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

Chapter 634
This voice called out all the Tang family members.

Tang Mingyue is already eight months pregnant and her belly is heavy.

When she saw Yan Sanhe, she almost pounced towards him, frightening Yan Sanhe and shouting repeatedly: "Slow down, please slow down."

"Miss Yan, why are you here?"

"I have something to do with your father."

Yan Sanhe hugged Shan Eryi, who was behind her, and said, "You're fine."

When Shan Eryi saw that there was no one named Xie, his face looked much better. He smiled quickly and said, "It's cold outside. Let's talk inside. Uncle Xie shot two wild rabbits today, so we can eat them in a pot."

"Eating is second, talking is the main thing."

Yan Sanhe turned to look at Tang Jianxi, "How about I go to your study?"

Tang Jianxi looked at Yan Sanhe, then at the strange man behind her who was shivering with cold, and ordered to Tao Qiaoer: "Get something warm and bring it to the study."

Tao Qiaoer nodded and glanced at Tang Mingyue, but Tang Mingyue seemed motionless as if she hadn't seen him.

It's Miss Yan!
How rare it is to see her!

Yan Sanhe saw that Tang Mingyue's eyes seemed to be glued to her, and thought of Xie Zhifei's instructions, "Third Master asked me to bring something to Miss Tang."

Tang Mingyue suddenly smiled like a flower, "What did he say?"

"He said the child's meeting gift will be made up for later."

Yan Sanhe's eyes were soft: "Buyan, Mr. Pei, and I will make up for each other together. We left in a hurry this time."

Tang Mingyue happily took Tao Qiaoer's arm: "Mom, did you hear that? They are all thinking about me."

"Yes, I'm all thinking about you."

Tao Qiao'er smiled and patted her daughter's hand, "Let's go, escort girl, to pick out a warm quilt for Miss Yan. Eryi, help her well."

"No need to help, I can walk by myself."

Shan Eryi pretended not to hear and hugged the person directly.

Tang Mingyue pushed him, but did not push. She turned her head and glared at the man, and whispered: "Miss Yan is still here."

"What does it have to do with her?"

Shan Eryi deliberately raised his voice: "Is it not illegal for me to hug my own wife?"

Yan Sanhe: "..." A living treasure is still a living treasure.

Tang Jianxi stepped forward and made an invitation gesture, "Miss Yan, let's talk in the study."

"it is good."

Yan Sanhe followed him into the study. As soon as the door was closed, without greetings or formalities, he briefly talked about Zhu Yuanzhao's identity and background and the affairs of the Zhu family, and then got straight to the point:

"Tang Jianxi, the inner demons of the Zhu family are involved in the prince's witchcraft case. I came here to inquire about this matter with you."

When Tang Jianxi saw Yan Sanhe going up the mountain, he knew there was nothing good going on, but he never thought that this was what she was asking?

The first prince, his real senior brother, the first disciple of Mr.

The Tang family was destroyed because of him;

Zhu Yan stopped dying for him;

Because of him, one of Lu Shi and Tang Zhiwei never married, while the other escaped into the world of mortals, never to be seen again until his death.

Many midnight dreams came back, and he recalled the person he had only met a few times, but was engraved in his mind like a seal. Was there any hatred in his heart?

No.

There was only a sigh of relief.

When Zhu Yuanzhao saw that Tang Jianxi was silent, he just thought he refused to say anything and hurriedly knelt down on the ground.

"Master Tang, my Zhu family..."

"Your Zhu family has nothing to do with me."

Tang Jianxi didn't look at him at all, only looking at Yan Sanhe: "Miss Yan, I only want to ask you one thing."

Yan Sanhe: "Say."

"If Zhu Xuanjiu is really the instigator of the witchcraft case of the late prince, you can help him solve his inner demons. Go to my Muli Mountain and find me, Tang Jianxi..."

His voice couldn't help but tremble a little, "Have you ever thought about my position and my feelings?"

"I expected you to say that."

