her."

Zhuyeqing's stamina gradually increased, and Xia's mother racked her brains to think about the past, but she couldn't remember that the man had an affair with Xie Daozhi.

That's it!

That woman has always hidden herself deeply.

She chuckled and said, "Fortunately, your mother didn't let go. Otherwise, the family would really have no peace."

There is some subtlety in these words, careful consideration, jealousy, and gloating.

Xie Zhifei glanced at Xia's mother out of the corner of his eye and continued to betray his misery.

"There is no peace in our family anymore. My father has not been in my mother's house for more than ten years. Later, he took in another daughter. She was also a rich young lady who was in trouble. She loved her as much as anything."

He deliberately lowered his voice, sounding slightly sad.

"One time my father said after drinking that Aunt Liu was not worthy of carrying her shoes compared to Gieshui. I was thinking that if Gieshui really got in, my mother might not be able to keep her position as the principal wife. "

When Xia's mother heard this, she suddenly sneered and said, "That's because your father was fascinated by that vixen and couldn't see her insides at all."

(End of this chapter)