Seeing Yu Mo walk out, Jian Yi hurriedly stepped forward to ask for guilt. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"The sword is late, and I hope that the eldest young master will atone for his sins. ”

"I'll talk about that later. ”

Yu Mo looked behind him, Lian Yan put back his cloak, walked out of the cave with a sick face, and saw that his master was still alive, and Lychee hurried over.

"Madam, how are you, have you bumpered there?Are you getting better, you shed so much blood at that time......" At this time, Lychee still had her previous steady appearance, and she looked at the weak Yan Hui, and she couldn't help but cry.

"Miss, it's all bad to blame the slaves, if it weren't for ......"

"I'm fine. Yan Hui forced a smile, "Your wife is now as strong as a cow." ”

Lychee was even more sad when she saw Yan Hui like this, "Madam, don't talk about it, let's go back quickly, I'll find the most famous female doctor in Beijing to come and treat your injuries." ”

"Lychee, I'm really fine. ”

Yan covered her lips and coughed a few times, no one knew that she was telling the truth, although it didn't seem to be credible at all.

"It's almost dawn, and the Zhuangzi that my father said is not far from here, so let's go to the Zhuangzi first to trim one or two, and then talk about the rest. ”

Yan Hui's current appearance is really not suitable for returning to the city, otherwise there may be some kind of remarks in this city.

"In that case, let me listen to my mother. ”

Because Yan Hui was injured, on the way back, Jian Yi rode with Lychee, and Yan Hui was left behind Yu Mo.

Seeing Yu Mo skillfully manipulating the reins, Yan Hui exclaimed for a while, "It turns out that you really know how to ride a horse." ”

I knew that it was not modest for Yu Mo to be able to ride a horse, and she didn't need to be shot.

But.

Yan looked back at the sun that began to emerge in the sky, this experience of riding a horse with a beautiful man and watching the sunrise quietly is still very good.

"Sure enough, it's good to be alive. ”

Yan Hui lazily lay on Yu Mo's back, and when she married Yu Zhuliu, she proposed to divide the mansion, and at that time, she raised a few handsome and well-behaved faces in her mansion, wouldn't it be more beautiful than Wu Zetian.

Yan Hui squinted his eyes and smiled softly, the sword behind him was more imaginative, just by riding a horse, he could laugh so sweetly, and he thought about it with deep affection.

Yu Mo seemed to be aware of Jian Yi's gaze, and turned around and glanced at Jian Yi lightly.

The sword felt ill-fated, and I wanted to cry without tears, I really knew too much, and I must have been killed by the master afterwards.

The four of them rode on horseback, and they arrived at Zhuangzi on the outskirts of Yanhui in only half an hour.

A small Zhuangzi, the pink and white wall is covered with gray terracotta, although it looks very inconspicuous, but it is hidden in the mountains and wilderness, there is a special mountain feeling.

Lychee dismounted and went to answer the door.

The brass doorknob, clasped against the solid wooden door, made a pleasant sound, and the lychee only buckled three times before stopping.

This is the rule of Yanfu, the door can be deducted up to three times, and if no one answers the door, it can be deducted three more times.

The deadbolt behind the wooden door was removed, and it was opened from the inside with a "squeak", and Lychee was about to report to herself, but when she saw the old man who opened the door, she couldn't help but be surprised.

"Steward Yan, you didn't stay in Tanglin with the old lady, why did you come to the capital?"

The old man with white hair in the door looked at the lychee in front of him and smiled kindly.

"I haven't seen her for a few years, and Lychee has grown into a big girl. ”

Steward Yan walked out of the door as he spoke, and walked in front of Yan Hui to salute.

"The old slave has seen the young lady. ”

Yan Hui nodded, but didn't speak, she really didn't know what to say to this kind old man.

But Lychee is different, only this time, Lychee has already helped Yan Hui, like a lark, to ask the ins and outs of Steward Yan's coming to the capital.

It turned out that his grandfather, the reason why the former Taifu entered Beijing was because of himself.

"Miss, you have been in the capital for three years, and seeing that the days are passing day by day, the old lady can't hear the letter of your marriage, so she left for the capital. ”

I got married three years ago, okay!

Yan Hui suddenly had a bad premonition.

"Since my grandfather has come to Beijing, has my father ever come?"

"Here," Steward Yan sighed, and shook his head helplessly, "I was punished by the old lady for kneeling last year, and the old lady's anger has not disappeared yet, Miss, you go and persuade the old lady, this weather has been kneeling on the ground, he is an iron man, and he can't stand it." ”

Hearing that Yan Zheng was punished for kneeling, Yan Hui subconsciously went forward, but after taking two steps, she slowed down again, so it was not the best policy to go in this way.

Yan Hui stumbled under his feet, and if he hadn't held on to the lychee, he would have almost fallen to the ground.

"Madame, how are you, but the wound hurts again!"

"Miss, what's wrong?" Steward Yan looked worried.

"Yesterday we met a bandit, and Madame was hit by an arrow in her back, and the reason why we came here was to let Madame recuperate. ”

It's okay not to say lychee, but after saying this, Steward Yan realized that something was wrong with Yan Hui's body, and the black cloak he was wearing seemed to be stained with blood.

"Miss, the wing room is here, you come with the old slave. Steward Yan hurriedly led the way.

Yan frowned and was obviously very uncomfortable, but she rejected Steward Yan's kindness.

"Yan Hui hasn't seen his grandfather and father yet, so where can he leave. ”

"Miss, it's better for you to rest quickly if you are unwell, I believe that the old lady and the old man will not blame you if they know. ”

"Madam, you can rest for a while, and when you are better, the slave will take you to meet the old lady and the master. ”

Yan Hui hesitated, but finally leaned down and gave a heavy salute in the direction of the main room, and then followed Steward Yan towards the side room.

In the hall of the main house, Yan Zheng knelt straight with a copy of "The Book of Filial Piety" on his head, and even though Yan Taifu, who was frosted on his temples, was not confused, he was still afraid at a glance, especially when he was still angry.

No one would be happy to hear that their granddaughter had become a widow, especially since the news was three years late.

"I taught you to recite the scriptures and history since I was a child, and that's how you read it! Seeing that Yan Yan was promised, you didn't even dare to say a word, she Shen Jiayuan was the queen of the dynasty, why should my Yan family be afraid of her!"

The cup of tea was thrown to the ground, Yan Zheng straightened his back, knelt on the ground and said nothing.

What his father said, how could he not have thought of it, but Queen Jiayuan was guarding against more branches, so she decided to get married immediately, otherwise why didn't she wait for Yu Yuandao to return to Beijing, so she went to the church.

He could think of these things, but his father couldn't think of it, he was just angry that he had been hiding it from him for three years.

But his father is over sixty years old, and he is also afraid that he will be angry, so he has been hiding it.

"It's all sons, and I hope that my father will be angry. ”

"Angry, how could I be angry!"

Yan Qingyun was angry and laughed, "Yan Zheng, you are not afraid, your daughter will be ridiculed by the powerful people in Beijing behind her back, just because she does not have a powerful father, and she can't even make her own decisions!"