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

Chapter 873 Regret
"Wake up, wake up, Third Master is awake."

Xie Zhifei's long eyelashes fluttered a few times and opened his eyes——

Above his head was a familiar curtain, and inside the curtain were several familiar faces, each of them looking at him with worried expressions.

A series of blisters appeared at the corners of Pei Xiao's mouth, "You're so stupid, you still know how to wake up. I've been watching over you for three days and three nights. Look, your face has grown old."

Li Buyan pointed to the corners of his eyes: "I have two more wrinkles here."

Ding Yi cried with joy, "I lost five pounds."

Astragalus: "I haven't pooped in three days."

What's the mess?
Xie Zhifei closed his eyes in disgust and expressed one meaning: Get out of here!
The four of them rolled away in a hurry, and only Yan Sanhe was left in front of the bed.

Xie Zhifei closed his eyes and touched her hand, "Did I really sleep for three days?"

The voice was hoarse and dark, but after Yan Sanhe listened, his heart suddenly calmed down.

Yan Sanhe broke away from his hand, took the tea cup, and carefully fed him a little.

"I slept for three days and used up a 500-year-old ginseng. The prince brought it from the palace."

"Am I that seriously ill?"

"It's so serious. Half the people from the hospital came and said it was dangerous. Little Mr. Pei was so anxious that he almost went crazy."

Just talk about him, what about you?

Xie Zhifei looked at the red bloodshot eyes and said softly: "I made you worry."

Yan Sanhe glared at him warningly, "There's no future!"

Xie Zhifei nodded obediently like a child who had done something wrong, "Yan Sanhe, I dreamed about the old general."

"Old General?"

Yan Sanhe frowned, then relaxed it after a while: "Three days ago, the moment you fainted, the war horse recovered."

The recovery of the war horse means that the inner demons of the Zheng family have been solved, and it also means that Xie Daozhi is the informant.

Xie Zhifei felt sad, and suddenly thought of something: "Where is that incense stick?"

"Still burning."

"Still burning?"

Xie Zhifei frowned: "Why?"

"do not know."

Yan Sanhe smiled silently, "Ignore it for now. First tell me what you dreamed about the old general. I want to hear it."

"I dreamed that he was guarding the city in Black Mountain City, and the war was about to begin. He was talking and laughing with the soldiers, not afraid of death at all."

Xie Zhifei's voice was slow: "I dreamed that he said that the Zheng family doesn't ask whether things are worthwhile or not, only about peace of mind."

Yan Sanhe's nose felt sour, and he looked at Xie Zhifei quietly for a while, "Actually, the old general died in battle, in addition to the three levels of accidents you mentioned, there is another level."

"what?"

"To protect me."

Yan Sanhe: "He knew Zhang Tianxing's ability and knew that Zhang Tianxing would definitely rescue me. In order to completely cut off this line, he chose to die in battle."

Xie Zhifei thought of the letter his grandfather wrote to Yan Xing and nodded silently.

Yan Sanhe also thought of that letter.

"I never understood why the old general entrusted me to Yan Xing. They are both civilized and military, with temperaments from the south to the north. They are two completely different people."

"I get it now?"

"understood."

Yan Sanhe said almost inaudibly: "They are the same people at heart."

These words were like a thin needle, gently piercing Xie Zhifei's bones and blood.

This world is really strange.

Xie Daozhi tricked Zheng Yu;
The soul of Zheng Yu’s youngest grandson fell into the Xie family;

Zheng Yu entrusted the prince's orphan to Yan Xing;

Yan Xing is Xie Daozhi's stepfather.

Is it reincarnation?
Or is it karma?
"If I knew you would dream about him, I would have asked you to bring me a message."

"What words?" "Thank him for me, and tell him that I miss him very much."

Yan Sanhe turned away and his voice became lower.

"Especially after I learned about my life experience, I really thought about what he looked like and what his temperament was. I wanted to repay him, but he is no longer here."

"He doesn't want you to repay him, as long as you live well."

"Yeah, live well."

But no one can understand that people who survive by relying on the sacrifices of so many people don't actually want to live that much.

The person she would rather die is her.

Yan Sanhe looked at Xie Zhifei's body and only let his emotions pass by, "By the way, Xie Daozhi resigned."

Resign?

Xie Zhifei's expression changed slightly: "Is the emperor sure?"

Yan Sanhe: "I heard that I just handed him a note, and now he is at home claiming to be ill."

Xie Zhifei's breathing was a little heavy, "Have you told Huairen about the Zheng family?"

"I can't hide it, I said it myself." Pei Xiao's voice sounded outside the window.

After a pause, he simply pushed open the window and stuck half of his head in.

"Huairen said Mr. Xie did nothing wrong and there was no need to report it to His Majesty. The matter would be left to him. He also told us not to spread the word."

Xie Zhifei's eyes were filled with bitterness.

Huairen suppressed the matter because of him. If he really wanted to bring the matter to His Majesty's end, just by sending a message to the north, the Xie family should be confiscated and exterminated.

"Where's Zhu Qing?"

"Here I am, aren't I waiting for you to say whether you want to stay or go?"

Pei Xiao looked at Xie Shifu's face and sighed: "Don't think too much. Take good care of yourself first. Whether you keep it or not is a trivial matter."

Little things?

Xie Zhifei's face slowly darkened.

When Pei Xiao saw his look, he felt regretful and wanted to slap himself.

After giving Yan Sanhe a look for help, he closed the window with a snap, and then looked fiercely at Huang Qi at the door of the courtyard.

Huang Qi's heart trembled when he saw him, "Master?"

Pei Xiao gritted his teeth and said, "If you dare to do such things as to eat people inside and outside, and make me sad, I will bury you alive first."

Huang Qi: "..." He must dare too!

The sounds from the courtyard were heard in the house, and Yan Sanhe didn't say a word. He just asked, "Are you hungry? I'll ask Tangyuan to get you something delicious."

"After eating, I want to meet Bu Liu, are you sure?"

"Why not? As long as you are in good health, whether you want to drink or listen to music, I will do it."

Xie Zhifei was stunned for a moment, and with a gentle pull of his hand, Yan Sanhe fell forward and fell on top of him.

Two arms wrapped around him, very hard, like iron pliers, trying to embed Yan Sanhe into his body.

"Yan Sanhe, do you regret it?"

It was a sentence without beginning or end, but Yan Sanhe understood it.

When she was helping Yan Xing resolve his inner demons, she could actually watch Xie Daozhi's misfortune and the Xie family's misfortune.

"Before Xie Daozhi admitted what happened to the Zheng family, I didn't regret it, because your father said that he had a dream. In the dream, Yan Xing called him son. If my grandfather forgives me, I will forgive him."

"now what?"

"Sorry."

"Because of the Zheng family?"

"Because of the Zheng family."

Yan Sanhe: "If I forgive him, I will be sorry for the eight years the Zheng family raised me, and also sorry for the old general's heart for me. If it were not for your sake..."

The hand holding hers paused for a moment, and Yan Sanhe paused for a moment before speaking, but he still spoke the truth.

"I will kill him."

(End of this chapter)