Chapter 28 Put it down

Zong Haoxuan looked at her as if she pushed the door into the room with no expression on her face. His white face turned red and pulled over the quilt and wrapped her body in crouchs.

She looked up and down with contempt, snorted, and called crisply, "Chuner, let someone carry it in!"

Two guys came in carrying a big box, and Yun Niang gave him a blank look: "The silver you gave me is now returned to you with profits, a total of 2,000 taels. Please count them! If you dare to hit our Xiao family, I won't end up with you!"

He hasn't recovered yet. Several people have gone. The servant Anzi hurriedly wiped his cold sweat into the room and hurriedly waited for him to wear his coat. He ordered Anzi to open the box, and the box full of white silver flashed so that he couldn't laugh or cry. His hand brushed the silver, his narrow eyes narrowed, and there was a deep smile on the corners of his mouth.

Yun Niang took a few breaths, and the boulders that had been pressed on her body for a long time now landed on the ground, and her body was indescribably comfortable. Yanyufang really belonged to her from now on.

Ten years ago, the inexplicable debt owed has now been paid off, but unfortunately, Liu and Piaoxuan still have no place. Thinking of Congyu, he patted his head a few times. He really shouldn't have easily promised her to find Yin Pianxuan with Yin Xiaoting. The long way to go. If something happened to them, their mistakes would be big.

"Spring." She waved her delicate hand and ordered, "Go buy some snacks. Let's go to the warm incense restaurant!"

"Good!" Chun'er answered cheerfully, bought a snack and followed her. The two walked into the warm fragrance hall.

"What? Is Mrs. Yin bored again?" She jokingly looked at Xie Ling, who was sitting in a small shirt in the courtyard.

Xie Ling looked up and smiled: "Big head, anyway, I'm idle, so I'll make more children's clothes!"

Yun Niang sat down: "You can't always stay in the warm incense hall. You have to go out more often!"

"I have followed my father in and out of Kyoto since I was a child, and there has never been a talkative person around me. Finally, I met a Yin Pianxuan, and she left Kyoto again." Suddenly, he sighed again, "I don't know if Yin Xiaoting has seen her now?"

Yun Niang comforted: "Just relax. The second son is sure to play with Liu and others now!"

Xie Ling squeezed her lips slightly and stared at her face seriously: "Big head, ask you something, don't lie to me?"

Yun Niang laughed dryly: "I only lie to those bad people. How can I deceive you? Ask me whatever you want!"

She hesitated for a moment and whispered, "Big Boss, tell me honestly, is the relationship between Yin Xiaoting and Congliu extraordinary?"

Yun Niang swallowed secretly, covered her mouth and smiled secretly: "Of course, their relationship is extraordinary, a whole brother!"

"Real?" She was a little disappointed: "What does the big head know what I'm asking? Does the big head also want to hide it from me? In fact, I wanted to ask Xiaoting a long time ago, but I couldn't say it several times. I'm afraid that his answer is not what I want!"

Yun Niang sighed: "The fate in the world is too shallow, but there is too little cultivation in the previous life. Yin Xiaoting and Congliu have never had anything before, and now they won't have anything, let alone anything in the future. Xie Ling, I think you are your own people to tell you this. What you have to do is to cherish what you have. Don't easily doubt the people you trust, and don't deface other people's sincerity. I don't think I've heard anything today, do you understand?"

Xie Ling nodded and said thank you sincerely.

She smiled gracefully. Instead of saying what Xie Ling heard just now, she would rather comfort herself. There are too many constraints in the world. Those who can accompany each other to the end may not be lovers. Some people are destined to meet and love each other in this life, but they can't stay together. He and she will eventually become the past.

"The royal palace is very happy. Can you give a good gift to the second son?"

Xie Ling raised her eyebrows and smiled proudly: "I sent it, but it's still a big gift!" Coincidentally, when choosing a gift, they met Xia Houze. The two combined and gave an identical gift, with four words 'God-given Shi Lin'.

Yun Niang shook her head and Xie Ling snorted, "I'm very polite. If Yin Xiaoting was here, I would definitely think of some ways to punish them."

She sighed slightly: "It's their fate, their sins!"

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Wen Jiyao glanced at his expressionless face and sneeded, "Which of them is not happy to give birth to a son? How can you be so depressed? Isn't it the flesh and blood of Prince Yu?"

He pulled the corners of his mouth with difficulty and played with the wine glass in his hand. Yes, he should be ecstatic, but when he thought of Yin Piaoxuan or giving birth to someone else's child soon, he couldn't be happy anyway. He breathed softly and said bitterly, "She has other people's flesh and blood!"

Haha, Wen Jiyao laughed twice, drank a glass of wine, and smiled deeply: "I think you are so happy that your son is there. How can it be someone else's flesh and blood?"

Looking quietly at the green weeping willows by the pool, Xiahou Chen said in a low voice, "You know who I'm talking about."

