Xiang Jiabao is on the local rich side, and Xiang Fang is bent on compensating, and soon, a few good BMWs have been prepared.

Along with the horses, there was also Xiang Fang's daughter, Xiang Wan.

Xiang Fang said: "This time, although the niece of the world Yaliang Haihan, I am ashamed, I wanted to let the son of the Buddha personally go to the Tibetan Sword Villa to ask the owner of Wen Zhuang and his wife to plead guilty, and I am afraid that he will make the niece unhappy in the world." After thinking about it, I had to let the little girl Xiang Wan accompany you, first, to ask for guilt on behalf of my brother, and secondly, to do my best for Mrs. Wen. ”

Wen Qing said: "Xiang Castle Master, you really don't have to be like this. ”

Before Xiang Fang could speak, Xiang Wan had already stepped forward and blessed them, "Brother Wen, Sister Qing, I also wanted to go." ”

She had been following behind her father with a lowered face, but when she raised her face, even Su Nianchi praised in her heart, what a beautiful girl.

But I saw that she was wearing a light pink dress, her clothes fluttered in the wind, her eyebrows were like green feathers, her skin was like snow, her temples were golden, her posture was gorgeous, her skin was beautiful, her skin was beautiful, and she was extremely beautiful.

The voice is also delicate-

"I remember when I was a child, I was a guest with my parents in the Tibetan Sword Villa, and Mrs. Wen treated me like a grandmother, and once gave me a jade pendant, saying that this jade is warm and beautiful, and it will help me grow up safely."

As she spoke, she took out a jade pendant from between her neck, and everyone regarded it as a high-grade fruit.

Xiang Wan continued: "My mother has always let me wear this jade pendant closely, and it is also the blessing of the old lady, and Xiang Wan has been safe and happy for more than ten years. Every time I see this jade pendant, I am grateful for the kindness and compassion of the old lady. Now that she heard that she was sick, how could she be indifferent? I also ask Brother Wen and Sister Qing to be considerate of Xiang Wan's filial piety, so that I can accompany my relatives to visit the old lady, even if I have to kowtow outside her room, it is good. ”

The words are reasonable, but it is difficult to refuse.

Xiang Fang looked at his daughter, his eyes showed love and relief, and he said: "My daughter, who has been sensible since she was a child, is much better than her unsuccessful brother. If it weren't for Xiang Mou's current situation, it was inconvenient to travel far away, and I should have taken it personally. But now that I'm in her hands, I'm relieved. ”

Wen Shu said: "We need to go on this trip day and night, and we will not be used to it. ”

Xiang Fang said: "Wen Shi's nephew said that he laughed, even Wen and Zhuang's two world nieces are not afraid of hard work, can the daughter of the Xiang family still be more delicate than them?" Besides, you are all of the same age, and you have known each other since childhood, so you can be a companion along the way. ”

"Daddy," Xiang Wan called out to him, "If it's inconvenient for Brother Wen and them, we won't be forced to make it difficult for us." ”

"This ......" Xiang Fang was stunned for a moment, a little hesitant.

Xiang Wan ignored his father, and said lightly to Wen Shu: "It's just that I also ask Brother Wen to be considerate of Xiang Wan, I know that the old lady is sick, and there is no reason to ignore it." If Brother Shi dislikes the inconvenience of accompanying him to the evening, then I will not go with you. I'm free to follow behind, so I can't bother you, right? ”

The voice is soft and delicate, with a faint grievance that is almost impossible to find, it is a steel heart, and it must be soft.

Wen Shu said: "Miss Xiang is serious, the road is smooth, not owned by Wenmen, why bother or not?" ”

Xiang Wan was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "Thank you, Brother Wen." ”

Or Wen Qing sighed: "Since you are in the same place, what order is there?" We want your horses from Xiangjiabao, but we don't allow you to follow them, this will be spread, how can the Tibetan Sword Villa be said by the world? Forget it, it's your brother I hate, not you, I remember the clay dolls you taught me to make when I was a child. ”

Xiang Wan's eyes were filled with moisture, and he was moved to shake Wen Qing's hand.

Wen Qing didn't refuse, and shook her backhand.

Su Nianchi sighed in his heart, such an innocent and straightforward temperament makes people unbearable to be harsh, but he doesn't know what more things will happen.

