Chapter Ninety-Nine: Arriving in Maocheng

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Zhixian's heart seemed to float above the soft clouds, she was still hesitating whether he minded before, but now she heard such an explanation and the truth.

Yan Zhi knows everything, so what Fang Cai said to the mayor is just a position and attitude, and she is not wrong in this matter, but if all the truth is naked in front of everyone, it is not only Yan Panfu and his wife who are embarrassed.

Whether it is as Qu Shizheng's wife or the blonde-haired adopted daughter, her identity no longer allows her to stage a reunion in Yucheng.

Compared to her to solve this matter, Yucheng's parents, the mayor of Yucheng, are obviously a better knife to use.

The translucent stepping stone that hung in mid-air and crumbled became real at this moment.

Zhixian smiled: "Everything you owe me has already been repaid, so don't say I'm sorry." ”

With some almost helpless pampering in his eyes, he slowly hugged her tightly.

It's not that he wants to say that it's okay, but because he didn't meet her earlier, he made her suffer so much and be wronged.

Maocheng is surrounded by mountains and rivers, it is a beautiful and quiet southern town, compared with the ancient Yucheng that is convenient for business, it is more comfortable and comfortable, just like Tao Yuanming's peach blossom source, yellow hair drooping, comfortable and comfortable.

I fell asleep in a daze, and when I opened my eyes slightly, I found myself in a completely unfamiliar room, and a dim lamp illuminated the rather ancient furniture, but it was a little scary on this cool spring night.

As soon as she moved, the tired soreness of her body came up, and she couldn't help but murmur his name: "Yanzhi..."

A tall figure walked over from the door, patted her on the back gently, and said in a low and nice voice: "Well, I'm here, sleep well." ”

She yawned delicately, tears and sleepiness came together, and finally she fell asleep holding one of his hands.

Qu Shizheng guarded her for a while, until he heard her shallow breathing, then slowly withdrew his hand and went out with the door.

In the middle of the night, the stars are cold, and the people with lanterns stand in the courtyard, shuttling through it, which always makes people feel a little unreal.

Lin Yiguo knew that the young marshal didn't have much affection for the Qu family, but now the battle of the Qu family is something that people can't underestimate.

When they arrived in Maocheng, it was late at night, and the old and young of the Qu family stood at the door to greet them, and even some distant relatives who were related to the Qu family, all with smiles on their faces.

Those of them who regard life and death as commonplace on the battlefield, it is very easy to distinguish a person's true emotions, and he is a confidential secretary who has been following Qu Shizheng to deal with large and small external affairs.

What made Lin Yiguo feel sad and unbelievable was that a group of people all had hypocritical and flattering smiles on their faces.

He quietly observed the circle, and only an inconspicuous girl at the back of the crowd smiled with joy and sincerity.

"Knock-" A long gong sounded in the dark night, and Lin Yiguo suddenly retracted his thoughts.

At the front, an old man with a white beard stretched out his voice and said, "Worship the ancestors and worship the ancestral hall." ”

Because of the tiredness of the day, I slept very peacefully, and the long night passed quietly.

The next morning, she was awakened by a knock on the door, but when she opened her eyes, she almost lost her voice.

A girl with two braids was squatting in front of the bed, staring at her with big eyes without blinking.

Last night, the unreality that seemed to be in a dream came back to them, and they seemed to have arrived in Maocheng, then this was the Qu family.

Thinking of this, Zhixian settled his mind and said, "Who are you?" ”

The girl was a little helpless and shy, and her pretty face was a little red: "You are Sister Xian, right?" I'm Zhilan, the younger sister of Shi Zheng's brother! ”

Yanzhi's sister? How did I never hear of it myself...

"Sister Xian, you are so good-looking, white and tender, even better than the daughter of Boss Wang in our town."

Zhilan didn't hide her envy at all, and as she spoke, she stretched out her hand to touch Zhixian's face.

She had long nails on her hands, and she came straight at herself.

Zhixian subconsciously dodged back, and there was still a feeling of being in the clouds, so he only faintly let her go out first. She doesn't know much about the Qu family, so it's better to ask Yan Zhi first.

Zhixian changed her clothes and walked out of the room, the small courtyard of the Qu family was not very big, the doors of each room were closed, she walked slowly, and walked to the spacious and bright lobby.

There is a pot of Guanyin grass one person high at the door, with lush branches and full of vitality.

"Grandma, I've seen Shi Zheng's brother's wife, she's really good-looking, it's just some, some..."

Zhixian was about to go in, but she heard a delicate voice, she was standing behind the Guanyin grass, and she was still a little unable to reply.

"Grandma, I said that you don't want to be angry, and you don't want to tell Brother Shizheng, after all, the eldest lady in Shanghai doesn't like to be close to people."

It turned out to be the girl named Zhilan.

Zhixian is not a three-year-old child, she doesn't want to care about Zhilan's words, no matter how close Zhilan is to the Qu family, she is still a stranger to herself, and she can never get close to a stranger without any guilt.

Zhilan pinched Old Madam Qu's shoulder, her tone was a little cautious, and when she raised her eyes and saw the figure coming this way, her tone was a burst of joy that could not be concealed: "Grandma, Brother Shizheng, they are back!" ”

As soon as Qu Shizheng entered the gate, he saw a petite figure hiding behind the blue grass, and the physical and mental tiredness eased down, he went straight to the back of the blue grass and reached out to scoop her into his arms.

"Are you awake?"

Originally, when she heard Zhilan's scream, Zhixian looked at the door, but as soon as she turned her head, she was already taken into her arms, thinking that there were still people next to her, she couldn't help but stiffen, and said softly: "Hmm." Yanzhi, let me go. ”

He was as good as a stream, turning his arms into hugs, looking at the person in front of him, the softness on his face disappeared in an instant.

"Grandmother. I've already been to the ancestral hall. ”

As if he didn't expect a response, he said lightly, "I'll go back and rest first." ”

Zhixian also said hello to Qu's family, and Qu raised his eyes and looked at Zhilan on the side: "Lan'er, come and pinch your grandmother's shoulder." ”

Zhixian was a little lost in his heart, but he still had a bright smile on his face. was about to say goodbye to Qu and go back to the room, but his waist was firmly held by him.

He didn't say anything, but took her and walked out.

The two of them walked to the door of the lobby, but they heard Qu behind him slowly knocking on his crutches, and said in a strange manner: "Eavesdropping behind your back is really not a gentleman's doing." (To be continued.) )