Misidentifying his own father: the supernatural son, the spiritual doctor mother

Chapter 530 Extra Story: The Love of a Cold-Faced Beautiful Man 【10】

Gui Lan'er lowered her head: "If the city lord likes it, Lan'er can teach it to the chef in the house, and the city lord can eat it anytime in the future."

Yan Zixiao was stunned for a moment: "Aren't you doing the same thing?"

"Lan'er is an outsider, so she has to leave anyway."

"The wounds on your body..."

"My upper body is already scarred, it's not a serious problem. If Lan'er stays and damages the reputation of the city lord, Lan'er thinks it's better to leave."

Did she hear their conversation just now?

Yan Zixiao is a fighter, and his vigilance has always been higher than that of ordinary people. He didn't notice it just now. He thought he was really angry. When he came to question Yan Cheng, he forgot to check his surroundings.

"Miss Lan'er, you...well, I just told Uncle Cheng not to harass you, not against you." The explanation was a bit pale, but it was the first time Yan Cheng saw Yan Zixiao stammering.

"I understand." Gui Lan'er smiled and nodded, "Go down first, you are busy."

Yan Zixiao looked at her back and looked at Yan Cheng inexplicably: "Uncle Cheng, what did she understand?"

Yan Cheng thought for a while: "I think she may have misunderstood what the city lord said, but if the city lord really has no intentions of her, why not just let her go."

"I..." Yan Zixiao couldn't answer.

Yan Cheng nodded with a smile: "If Young Master really wants to keep her, with your wisdom, you will always find a way."

Yan Zixiao was stunned, his mind was a little blank, and he couldn't think.

Yan Cheng laughed loudly: "I'm going to discuss with the security chief about moving the grave. Tomorrow is an auspicious day, so it's best to move the grave in the afternoon. Then we'll go back to the city and settle in Yan's Cemetery. The matter of repairing the grave will be settled." Leave it to me."

Seeing that he suddenly changed the subject, Yan Zixiao felt relieved, but it seemed that there were still some things that could not be resolved.

Yan Cheng is definitely good at handling things, and the three of them were already on their way back to Wushuang City one afternoon.

Behind them, they hired a few hearses to prevent the corpses of the Yan family ancestors and drag them to the Yan family cemetery on the outskirts of the city with oxen.

"The status of the city lord is so noble, how can it be so shabby to transport the bones of his ancestors?" Gui Lan'er looked at the scene outside from the car window, and asked Yan Cheng with some puzzlement.

Yan Cheng sighed: "He is used to thrift. He has always said that everything Yan family has is given by the people, and people should not use people's fat and people's anointing indiscriminately."

"Transporting the remains of ancestors is a big deal, how can it be called a waste?" Gui Lan'er thought, if she came to transport, she would definitely try to make it as lively as possible, of course, it must be within her ability.

"The city lord said that the most important thing is to be good to the living, so that they can rest in peace even after death. If it is not good for them to be alive, it is unnecessary to do it deliberately for others to see after death."

Gui Lan'er thought for a while, then nodded quickly: "It makes sense, it makes sense."

She looked ahead, Yan Zixiao didn't ride in the carriage with them this time, but rode ahead on horseback, Yan Cheng acted as the driver, Gui Lan'er was the only one in the carriage.

"Why didn't the city lord take the carriage with us this time, the sun is so bright outside, don't get burned out." Gui Lan'er was a little puzzled.

Yan Cheng smiled and said, "It's only comfortable in the sun this February, so don't worry about him."

"I...I don't have it." Gui Lan'er blushed, hung up the curtain, and shrank into the carriage.

Yan Cheng chuckled, it seems that this time King Xiang has a dream, and the goddess has a heart, they Yanfu, they are not far away from the wedding!

(End of this chapter)