She was thinking about it, when she suddenly saw Xiang Wan and Yingying looking at her, "Nanyi, what about you, do you remember me?" ”

Su Nianchi shook his head slightly, "I don't remember a lot of things from the past. ”

Xiang Wan burst into tears, "It's me who is not good, we used to be so good, but if something like this happened to your family, I couldn't help you with anything." At that time, I also went to visit you with my father in the Western Courtyard of the Hidden Sword Villa, but there were so many people who came to see you, you probably don't remember me. ”

She said, smiling again, "It's okay, you don't remember me, I remember you, that's enough." ”

Wen Qing asked, "Did you and Sister Yi know each other in the past?" ”

Xiang Wan nodded, "Xiangjiabao is not far from Tianshui Pavilion, and Dad and Uncle Xiang are good friends, so the two families often move around." Nan Yi and I are the same age and have similar interests, so we are also very good. ”

Su Nianchi looked at her quietly, no matter what she said was true or not, it was not a good thing to have such a person who claimed to be familiar with Zhuang Nanyi by his side.

However, Wen Qing smiled happily when she heard this: "This is very good, you can talk to Sister Yi more about the past, maybe she can remember." ”

As she spoke, she went to see Wen Shu again, "Big brother, let Sister Xiang go with us." ”

Wen Shu nodded in agreement, Su Nianchi sighed in his heart, but he couldn't stop it.

Xiang Wan said goodbye to her father, and with her, there were several masters of Xiangjiabao, who were ordered to escort the four of them all the way to the Tibetan Sword Villa.

Wen Shu did not refuse, because it was useless to know what he said.

He, Wen Qing and Zhuang Nanyi, in the eyes of the world, have no outstanding martial arts, and this trip is far away, Xiang Fang is not very at ease, and it is normal for people to send someone to escort their beloved daughter.

In many cases, this is the case, accepting one, then there are second, third, and fourth, setting a precedent, and then there is no confidence to say no to the rest of the matter.

Su Nianchi glanced at Xiangjiabao and the others, all of them were masters, and even the two maids who served Xiangwan should not be underestimated. In comparison, the weakest martial arts is probably the daughter of the Xiang family. It's a pity that Xiang Fang's famous "Snatching Boxing" shocked the rivers and lakes, and a pair of children didn't inherit the essence.

However, although this Miss Xiang Jia's martial arts are mediocre, judging by her words and deeds, she doesn't know how much higher than her brother Xiang Chao. And she has a lot of friendship with Zhuang Nanyi.

She sighed, as if she had anticipated the rough road.

After all, I was uncertain, and I didn't say much along the way, just rode in silence.

It's Wen Qing, and she talks very well with Xiang Wan.

In Wen Qing's heart, Sister Yi is naturally heavier, but Sister Yi has experienced a change, and her temperament has become a little cold, and she inexplicably dare not get close.

However, she is lively and bright by nature, likes to socialize with people, and happened to come to a late Xiang of the same age, gentle and understanding, and speculative, and after a while, the two were already extremely affectionate.

Su Nianchi looked at it coldly and didn't say much.

"Not happy?" A gentle voice came from behind him, but it was he who caught up with her.

She replied coldly: "No." ”

With a small smile in his eyes, he said, "You should remember, I didn't agree to let her go with me at first. ”

She glanced at him, and finally there was a little bit of anger, "So what, in the end, you still can't resist the gentle trap." ”

The more he smiled, "You think I look like a prey?" ”

She snorted, "I can't say, if the hunter is a beauty." ”

The two walked side by side, and the wind blew her long hair, brushing the fingertips of his face, and he reached out and gently let the green silk wrap around his fingertips.

But in the end, on horseback, a bump, he couldn't let go, and it hurt her.

She rolled her eyes in disgust, but crashed into the soft light under his eyes.

He smiled and let go of his hand, "In the whole world, you are the only one who can make me willing to enter the urn." ”

Her cheeks were slightly hot, and she turned her face away, "Then why did you allow her to go with you?" ”

The step-by-step arrangement, the rhetoric that people can't refuse, she doesn't believe that he is really confused by beauty, and she doesn't doubt it at all.

Wen Shu still smiled, "It's not me who promised it, it's clearly Qing'er." ”

She glared at him, not wanting to talk to him again.

Wen Shu smiled, his voice was steady, and it came with the wind, "Xiangjiabao's trip may or may not have a plan." Since Qing'er doesn't mind, so what's the point of letting them go with them? ”

"Aren't you worried about asking for trouble?"

"It's also possible that we are too worried, and others are just kind."

"Do you really think they're just kind?"

"So it shall be until they have done no evil."

"And what if they do do evil?"

"It's okay, it's not that I can't deal with it, and it won't make me lose trust in this world from now on."