Chapter 52: Mr. Xuanxing?

After speaking, Han Yan straightened up and looked at Han Shuo in front of him, but at this time, Han Shuo was not only in front of Han Yan, but also an old man who looked to be more than half a hundred years old, with white hair and hair, and he was very arrogant. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Hmmm! It's also good to walk around with your uncle's girls when you're fine. But ......" Han said behind his left hand, stroked his beard with his right hand, and bowed his head slightly, obviously not objecting to Han Yan's approach, but before the words fell, the words had already changed, and he said in a deep voice: "However, after Yan'er, the child and Lu, you had better not meet again, at least don't move around frequently before the wedding!" ā€

"Yes!"

Hearing Han's lesson, Han Yan hurriedly said yes, but he was very puzzled in his heart.

Big wedding? Who does Cai Yan want to marry? How come I've never heard anyone else talk about this? Or is it just part of the marriage ceremony? Han Yan, who was very strange in his heart, fell into deep thought. It's just that Han Yan had already bowed aside before falling into deep thought. For nothing else, Han said that this was obviously bringing guests to the house, not to find himself.

Ignoring Han Yan, who looked contemplative, Han Shuo took a step forward and turned sideways, making a 'please' gesture, "Mr. Xuanxing, come here!" ā€

After speaking, Han Shuo didn't wait for the person behind him to respond, and walked forward first. The person behind him didn't make a sound, and walked forward behind Han Yan, but when he passed by Han Yan's side, this person suddenly smiled at Han Yan, making Han Yan inexplicable.

After letting Han Shuo and his party go, Han Yan didn't have much of the heart to continue wandering. Anyway, I went out early this morning, and then I fainted, and when I woke up in the middle of the day, I got up to drink with Mr. Zhang Ji.

It's just that people are not as good as heaven, and just as Han Yan was passing by the middle courtyard and was about to return to his courtyard, Cao Cao came.

"Oops! Virtuous brother! I've got you! ā€

Not far away, Cao Cao, who had a blue nose and swollen face, was limping towards Han Yan, shouting incessantly.

Seeing Cao Cao's tragic situation, Han Yan's left cheek twitched a few times for no reason, and then without waiting for Cao Cao to come closer, he took the first step to meet him, reached out and hugged Cao Cao, who was obviously a little bad in his legs and feet, and said in a deep voice: "Brother, what's wrong with you?" Who was the one who made you like this? ā€

"Haha...... Hiss~~~! Cao Cao raised his hand and put it on Han Yan's shoulder, looking up to the sky and laughing, but he had to stop just after laughing twice, because his face hurt, "Brother Xian!" Don't get me wrong, where can anyone do anything for a brother? I accidentally fell on my own! Right! I accidentally fell while walking! ā€

Cao Cao said as he bared his teeth, obviously his body was also in pain, which made Han Yan comfort him for a while. Of course, don't look at Han Yan comforting Cao Cao so much, and asking questions from east to west, in fact, how can Han Yan not know about that little thing in Cao Cao's family? Don't forget, after Cao Cao got drunk yesterday, Han Yan sent him back! No need to ask, this is the sister-in-law of the Cao family, Cao Cao's daughter-in-law Ding has moved the 'family law' against Cao Cao!

At this time, Han Yan understood the matter, but for the sake of Cao Cao's face, he could only pretend not to know, and in addition, he had to hold back the smile in his heart and make a heartache look, "Is there something wrong with my brother's visit today?" Could it be that the elder brother wants to have a drink with the younger brother again? ā€

"Oops! Drink and make a mistake! Drink and make a mistake! Hearing Han Yan say about drinking, Cao Cao hurriedly waved his hand and dissuaded: "Brother Xian! Drinking is a small thing, and it's not good to miss things, but my brother has recently quit drinking! Quit drinking! ā€

"What's the matter with that brother?"

Seeing Cao Cao's panicked look, Han Yan also thought it was funny, but everything should not be too much, and even if the joke was made, it really made Cao Cao anxious, and the friendship would be a little more than worth the loss.

"This ...... It's nothing, just to remind you of Cai Yan's gift and snacks. ā€

Cao Cao covered his left cheek and said this.

"Ahh This one! I have my own measure, brother and relieved! "Needless to say, Han Yan has already seen that Cao Cao is just scared at home, and he came out to hide from things, otherwise he wouldn't have reminded himself yesterday and talked about it again today, after thinking about it, Han Yan didn't want to get involved in Cao Cao's family affairs, so he directly put on a posture of 'sending off', "In this case, my little brother is unwell today, brother, please go back!" ā€

After speaking, Han Yan turned around and left, ignoring Cao Cao's sad face.

"Virtuous brother! Virtuous Brother ......"

Cao Cao's shouts behind him were still the same, but Han Yan walked farther and farther until he disappeared into Cao Cao's sight.

When he entered his yard, Han Yan didn't get any rest, because when he entered the yard, Han Yan found that Han Zhong didn't know when he was already waiting for him in the yard.

