After listening to Mrs. Yang's words, Yang Zixin was really secretly glad that she had already communicated with Tang Yuanhui.

In short, Tang Yuanhui will not come to ask for marriage in the near future, and Mrs. Yang will naturally not force Yang Zixin to marry.

It's still possible to take care of everything in your own hands for the time being.

As soon as Yang Zixin's side left, Yang Lao Taijun found Yang Dehai and told Yang Zixin and Tang Yuanhui about it.

There is no Mrs. Zhengfang in the backyard of the Yang family, and Aunt Liao has made mistakes again and again, and the marriage of this descendant is naturally in charge of Mrs. Yang.

When Yang Dehai heard this, he thought about how many times he had negotiated with Tang Yuanhui before, and felt that Tang Yuanhui was still an outstanding person, not to mention that his family background was not bad, so he didn't say anything else, just nodded and said, "Just let my mother watch and do everything." ”

With the support of her son, Mrs. Yang was even more at ease in Yang Zixin's marriage, and she was only waiting for the arrival of good days.

Yang Zixin returned to the courtyard and saw that Hua Xiangrong was already sitting in the living room facing the main entrance of the courtyard.

Qiu Ju and Dong Mei stepped forward when they saw her coming back, only Bai Wei stood a little farther away, her expression hesitant.

Since the last time she fell out with Qingyun Gongzi in the chess club, Yang Zixin has not paid attention to Bai Wei for a long time, even if she has not driven Bai Wei away, but the obvious gap with Bai Wei makes Bai Wei no longer dare to be as comfortable as before.

At this time, when Hua Xiangrong appeared, Yang Zixin also guessed a rough idea, thinking that it must be related to Ouyang Dongyuan.

Sure enough, as soon as Hua Xiangrong saw Yang Zixin, she immediately got up and walked out of the living room: "Little Zixin, where have you been?" It really makes me wait, the news that was steaming is now waiting for you to be cold. ”

Yang Zi remained silent and accompanied Hua Xiangrong to the house.

Hua Xiangrong seemed to think of something funny, and covered his mouth and said with a smile: "I received news from the north this afternoon, saying that Ouyang Hua's disaster relief was very unsmooth, and even the emperor knew about it, and he was furious, blaming Ouyang Hua for all the empty words he made before leaving the capital!" ”

This matter has long been expected, but Yang Zixin didn't smile: "Sister Hua, the last time you came, I already said that I won't ask about these things anymore, and you don't have to bother to pay attention to these things." ”

At this moment, the two of them had already walked into the house, Hua Xiangrong slowly withdrew her smile, looked at Yang Zixin and said, "Zixin, what did you talk about with Qingyun Gongzi last time, why are you still making trouble now?" ”

Yang Zixin sat down at the tea table: "Sister Hua, don't you already know who Qingyun Gongzi is?" Isn't this big enough to make me angry? You don't have to be a lobbyist for him anymore. ”

Hua Xiangrong didn't understand, and he didn't play tricks with Yang Zixin, so he went around to Yang Zixin: "Okay, Zixin, I was indeed entrusted by Xu Zichong to persuade you, but I don't understand it myself, even if Qingyun Gongzi is ......"

Hua Xiangrong paused as she spoke, glanced at the maid guarding outside, and then continued to lower her voice and said, "...... He is Ouyang Dongyuan, but this is not so shocking, right? Qingyun Gongzi has always shown himself as a mask, but he actually has an identity after all, so it is possible for him to have any identity, why do you have to hold on to it like this? ”

Yang Zi's unspeakable contradictions, Hua Xiangrong will not understand, and everyone will not understand.

Owing to Qingyun Gongzi and Ouyang Dongyuan, the injuries suffered by the ups and downs of the royal family, Yang Zixin couldn't dare to think back to that nightmarish past life!

Hua Xiangrong said again: "Besides, your strong resistance, Qingyun Gongzi is also hurt, he has been drunk so much in the past few days, even I can't stand it." Zixin, think about it, that is the master who used to be considerate to you, do you really bear it? ”

When Yang Zixin heard that Qingyun Gongzi was drinking, his expression tightened slightly, but the more Qingyun Gongzi was like this, the more Yang Zixin felt that staying by Qingyun Gongzi's side could only bring him more harm.

