Chapter 392 Dinner
Miss was attacked by an assassin as soon as she returned home, and the assassin was still a thief. The news shocked the whole house, and even the old man who did not care about common things and compiled scriptures in the library was furious. Ye Wendong, the second master, and Ye Wenfu, the third master who was drunk outside, were called over and scolded.
There are rumors that the old man ordered the two masters to swear that he would never buy murder in the house before letting them go. However, from beginning to end, the old man did not appease the frightened Ye Yingru, and the hidden smell made many people figure it out all night and think that they had their own way.
"Uncle Ye should die now! At least in this house, we are still safe.
"Hmm." Qin Yan touched his chin and thought, although the taste of "home" here is a little bland, it is not bad compared with the magic door.
"There is no shortage of food and clothing here, but you'd better go out more. Basking in the sun is very good for your injury."
"Hmm." Qin Yan felt that Liu Wanyun's words were implying something. Go out more, and then hear something that you shouldn't hear and catch the handle of a big man? Ha ha, I have no intention of going through this muddy water. I'd better convey this glorious and arduous task to the young master of the Hunjiang Gang to do it later!
"I will give Yingru an operation tomorrow. After that, she needs to rest for a while. You may not see her. Please take care of everything."
Qin Yan was aroused by this sentence: "What's the knife?"
Liu Wanyun's face rarely appeared, and she shook her head to cover up: "Small surgery, her stomach is a little bad..."
"Forget it if you don't want to say it." Qin Yan sighed, "You came here to visit me just to talk about this nonsense, did you?"
"Well...Actually, there is a family banquet in Dongge tonight, and I hope you can also attend..."
"I'm an outsider, why do I attend your family banquet? Don't go!"
"Fang Shaoxia also passed..."
"It's his business to go. Anyway, I'm not interested in that kind of hypocritical entertainment." Qin Yan thought that Fang Qiuyao had been completely charmed by beauty, and he must have been happy when he received this invitation.
Liu Wanyun's face was stunned: "You still seem to owe me a favor."
"Do you care about this kind of thing?" Qin Yan said indifferently, "Even if I attend 100 such banquets, can I repay your favor?"
Liu Wanyun was silent for a moment and gently exhaled: "I beg you."
Qin Yan's eyes widened in surprise. Although the words spoken by the ice-beautiful population do not seem to be sincere, it also loses the face of the medical fairy. As for a banquet, right?
"Yingru is going to have an operation soon. I don't want her to be unhappy." Liu Wanyun stood up and walked out without waiting for Qin Yan to answer. "Someone will pick you up in the evening. You can go with Fang Shaoxia."
It was said that it was night. In fact, when I first arrived at Shen, a pretty maid came to invite me. Qin Yan was sitting, and he was about to recover his three successes, but he was almost interrupted. He was unhappy and didn't care about the maid's appearance.
The Ye family is very big, and it took half an hour to walk from the west wing to the east pavilion. Qin Yan and Fang Qiuyao stepped into this ancient courtyard for the first time, they were attracted by the charm of the ancient courtyard. The magic array that accumulates the aura of heaven and earth reversed the season and drew a large red maple forest in early spring. Walking on the small stone path, the redness in the mangroves flashes on both sides, and sometimes the wind blows the leaves, and Shanshan is cute.
An irregular red leaf floated down gently and slipped in front of Fang Qiuyao's eyes. He couldn't help reaching out and pinching the leaf handle and putting it in his pocket. He is not a romantic and elegant person, but sometimes he does something casually. Then he noticed Qin Yan's smiling eyes and couldn't help but feel a little hot.
Isn't it too obvious to show such a blooming mood?
When I came nearby, I found that the East Pavilion was very large. In addition to some ancient rhymes, it really took into account the strong grand spirit of the Ye family. They walked up to the wooden corridor and came to a beautifully decorated side room. Several maids were waiting here to serve them tea.
Because it is an internal family dinner, seats should be arranged according to generational status. Before several elders arrive, guests who were not expected had to wait.
Qin Yan waited in the side room for a while, and then came in a man smiling as warm as a spring breeze. He was dressed in a Confucian shirt and a white fan in his hand. He was elegant and elegant. As soon as he walked in, he closed the fan. His eyes fell on Fang Qiuyao and Qin Yan and arched his hand and smiled, "In Xiajiang Huaiyue, I don't know what the two brothers are called. ?"
Qin Yan's heart moved slightly. Jiang Huaiyue, where do you seem to have heard of this name? ...Don't let him see through my identity.
Fang Qiuyao straightened up and showed a Liangshan hero's expression when he saw Gongming's brother, and almost bowed: "Do you mean the 'Confucian' brother' brother Jiang in the Sword Pavilion? The younger brother Fang Qiuyao has been looking forward to Brother Jiang's name for a long time. Today, he is really lucky to see him..."
"It's not right! It turned out to be Mr. Fang of the Hunjiang Gang. It's a pleasure to meet you..."
The two were polite for a while. Jiang Huaiyue saw that Qin Yan had never spoken, so she held a folding fan and saluted again and said, "This brother, please excuse me. Where do we seem to have met before?"
Qin Yan turned his head and said lightly, "Mountain scattered people, how dare you climb high with Mr. Jiang?"
Seeing that he did not want to get to know each other, Jiang Huaiyue smiled and did not force himself. He turned his head and talked with Fang Qiuyao. Although Fang Qiuyao was surprised by Qin Yan's performance, he had always heard of Jiang Huaiyue's name and admired him very much. He also took this opportunity to make friends with him.
After a while, the sound of silk bamboo came from outside the hall, and a woman murmured faintly. It seems that the banquet is about to begin.
At this time, the maid outside the door gave way to both sides, and a peerless and dazzling beautiful teenager came in.
The teenager is about 15 or 16 years old. He looks seven or eight times like Ye Ying. He is beautiful, and his skin is as delicate and white as a woman. He has dark gray phoenix eyes. He smiles a little gloomy, his face lines are soft, his body is slender and slender, and even his movements are very feminine. If he wears women's clothes, most people will not doubt that he is a beautiful woman.
However, unlike Ye Yingru's male and female in men's clothing, Qin Yan saw at a glance that this guy was a man, because his body had instinctively had a sense of almost vomiting.
The beautiful teenager walked straight to Jiang Huaiyue, and a masked figure in black followed him five or six steps, faintly sealing all the sneak attack routes on his second half of the fan. The smell mixed with a faint and rotten smell brightened Qin Yan's eyes. This old man who dares not see people should be a master!