Seeing that Han Yan was back, Han Zhong hurriedly stepped forward and said respectfully, "Childe, you're back." ā€

"Hmmm! Can I help you? ā€

Because he had seen Han Shuo's relationship just now, Han Zhong should not have come to him because of the old man's orders, so Han Yan seemed very casual.

"Yes!" Han Zhong responded, then paused, probably organizing the language, and then continued: "The gifts of the eldest lady of the Cai family and Lu Li have been prepared. ā€

"Hmmm! Got it! Nodding, it can be regarded as approving what Han Zhong has done, after all, Han Zhong has finished his work after going out for so long, and no one can say what is not coming. It's just that after Han Yan finished speaking, he found that Han Zhong was unmoved, and he couldn't help frowning, and said in a condensed voice: "What's wrong?" Anything else? ā€

"Yes! Son. Although the Cai family's etiquette is important, there is one more thing before that. ā€

Hearing Han Yan's question, Han Zhong naturally had no intention of concealing it, and said very respectfully.

"Huh? What's the matter? ā€

With three points of curiosity, Han Yan asked casually.

"Mr. Cai is going to hold a poetry meeting at the end of the month, and the son will go to participate at that time, and I hope the son will not forget."

Han Zhong nodded at Han Yan, and then said.

"Huh? Poetry Society? It shouldn't be me going, right? ā€

Han Yan had heard of the poetry club before, but in Han Yan's mind, this kind of thing should be Han Yu's go, why did it get involved with him? It was precisely because he did not have the slightest preparation that Han Yan looked very surprised after hearing Han Zhong's reminder.

"This is not clear, if the son has any doubts, you can ask the master."

Obviously, Han Zhong came to inform Han Yan, so he had no intention of answering Han Yan's question.

Seeing Han Zhong's posture, Han Yan also knew that no matter how much he asked, it would be useless, so he didn't plan to waste time on Han Zhong's body, and he handed a hundred, like chasing flies, and said impatiently: "Hmm! I know! Let's go! ā€

"Yes! The villain is gone! ā€

Han Zhong didn't care about Han Yan's attitude towards him, he still saluted respectfully, then turned Han Yan's side backwards, and then pushed out of the courtyard backwards, before turning around and leaving.

Drove away these idle and boring people, Han Yan was really tired, raised his legs and entered the house, wanting to lie on the bed and rest, but when Han Yan turned around and wanted to sit on the bed, Han Yan suddenly found that he seemed to have ignored a person from beginning to end, and this person was standing in front of him now, she was Diao Xiu'er.

"Ahem! This one...... Xiu'er, do you have anything else to do? ā€

Naturally, Diao Xiu'er can't be treated like Han Zhong, so Han Yan asked very carefully.

Diao Xiu'er looked at Han Yan, who was slightly cramped and uneasy, and couldn't help lowering her head and biting her lower lip, looking very cute, and then waited for a while, Diao Xiu'er seemed to have made up her mind, "The slave has something to ask Childe!" ā€

"Huh? You said! You said! ā€

Somehow, Han Yan is always very nervous when facing girls, no matter what the girl's identity is. Of course, in Han Yan's mind, people have never had so many class divisions, even if everyone except him thinks so.

"Is the slave your sister?"

Lightly opening her red lips, Diao Xiu'er asked such a sentence, and her eyes when she looked at Han Yan were also full of some inexplicable expectations.

As soon as this question came out, Han Yan was stunned. How to answer? Be? Or is it not? In terms of blood alone, even Han Yan has nothing to do with this Han Shuo, and has nothing to do with this huge Han Mansion, let alone Diao Xiu'er, a small maid? However, Han Yan didn't speak directly, because Han Yan understood that Diao Xiu'er shouldn't be asking this question. What Diao Xiuer really wants to know should be Han Yan's attitude towards Diao Xiuer, to put it bluntly, how Han Yan is going to treat Diao Xiuer.

Han Yan fell into deep thought, Diao Xiu'er didn't get a response for a long time, and because of this, the expectation in Diao Xiu'er's eyes had slowly receded, and turned into loss, "The slave knows, and please rest in peace." The slave and maid retired. ā€

Diao Xiu'er's voice was choked, and she had already turned around as soon as the words fell, because Diao Xiu'er didn't want Han Yan to see the tears that had already glenched in her eyes.

"Wait!"

As soon as a sentence came out, Han Yan immediately regretted it. Perhaps, it would be better to let Diao Xiuer just leave? Perhaps.

"Huh? Is there anything else going on with Childe? ā€

Hearing Han Yan's call, Diao Xiu'er's already desperate heart suddenly rose a red sun, turned around, and looked at Han Yan expectantly.

"That...... That one...... Be! ā€

After hesitating, Han Yan still spit out such a 'yes' word. Maybe this is not the best result, but for Han Yan, this is already the limit of what he can do, not only from his identity in the Han Mansion, but also from his own heart.