Chapter 83 The prince of the protector has no handle

Xie Zhan was stunned for two seconds before coming back to his senses and looking out the door.

A tall body came from the darkness, with a chill in his body.

"Son of a."

Son Xie Zhan: "......" What did he do?

But it's better to give a first salute.

He clenched his fists and called out respectfully, "Father." ”

The person who came by moonlight was Xie Zhan's father, Xie Zhenao, the protector of the country!

He snorted coldly, only glanced at Xie Zhan, walked around him and sat on the stone bench, lit the candle in the lantern, and said, "You still recognize me as a father!" ”

Xie Zhan's mind was even more confused.

His mother said that he was charming, and he was enchanted. But Xie Zhan felt that today's father and mother were more like provoking evil spirits than him.

What's wrong with this one or two?

"Father, my son doesn't understand."

"I don't understand!" The protector slapped the table, only listening to the sound of "click", and there were already dense traces of spider silk on the top of the top table.

The corners of Xie Zhan's eyes twitched.

His father's slap broke one hundred and thirty-five taels of silver! If it was placed in the past, Xie Zhan would not have looked at it, but now......

He's poor.

But the person who hit the table was his father, and he didn't dare to say anything.

The anger of the Protector was not gone, and he glared at Xie Zhan and said angrily: "You are crying in your mother's anger, and you dare to say that you don't understand?" He glanced at Xie Zhan's bed, even more annoyed, and said, "You cry with your front foot, and you dare to sleep with your back foot?" Xie Zhan, I see that you are getting bolder and bolder! Thou unfilial son, today. Your mother doesn't rest, and you don't want to rest! Kneel down to the ancestral hall for me! I can come out early tomorrow! ”

With that, he flicked his sleeves angrily and left.

Unfilial son Xie Zhan: Can you blame him for "......"?

Xie Zhan watched the protector go away aggrievedly, glanced at his bed nostalgically, dragged his steps to the ancestral hall, knelt down with a "poof", and fell asleep.

I really can't blame him for being rude, he really can't hold it.

Outside the ancestral hall, the Lord Protector stood with his hands in his hands, looking at his son who was kneeling on the ground and falling asleep, his brows furrowed slightly, and his eyes were thoughtful. After a moment, he said, "It's really a demon girl." ”

He has always been trustworthy in his son's vigilance, and no matter how sleepy he is, he will keep three points of guard for himself. But now, he didn't even know when he was standing outside the door, and he didn't even notice that he had been staring at him for so long.

Even if he is in the house, now in the ancestral hall, the door is open, and he dares to show his back, do you really think that no one in the family will have ill intentions towards him!

The Protector didn't look any further, turned to leave. Originally, he thought that Mrs. Wu Daochang was useless and easy to joke about such bells and whistles, but now it seems that it is not a big deal to make a show.

The next day, when the sun shone into the ancestral hall, Xie Zhan woke up slowly. He moved his body and tried to get up from the ground, but his legs were numb and weak after kneeling for a night, and he just stood up and knelt down again.

Helpless, I can only change the sitting posture first and relax the double. Leg.

This fart. As soon as he sat down, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a few pairs of embroidered shoes and fine chiffon fabrics, and his body stiffened.

His gaze followed the embroidered shoes upward, and gradually fell on the face with no folds, as if someone was holding his face with a thread, and a smile was opened.

"Mother, why are you here?" Xie Zhan's heart was weak, and his voice was erratic.

The Duchess of Huguo smiled, and asked instead of answering: "Zhan'er, did you sleep well yesterday?" ”

Xie Zhan blushed and didn't speak.

The Duchess of the Protector continued: "With so many ancestors and ancestors protecting you, you naturally sleep very well. ”

The corners of Xie Zhan's eyes twitched, and he didn't care about the pair. The soreness and numbness of his legs made him stand up quickly, saluted and apologized, and said, "It's rude, I hope that the ancestors of the Xie family, as well as the mother, will be able to forgive the child's stupidity." ”

Fortunately, the Duchess of Huguo didn't intend to continue to pursue this matter, so she snorted coldly and said, "Let's go, Daochang Wu is already waiting for you in the courtyard." ”

"Yes."

When the two of them came to the courtyard, the others had already arrived. Originally, Mrs. adhered to the principle that the less people knew, the better, and was cautious in doing things.

But now, somehow half of the mansion knows, and the Duchess of the Protector simply doesn't hide it, and completely lets herself go. The maids and family members stood aside and watched curiously, waiting for the summons of Daochang Wu or the Duchess of the Protector.

Wu Daochang called a few of his apprentices to help him.

When Xie Zhan came over, Wu Daochang was sitting cross-legged on a round cushion with his eyes closed, holding Buddha dust in his hand. His apprentices stood around him, surrounding him, and he really looked a little good.

Xie Zhan crossed his chest, stood lazily on one side, and asked, "Say, how do you want to get it?" How do you want me to cooperate with you? ”

Wu Daochang, who was sitting in the middle of the crowd, was finally willing to raise his eyelids, laughed twice, and said, "The prince just sits aside and rests, and we will do this kind of thing to eliminate demons and break the magic arts." ”

"Okay, then there will be Daoist Lao Wu." Xie Zhan finished politely, sat down at the knee of the Duchess of the Protectorate, let people hold melon seeds, and began to swallow as if angry.

staring at Wu Daochang and the others into their own room, the knife was thrown out with a whizz.

After so many years, his parents would only come to his room when he was young to see if he had covered the quilt and whether he had kicked the quilt, and when he grew up and had the ability to take care of himself, his parents would ask him first when they entered his room.

Now, his room has been let in by a stinky Taoist priest.

The Duchess Huguo changed her appearance, rubbed his head and said, "Zhan'er, don't be angry with your mother, your mother is for your good." ”

"Don't worry, mother, I won't be angry with you."

As Xie Zhan spoke, he stared intently at his room. He wondered what the group was doing in their house.

Wu Daochang entered the house with a chatter and began to search for all kinds of information related to women. After the room was finished, I went to the study again, and then "groaned" in my heart.

Daoist Wu heard about Xie Zhan's failure to go back to the room to clean up his things yesterday, but even so, he didn't find any useful information in Xie Zhan's room.

The only thing that can be found but not used is the word "Xin Mu Yuan".

He found many portraits of women in Xie Zhan's study, as if he had painted them himself. Wu Daochang observed that the women in these paintings were all the same person.

Unlike other famous paintings, the woman in the painting is not standing in the mountains or under the flowers and trees, but sitting, lazily lying, or laughing and talking with others, and the sun shines down, freezing the splendour.