"Sister Hua, today Tang Shizi invited me to his house for a banquet." Yang Zixin silently said today's events, "I'll go." ”

Hua Xiangrong was shocked, it was not a short time for her to cross over to the Apocalypse Kingdom, and the customs of marriage between men and women were also known, but she never expected that Yang Zixin would fall out with Qingyun Gongzi on the front foot, and she was in a hurry to meet with other sons to go to the banquet on the back foot!

"Purple Heart, don't be rash! What do you want Qingyun to do? Hua Xiangrong hurriedly went to persuade her, she had also been to the chess house, and the bleak appearance of Qingyun Gongzi drinking alone really made her feel distressed when she saw it, and when she heard that Yang Zi had the intention of betraying herself, she was even more biased towards Qingyun Gongzi.

"Men should get married, and women should get married. Purple Heart's move was not intended to be angry, but only said. Yang Zixin deliberately ignored the pain in her heart, she wanted to cut off her friendship with Ouyang Dongyuan today through the mouth of Hua Xiangrong, "Besides, no matter who Qingyun Gongzi is, I only have a master-apprentice relationship with him at most, so what should he do." ”

Hua Xiangrong is not a fool, she can't see the electric relationship between Yang Zixin and Qingyun Gongzi. Yang Zixin overthrew them all, which was really unexpected.

"Sister Hua, there are some things that can't be said openly, and that's how I decided at the moment, it's useless for you to say more," Yang Zi concluded, still not wanting to talk about it as much as he did at the beginning.

Hua Xiangrong shook his head and sighed, and looked at Yang Zixin with some silence: "Zixin, I told you before, Ouyang Hua's disaster relief is unfavorable, so in fact, I came here today, mainly to tell you that the emperor has recalled Ouyang Hua and sent Ouyang Dongyuan to relieve the disaster, and he will set off today, no matter what, you should go and send it off." ”

Yang Zixin turned to look at Hua Xiangrong, the surprise in her eyes flashed, and she quickly regained her composure, turning her eyes to look at the sky.

Recently, the heavy snow has been less, and the temperature has begun to warm up a little bit, and it is definitely the best time for Ouyang Dongyuan to go to the north for disaster relief at this time.

Yang Zixin couldn't help but shake his palm, fate, in the end, was reversed by himself again!

"Purple Heart?" Hua Xiangrong saw that Yang Zixin was silent for a long time, raised her voice and called again, Ouyang Dongyuan set off in less than an hour, how did Yang Zixin decide?

"Sister Hua, you tell him that no matter how heavy the salt you stored before, you must take it with you." Yang Zixin's face was unfathomable, so that Hua Xiangrong couldn't see through what Yang Zixin was thinking, "If the snow doesn't fall, it's easy to freeze, and he has to use salt grains to melt snow all the way." ”

Hua Xiangrong was slightly startled, listening to Yang Zixin's tone, and thinking of her letting herself store food before, she suddenly understood that Yang Zixin had already begun to plan this disaster relief for Ouyang Dongyuan a long time ago!

"Zixin, you still said that you don't care about Ouyang Dongyuan! You know ...... in your heart."

"Sister Flower!" Yang Zixin immediately stopped what Hua Xiangrong said, and then lowered his voice, "I just supported Ouyang Dongyuan's identity at the beginning, but when public affairs become private affairs, I can't talk about it anymore." If you have the heart, just bring the words to me, and I will not see them off. ”

Hua Xiangrong looked at Yang Zixin's cold face, and finally realized that Yang Zixin was serious about breaking off with Ouyang Dongyuan.

Yang Zixin had already turned her back at this time and made the appearance of no longer talking to Hua Xiangrong.

Hua wanted to see Yang Zixin's resolute posture, but he was helpless at the moment, and returned again.

When Hua Xiangrong left, Yang Zixin sat alone in the house, recalling the news of Qingyun Gongzi's alcoholism for days, and his heart became more and more uncomfortable.

Qiu Ju cautiously walked to the door and whispered "Miss".

Yang Zixin took a deep breath and concealed her emotions, and then turned her head to look at Qiu Ju.

