103 Retribution
The entourage followed Zhao Chengyuan in and out of Fengyue Place, his self-control was extremely poor, and he couldn't hold back his drooling, and his eyes were about to pop out. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Young Masterβ"
"Something that doesn't make a living." Zhao Chengyuan stared at the silver whip, a little hesitant.
The entourage didn't have any brains at all, and pouted: "Young master, you see that they are ordinary, and the young lady doesn't even have a silver hairpin on her head, probably the daughter of the ordinary officials or squires around." "It's best to be the daughter of the merchant, with the official status of the Zhao family, what are you afraid of when the raw rice is cooked and cooked.
Before Zhao Chengyuan could think of something, Xie Yi had already felt two lines of sight stuck to his body, frivolous and unpleasant.
"Who's over there?" Without hesitation, she threw a pebble over.
Hit the top of Zhao Chengyuan's head.
"Ahh The devil knows when they hid, but they were all watched by others at their own convenience......
Xie Yi clenched the silver whip, looked at the surrounding trees, and smiled without a smile.
"What are you doing sneaking around?" When she came out to fish today, she dressed concisely and plainly, otherwise according to the previous luxury, Zhao Chengyuan would have died down.
Zhao Chengyuan is a child of the family in the end, and he bowed his hand gracefully: "Fortunately, I have no intention of disturbing Miss." β
"No intention of anything! If it is really above board, either speak out early or leave quietly. Sneaking behind it, what's it! Zhen Zhen followed Xie Yi, and her words did not fall in the slightest.
The entourage pressed down his imminent thoughts, stepped forward and scolded: "What?!" Then what are you, a dares to talk to my young master like this. β
Zhen Zhen sneered: "What, do you still want to find someone to drag me down and slap me." β
"My young master is ......"
Zhao Chengyuan's eyes flashed, and he interrupted: "Shut up!" For the time being, it is inconvenient to reveal the door, he concealed the deep greed and eagerness in his eyes, and prepared to slowly figure it out, it is best to ask Xie Yi how his family background is.
Xie Yi fabricated a background that matched his identity with his clothes, and then caught some very dirty things from Zhao Chengyuan's increasingly relaxed expression.
"This son, I'll go first." Xie Yi said lightly, turned his head and left. According to what my sister said, to give people some opportunities, you can't kill a boatload of people with a stick, perhaps, this son is just a little nasty, he has a thief's heart but not a thief's courage, and when he goes out, he tries to make as little trouble as possible.
Zhao Chengyuan has always been bold, thinking that he has figured out the background of other people's families, and completely let go of his hands, feet and mouth.
He had done this before, but the girls he met were all ordinary women, or daughters of small families, and with the power of the Zhao family, they could be easily suppressed. Although the parents blamed, they were also breezy and forgot in a blink of an eye.
Zhao Chengyuan felt that he was smart and cautious, and he would not cause trouble to the Zhao family, so he acted more and more arrogantly.
In the end, the kick was made...... Unprecedented iron plate.
Xie Yi's eyes are unclear and radiant is not based on her family background, but on her strength. How can her parents, brothers and sisters rest assured that she is traveling alone, with only a maid who almost does not know martial arts, and she has the hidden guard of Xie Mansion by her side, the entourage of the third brother, and the escort of her brother-in-law.
It's just that it's convenient, and it's inconvenient for them to get close.
It is more than enough to clean up Zhao Chengyuan.
When the two of them were thrown down the ravine at will, Zhao Chengyuan was so painful that he couldn't even breathe.
"Anyway, he won't die, I've left him a way." Xie Yi felt that he was very compassionate, and when he encountered this kind of disciple who robbed the people's daughter, he only beat him politely, leaving no unforgettable wounds.
Zhen Zhen also felt very relieved, looking at the two people with a weak breath under the ravine, and left happily with a number of guards and young ladies.
Xie Yi touched his chin and deeply felt that he had eliminated harm for the people.
What happened after that was a gray memory that Zhao Chengyuan didn't want to recall for the rest of his life.
And Zhao Chengyuan, who became a disciple, was standing outside the side gate of Changping Bofu at this moment, thinking of this memory, even his breathing was out of order a few beats, and he ordered his little servant with some uncertainty: "Where Xinghua Hutong is, you go and keep an eye on it." Today, the girl with a light purple silk flower on her head, find out who she is. β
Today, he had made an appointment to drink flower wine, but halfway through the drink, the other party's family wrote a letter, saying that his daughter-in-law gave birth. The man went home with a smile on his face, and he, thinking of his weak life, looked even more gloomy.
On the way home, I passed by Baoyu Pavilion, which was a jewelry shop outside Xinghua Hutong, and a familiar girl turned out of the door, he only saw her beautiful side face, which suddenly coincided with the "Zhen Zhen" in his memory.
Memories are suddenly awakened.
It's a pity that when he ran over to catch her, Zhen Zhen had unconsciously run away and disappeared into the narrow and cramped Xinghua Hutong.
He calmed down his rapid breathing, and held on to an old apricot tree that was not in bloom and its branches and leaves were wilting, and hatred surged surgingly.
You, it is better not to fall into my hands!
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Xie Yi, who was rubbed into ashes by Zhao Chengyuan in his heart, was swaggering on the low bench in the main courtyard of the palace.
There are a lot of baby gadgets on the rocking bed, which are colorful and varied. Xie Yi played with them one by one curiously, and then hung back unashamedly. By the way, he led Rong Xian, who was curious about his younger brother, and looked at his little nephew who was wrapped in heavy swaddling clothes and was a little thin.
The princess leaned on the red satin pillow, drank the warm chicken soup in one gulp, and said with a smile: "I like children so much, give birth to a few more by myself, don't be like my sister." β
Li felt sorry for his eldest daughter, and worried about his thin grandson, and saw that his youngest daughter endured all kinds of dissatisfaction and was not picky about marriage, and he was relieved and pity.
"People have dragon impotence, and they don't necessarily like women." Xie Yi's words were amazing, especially indifferent to the man who was about to become her husband.
Li frowned, swallowed his reprimand for his daughter, and persuaded in a good voice: "Nonsense, what kind of family is the Marquis of Jing'an, Yang Ying is the eldest son, so he can't mess around." β
"He doesn't seem to have a door." Xie Yi has always been disdainful of this Hou Mansion.
Seeing that his mother was about to reprimand him again, Xie Yi immediately described Yang Jing's deeds vividly, and smiled triumphantly: "My mother said that I have no rules and no distance, and compared with these shameless ladies, I feel that I am particularly well-behaved and dignified." β
Xie Li liked her sister's sly appearance the most, and pursed her lips and smiled. Xie Yi received the "encouraged" gaze of his sister, and his expression became even more proud.
The Li family couldn't say that Yang Jing was stronger than you, so he went to the Ningguo Mansion to say it.
"Those young ladies in your sister-in-law's family, each standing posture has a sitting posture and a sitting posture. Even Zheng Hui, who is in the next room, acts and speaks very measuredly. β
"Mother! Why do you keep talking about other people's daughters, obviously I am your own baby daughter. Xie Yi hugged her lovely niece and pouted.
Rong Xian did the same, and said in a milky voice: "Mother, I am also your baby daughter." β
Li couldn't get angry when he looked at this pair of cute nephews.
Xie Li also responded very cooperatively: "Good daughter." Rong Xian smiled heavily, grabbed the rag doll on the couch, and began to pick it up by himself.