Yan Sanhe's eyelashes fluttered slightly, "Tang Jianxi, this inner demon seems to be Zhu Xuanjiu's inner demon, but in fact it is the inner demon of those thousands of crows."

Tang Jianxi's expression changed: "You, what did you say?"

"Among those thousands of crows, I think there must be one named Chu Yanting. He is crying for injustice for himself and for the three tribesmen of his family who were executed."

Yan Sanhe looked at him calmly, "That's why I came to find you."

"Are you sure, this inner demon is..." "I'm sure."

Yan Sanhe's eyebrows are not as soft as those of other women. When she looks at people calmly, her whole aura is cold.

This coldness is inexplicably convincing.

Tang Jianxi suddenly jumped up from his chair and paced back and forth in the study.

Finally, he stood in front of Yan Sanhe, his Adam's apple sliding up and down, "Miss Yan, what is the purpose of their cry of injustice?"

"No more than two."

Yan Sanhe: "The first is to find out the truth of the matter, and the second is to tell the world. The former is relatively easy, the latter..."

She lowered her head and looked at Zhu Yuanzhao on the ground, and saw that Zhu Yuanzhao had a pale face and his whole body was trembling.

He probably hasn't thought about this level yet.

"The latter will be difficult."

Tang Jianxi looked at her with burning eyes: "Since it's difficult, what are you going to do?"

"Rise up against the odds."

Yan Sanhe closed his eyes and opened them again: "There is no choice."

"Not afraid."

"afraid."

Tang Jianxi met Yan Sanhe's gaze for a long time and said, "I will tell you everything I know."

When Yan Sanhe heard this, he knew that this trip was right.

"You guys eat something to cushion your stomach first, and then I'll take you to a place."

Tang Jianxi suddenly spoke faster, rubbing his hands unconsciously, "This night will be long, very long."

……

Whoever wants to eat at this time will just force it into their throats just to fill their stomachs.

Just after eating, Tang Jianxi opened the door and waved to Yan Sanhe and the others.

The three of them put down their teacups and followed them. After walking around in the dark, they exited the Tang residence through a small door.

Outside the stone gate, Xue Zhao was waiting at the door holding a torch.

He glanced at Zhu Yuanzhao, "Master, is this person trustworthy?"

Tang Jianxi tilted his head slightly and looked at Yan Sanhe, as if he was asking again: Is he trustworthy?

"It's credible." Yan Sanhe replied.

Zhu Yuanzhao's eyes were filled with heat, he gritted his teeth and said, "Mr. Tang, just believe me, I..."

"I do not believe you."

Tang Jianxi interrupted coldly, "But I believe that Miss Yan, Ah Zhao, will lead the way."

Xue Zhao put the torch into the bucket, and with a "sizzle" sound, his eyes darkened.

"It's all followed."

He warned and walked forward in the dark.

This was an ups and downs road. At the end, Yan Sanhe couldn't tell whether they were going up the mountain or down the mountain. He could only feel that the road under his feet was getting narrower and narrower.

About half an hour later.

Xue Zhao suddenly stopped on a flat ground, slapped his hand somewhere, and the thick stone door slowly opened a crack.

Tang Jianxi slipped through the crack and said, "Come in, everyone."

The three of them went in one after another, and Li Buyan walked at the end. He turned around and saw Xue Zhao standing still, and asked curiously: "Aren't you coming in?"

Xue Zhao looked at her expressionlessly, "I'll guard the door."

After saying that, he clapped his hands again, and the stone door slowly closed.

Do you need to be so cautious?

Li Buyan asked in his heart.

At this moment, Tang Jianxi took out the fire seal and lit the lamps hanging on the stone wall one by one.

Li Buyan looked up and was shocked.

This is a huge cave. The larger half of the cave is filled with rice, and the smaller half is filled with sundries.

"This is the food reserve of my Tang family, used to survive the disaster years."

Tang Jianxi walked to the place where debris was piled and pointed to the pile closest to the stone wall.
"Those are all words and deeds, and some of them are his."

(End of this chapter)