Qiu Ju handed over a box in her hand and put it on the table: "Miss, this is a snack sent by Miss Four, saying that I saw it on the way back in the morning, so I bought a box, and I waited for you to come back so that you could taste it." ”

Yang Zixin set her eyes on the box of dim sum, and couldn't help sighing, the fatigue of her body getting heavier.

Although Yang Ziqi didn't say it explicitly, Yang Zixin also knew that she was looking forward to coming back and being able to go over and give her an explanation.

Yang Zixin didn't know Yang Ziqi's thoughts about Tang Yuanhui, but now she had reached an agreement with Tang Yuanhui, and the two of them believed in this agreement, but others were afraid that it would be difficult for others to understand.

At this time, explaining to Yang Ziqi will be counterproductive.

Moreover, Mrs. Yang has also set her sights on Yang Zixin, and whoever gets too close to her at this time may be noticed by Mrs. Yang.

Yang Zi thought about it, and felt that it was better to let Yang Ziqi misunderstand first, and then find Yang Ziqi to explain when the matter was resolved......

And Yang Ziqi waited for a long time to see Yang Zixin to give an explanation, and she was also disappointed in her heart, and she didn't go to Yang Zixin again for five or six days, even if she went to ask Yang Laotaijun to say goodbye, between Yang Ziqi and Yang Zixin, it was like a thin membrane, and there was no previous closeness.

Yang Jinghao knew the pimple between the two, and wanted to help reconcile the two several times, but Yang Zixin didn't cooperate, and Yang Ziqi was not happy, and the two became more and more stiff.

On this day, Yang Zixin was practicing calligraphy in the boudoir.

She hadn't played chess for a long time, and once she had a chess addiction, Yang Zixin turned to something else, as if a little bit related to Qingyun Gongzi would make her unable to restrain herself.

The sheep's small pen was stained with ink, full and plump, and Yang Zixin's raised wrist was just about to fall, when Dongmei ran in in a panic: "Miss, Tang Shizi is here again!" ”

Yang Zixin's wrist shook suddenly, and a drop of thick black ink fell on the white rice paper, instantly blurring.

Yang Zixin frowned slightly, put down the brush in his hand, and straightened up.

"Purple Heart, Purple Heart! I've come to see you! Tang Yuanhui's voice had already come, full of joy and joy.

Yang Zixin had no choice but to go out, looking at Tang Yuanhui with a happy face, and wanted to trample him under his feet!

said don't act rashly, what kind of trouble is coming to her house at this time!

Tang Yuanhui didn't know what Yang Zixin was thinking, he was simply bored, and wanted to come to Yang Zixin to go out for a walk.

But Yang Zixin glanced outside the courtyard door, and saw the grandmother beside Mrs. Yang probe and glanced at it, and when she saw Yang Zixin looking over, she blessed Yang Zixin from afar and withdrew.

No wonder Tang Yuanhui can come in directly, it turned out that Mrs. Yang asked her to lead the door!

Yang Zixin just wanted to reprimand Tang Yuanhui, but in a blink of an eye, she saw Bai Wei looking at this side.

As soon as his mind turned, Yang Zixin leaned over to Tang Yuanhui with a smile, but as soon as he turned his back on Bai Wei's gaze, he gritted his teeth and asked him in a low voice, "What are you doing here?" ”

Tang Yuanhui didn't care about Yang Zixin's attitude, and said happily: "Zixin, you went to my house last time, and the two mothers and daughters really restrained a lot, especially Tang Ruyun, who didn't dare to breathe when they saw me!" ”

"So what?" Yang Zixin didn't understand what Tang Yuanhui meant by what he wanted to say.

Tang Yuanhui smiled: "So, I just want to invite you out to have fun, as a thank you!" ”

Yang Zixin was a plug in her heart when she heard this, is this to thank her, or torture her? Who told this Tang Shizi, who didn't know the way, that traveling with him was a great gift!

Yang Zixin squinted at Tang Yuanhui with loveless eyes: "To be honest, have you already reported to my grandmother again, and I still have to go?" ”

"Purple Heart, you're really smart!" Tang Yuanhui's smile became brighter and brighter, and a mouthful of white teeth could reflect light in the snow!

Raising his hand to support his forehead, Yang Zixin really wanted to cry without tears!

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