Xie Wei had already guessed that he would hold on to this matter, and after calming down, he had already calculated his answer, and shook his head lightly, "Although Worry is a Zhao person, although it has the same name as the old tomb, it is really not his person." Worried about being young and homeless, without a father or mother, and being taken in by the ink doctor, how can she be the daughter of the Qing family? ”

Jing Xuan slowly let go of his hand and lowered his eyes, as if he was very disappointed, but when he was relieved, he suddenly raised his eyes and stared at her tightly.

Now with these eyes, he can only feel seven points similar, three points strange.

Although the girl in front of him didn't admit it, he always felt that she was a young girl on the side of the cave court in the past, but he couldn't come up with evidence.

But even if it turns out that this girl is really relieved, what can he do? He didn't have any reason to keep her.

It can be seen from her unusual reaction that she can't be his concubine after all.

Thinking of this, he let go of his worries and apologized in a low voice, "I have offended a lot." ”

“…… Anyway. Xie Wei gathered his slightly loose hair and took a deep breath, "If there is nothing else to do with the mound, worry will retire first." ”

"The matter of the young concubine is full of suspicions, and the doctor is worried and careful." Jing Xuan said lightly, as if nothing had happened.

This problem must be in the Shijiang Courtyard, but with his identity and affairs, he does not have a lot of time to enter and exit the Shijiang Courtyard, and it is impossible to track down who killed Shaoji, so he can only hope to relieve his worries and take on this matter.

"Those who are worried are healers, not ...... He is not a criminal officer. Xie worries and frowned, she can't care about the affairs of this Jiangyuan at all, how could Jing Xuan have such a ridiculous idea? And thinking about his actions, it's like an ignorant child, it's really naïve.

"Yuan thinks that the medical worry is enough to be competent." This is not a reason, just because of wishful thinking that she is a solution to her worries, just because of the belief that the girl has such ability.

Relieve worries and lock his eyebrows, straighten the hair that has been scattered on his sideburns, and his tone is cold, "Tsukasa is worried about his old people, and where do you want to put his worries away?" ”

I'm afraid that no one likes to be used as a stand-in for others, even if that person is the former self.

Dropping this sentence, Xie Wei pushed the door away, leaving Jing Xuan standing alone in the door stunned.

Yixi was no longer under the corridor, only a few doctors were still there, their faces were not good, and they seemed to have a faint evil spirit, and they couldn't help but take a few steps back and get out of the way.

Xie Xie didn't raise his head, went to Xitang to pick up the medicine, and when he returned to Huaisha Courtyard, it was already dusk.

Yi Shen was collecting herbs drying on the bluestone floor of the hospital, and the courtyard was filled with the unique smell of grass after being burned by the sun.

The glowing group snoozed under the shade of a mountain magnolia, and as her small steps entered the courtyard, its ears trembled, and then its front paws stretched out, stretched out in the grass, shook off a fallen leaf, turned and happily rubbed beside Xie Wu, and the pointed fox face rubbed desperately against her skirt.

Under the sunset, everything in the courtyard is plated with a soft golden red, adding a bit of tranquility.

Xie Wei crouched down and hugged Yingqi, buried his face all the way into the soft and smooth fur, and then knelt down and was silent. In just half a day, so much had happened that she needed to be quiet for a while.

Sensing her ups and downs, Ying Yu looked at her in confusion, her ears pricked up, and she gently stirred, trying to make her laugh and relieve her worries in this way, but she didn't look up at it at all.

"Ahh Yi Shen took away the last bundle of herbs, and seeing that she hadn't gotten up yet, he slowly walked to her side and stretched out his hand to her, "Go back to the house." ”

"Hmm......" Xie Wei raised his head, and the afterglow fell behind him, full of clear light, reflecting a dazzling brilliance in a clean white dress.

Xie couldn't help but squint her eyes, and the hand she raised just wanted to retract, but it was tightly held by the doctor, and the warmth came from his palm, warming her hand that had always been a little warm.

After entering and sitting down, Xie Wei leaned on the corner of the bookcase with Yingfu in his arms, and stopped talking.

What happened in Hui Yuan seemed to be discussed with Yi Shen, but she didn't know how to speak.

It shouldn't be like this...... Why did she hesitate? Why do people who only have a purpose in their hearts hesitate? Is her heart already in turmoil?

Xie Wu took a deep breath, calmed down his mood, and just wanted to speak, but when he saw that the doctor was burning incense, he sat down beside her, and said indifferently:

"Bo Ji and Shao Ji are the daughters of Xiou, who migrated to the deep land with their father when they were young, and their long names were Yun, and their young names were Hui. Yan Yao's name is Lan, Yin's family, the origin is unknown, or it is a descendant of the Miao of the former Southern Yan Kingdom. ”

Xie Wei tilted his head, his eyes were slightly hidden, his long eyelashes cast a hairy silhouette on his cheeks, and he unconsciously stirred up the smoke of burning spices with one hand.

The incense is a mashed rhizome of calamus, which burns with the smell of plants and the breath of pungency, burning in a small milky white pottery dish, the bottom of which is covered with fine sand, and the gray-white light smoke curls up, which is disturbed by the action of relieving worries, and scattered into more wisps.

"No wonder Bo Ji is good at flute, sound can stop the clouds." Xie sighed, "How does my brother know?" ”

"Just then, the Yue Nu is here, and Yun Jingxuan entrusts Yu Qing with the matter of the young concubine." Yi Shen plucked the incense powder with bamboo slices, raised his eyes to see her worried appearance, and frowned slightly, "Qing is worried." ”

I've seen her laugh, I've seen her cry, and I've seen her very serious, but I've never seen her so solemn and hesitant.

"Nan Yanguo ......" raised her eyebrows, the corners of her lips were smiling, half of her body leaned on Yingqiu, and her hands stroked Yingqiu's fluffy tail resting on her lap, slippery and good.

The surname of Nanyan Guoyao, the surname of Beiyan Guoji, and the famous assassins Jing Ke and Prince Dan of Northern Yan Kingdom, so after more than 2,000 years, when it comes to "Yan Kingdom", people only remember Northern Yan Kingdom.

Although it was Nanyan earlier, in addition to knowing that its capital was called "Chengshang", only one sentence was left in the history books: "Nanyan Kingdom, surnamed Yao, after the Yellow Emperor." The ancestor was Beth. A small country has no family, and I don't know its monarch name".

However, Nanyan once produced a famous woman, also known as Yan Yao. She is the concubine of Zheng Wengong, and one night she dreamed that Bo Qian gave her orchids as a son, and then Yanyao was fortunate to give birth to a son, named Lan, and Gongzi Lan was later quite famous Zheng Mugong.

Therefore, in "Zuo Biography", it is said, "Lan has a national fragrance, and people are convinced and flattered." ”

It has been nearly three hundred years since Nanyan destroyed the country, and that beauty Yan Yao in Xuetang will really be the queen of the long-lost Nanyan Kingdom?

The snow is flying in the empty valley, and the orchid blooms alone, will such a woman from the Southern Yan Kingdom named "Lan" be like the empty valley orchid?