He covered his mouth with one hand and coughed twice, and his eyes wandered a little: "Lord Yu is really more and more unpredictable. It's difficult for me to figure out what the prince is thinking!"

Xia Houchen laughed at himself: "Are you laughing at me for deserve it?" When you first saw her in Yanyufang, you once asked whether it was happy or sad to marry her, and now I do understand it.

"Do you want to tell me whether it's happy or sad?"

He closed his deep eyes and said, "It's sad to be moved by her. Don't move, look together, and be extremely boring; be moved, get stuck step by step, and lose yourself. As long as she is there, there is no hope of turning over. She was as fierce as a fire. She didn't have time to struggle and was easily burned down.

"Do you still insist on looking for her?"

There was a trace of firmness in Xiahouchen's eyes: "I can't let her easily stir up my heart and then let her leave as if nothing had happened."

After a little silence, Wen Jiyao said in a faint voice: "The emperor's body is not as good as before. The ninth prince and Xiahou Song are secretly ready to move. Don't you have any idea? Although the prince's deep East Palace has a reputation, he has no strength. He is not their opponent and will soon be at a disadvantage. Instead of letting the ninth prince or Xiahousong succeed, it's better for you to take the initiative to attack.

Seeing that he continued to be silent, Wen Jiyao added lightly: "If you have a heart, I will stand on your side!"

He still didn't say anything. For a long time, he got up and left a sentence: "I know."

Wen Jiyao exhaled heavily on the tip of his nose. Could it be that Yin Pianxuan is better than the Jin Dynasty in your heart now? He laughed at himself and looked lost out of the Cuijing Garden.

"General Wen--" with a soft voice, she saluted.

He swept away the haze and smiled easily: "Mrs. Shu!"

Lin Wanwei's head: "Can General Wen take a step to speak?"

He raised his eyebrows, with a trace of interest in his eyes, and elegantly stretched out his hand: "Madam, please!"

The two walked along the embankment, and the weeping willows fluttered in the spring breeze, graceful and graceful. Wen Jiyao listened to her gentle judo without a sound, and repeated uncertainly: "Mrs. Shu wants me to persuade him?"

Lin Wan nodded. These days, she was almost out of breath. Several times, when she saw him looking at herself deeply, her lips seemed to move. She was afraid that he would ask her where Yin Pian was, and she didn't know how she would answer him, tell him or not to tell him. It turned out that it was not unreasonable for Yin Xiaoting and others to hide the news of Yin Pianxuan. Why couldn't they resist curiosity and forced Xie Ling to go?

Wen Jiyao pulled the corners of his mouth, shook his head with a wry smile, and exhaled deeply: "If you trust me, tell me where Yin Piaoxuan is and push all your depression to me. You don't have to be so panicked and embarrassed again in the future."

Lin Wanyou looked at the angular face in front of her. Yes, she believed him. At this moment, she didn't care too much. She just wanted to push the heavy stone in her heart to him completely. She smiled faintly, slowly said the whereabouts of Yin Pians, and finally completely unloaded all the heavy burdens, and there was a dazzling color in the bottom of her eyes.

He joked, "Does Mrs. Shu feel comfortable now? It will be handed over to me in the future."

The warm words made her heart hot. She blushed and thanked her and left in a hurry.

Wen Ji broke into the study. As he expected, Xia Houchen sat in front of the table and stared at the portrait affectionately. He raised a corner of the picture scroll in his hand, covered his smiling face, and snorted coldly, "Don't you always want to know where she is? Haven't you always wanted to find her? OK, as long as you open your mouth, I'll tell you where she is?"

A glimmer of light flashed in his eyes. His hand was slowly clenched and his heart was running around. He thought that he wanted to know where she was now, but there was a trace of fear in his heart.

Wen Jiyao laughed: "What? Don't dare to ask me? What are you afraid of? Are you afraid to see that she is pregnant with the flesh and blood of another man, don't you even dare to ask?

His face suddenly turned blue, and Wen Jiyao did not care about his face at all. He directly picked up the pen on the inkstone, wrote a few words, pinched the tip of the paper, raised the wind with his hand, folded neatly into the size of a palm after the ink was dry, pressed heavily on the portrait, and looked at him sarcastically with his chest in his hands: "I want to find her. Just open it and tear it if you don't want to!"

His fingers moved unconsciously and slowly reached to the note. When he touched the note, he trembled. His eyes suddenly pinched the paper, hissed, and the fragments were raised everywhere.

Wen Jiyao came out of the study with a deep smile, glanced back at the study, and hummed secretly: Xia Houchen, if you don't put the fragments together within an hour, my Wen Jiyao's name will be written upside down to see how long you still have to install it. He raised his hand with a bad smile and said, "Wanxi, go and tidy up the study. The study is a little messy."

Wan Xi entered the study with a puzzled expression and roared. He trembled and ran away. He turned to Shang Wen Jiyao's desperately suppressed smiling face and sighed helplessly. He was framed.