Chapter 170: Thoughts

Xu was too resentful in his heart, which caused Xie Daoyun to look at each other frequently.

"At this time, what is Brother Yan still thinking?"

Xie Yan immediately straightened his face, "It's nothing." ”

"Really?" From Xie Daoyun's sharp gaze, it could be seen that she didn't believe his words. She looked coldly at the newly added thin coffin in the carriage, and a mocking smile curled into the corner of her mouth, "It's not the best, you should also put your mind away." ”

Xie Yan was originally expressionless, but after hearing this, he raised his eyes, looked at her with a hint of provocative indifference, "Cousin, don't you go over and take a look?" Huan Xuan is something you agreed to release, if something goes wrong...... It's not easy to explain, right? ”

How Huan Xuan would appear in Shouyang, they all knew it.

Xie Shi claimed to the outside world that he invited the Duke of Nanjun to the mansion as a guest, and put him under house arrest here with the acquiescence of Emperor Jin, but he did not really tear his face with the Huan family on the surface.

Therefore, although Huan Xuan could not enter and leave freely in Xie Mansion, he also served delicious food and drink, and he never slackened. If it weren't for that, if he left the house today, it would be impossible for the Xie family to arrange a soft sedan chair for him.

Xie Yan's words were very unpleasant, but they also made Xie Daoyun hesitate. Just in the blink of an eye, she saw that Xie Zhi had already walked over, and then looked at Xie Yan guarding this thin coffin, never leaving an inch......

She snorted coldly: "Don't you also say that I am too wide? Don't worry, there are people watching Huan Xuan's side, where is my turn to worry about. ”

Seeing that she was not fooled, Xie Yan couldn't help but be disappointed.

It seems that there is only one way for him to go...... As a last resort, he really didn't want to dig a grave.

Xie Yan no longer paid attention to her, with a trace of guilt for Xie Shi in his heart, and silently waited for the funeral to be completed.

Besides, Huan Xuan, "Ying'er" suddenly became difficult, and he was as smart as he immediately expected that she must be planning something. He also supported his head cooperatively, leaning crookedly against the wall of the car, and did not move.

"What's going on?" Xie Zhi strode over, his face calm.

The sedan chair man who is responsible for carrying the sedan chair is a servant of the house. Seeing this, they turned white in fright and knelt down.

Mu Qingcheng was about to answer, but when he met his face, he was immediately stunned.

This man...... Good noodles!

Isn't it just familiar!

In the battle of Weishui, it was this person who raised his sword and forced Princess Jin into the river. It's him...... That's right! Ah Jing was also killed by him!

Mu Qingcheng stared at him directly, the top of the Heavenly Spirit Gai seemed to have been suddenly hit by a heavy hammer, and the hatred leaked out of his black eyes, and he couldn't immediately pounce on him and shatter his body into pieces.

Xie Zhi also seemed to notice something, and without getting a response, he raised his eyes to look at her.

Mu Qingcheng reacted very quickly, immediately lowered his head, and replied: "It's Gongzi Huan, he seems to be sick, and it's a little inappropriate to be stuffy in the sedan chair for so long." ”

"Really?" Xie Zhi sneered, raised his hand and unceremoniously scooped up the curtain of the car.

Huan Xuan in the sedan car had already heard the movement outside. He clutched his chest very cooperatively, with a painful expression on his face.

Xie Zhi glanced at the sedan chair, he had always looked down on a weak man like Huan Xuan. Seeing that he really looked sick, his eyes couldn't help showing contempt.

sneered: "Nanjun Gong is clamoring to come out, and this is how he was funeral?" It's really heartfelt. ”

Huan Xuan actually didn't want to pay attention to this person, as if he hadn't heard his taunt. The long eyelashes trembled slightly, opened his eyes faintly, and said weakly: "It turned out to be the son of Fourth Master Xie's family, and it was Huan who was rude." ”

Xie Zhi snorted coldly, threw away the curtain, looked at the maid who was making trouble just now, and scolded: "Isn't it just a sick person, what's there to make a fuss about." ”

Then he turned around and left.

Mu Qingcheng's eyes narrowed the moment he turned around. The scorching gaze was like a flame, almost burning several large holes in his back!

Just let you be arrogant for a moment!

Wait, she will definitely avenge Ah Jing's revenge!

Xie Zhi glanced at it and left, so he didn't reprimand, and the four palanquin drivers were obviously relieved. When they stood up, they automatically moved away from the sedan chair, for fear of being found again.

This move is the meaning of Mu Allure.

She took two steps closer to the soft sedan chair, leaned against the window, and whispered, "Master Huan, you go first, and we will meet later." ”

Across the sedan chair, she deliberately suppressed her voice, probably for fear of being heard. This made Huan Xuan bitter, and he didn't hear clearly through the heavy sedan chair. Just as I was about to ask, I suddenly felt a strange movement under me.

Immediately after that, the person with the chair fell down suddenly......

With this episode, when Xie Zhi stood back in his original position, the two wooden coffins had already been placed, and the loess covered them, and most of them were soon buried.

"What's going on over there?" Xie Daoyun asked.

In the end, what Xie Yan said just now still made her take it to heart.

Xie Zhi shook his head, "This kind of useless scholar, don't pay attention to it." ”

When the two coffins were buried and could no longer be seen, Xie Yan's face changed from ugly to extremely ugly, and he even felt a burst of blackness in front of him.

Everything seems to be about to settle.

The Xie family went up one by one to worship and sacrifice wine, and the Guo family also stepped forward tremblingly with the help of the personal maid. The old tears have not dried, and new marks have been added, although Guo is no longer as broken and crying as he was at the beginning.

Because it should be said, from the time she saw Tianjin being buried, the hatred in her heart, the resentment in her heart, the unwilling, the depressed, and the resentful...... was also buried in the soil, and even with a hint of pleasure in his heart that he had succeeded in revenge.

Guo has always hated Tianjin, and he has long wanted to kill her. Now that her wish has been fulfilled, no one can cross her in the fourth room of the Xie family in the future, and she suddenly feels that she is not so sad.

*

The north wind was whistling, and snowflakes were falling in the sky, which were scattered at first, but soon fluttered and fluttered.

After the funeral, Xie Yan's heart was empty, and the bad feeling became stronger and stronger. They even began to wonder if it was right to let Tianjin be buried in the ground.

Originally, he wanted to wait for everyone to leave, and then pick her out. But Xie Daoyun guarded him like a thief, and followed him closely throughout the whole process. He couldn't do anything.

In desperation, he had no choice but to honestly follow everyone back home. Secretly decided to wait until it was dark and no one would make a move.

*

From beginning to end, Huan Xuan never got out of the sedan chair.

When the sedan chair driver lifted the soft sedan chair again, he vaguely felt that the weight seemed to be heavier than when he came.

However, Mu Qingcheng didn't give them time to doubt, urging them to leave quickly. When the sedan chair was removed, she looked at the intact ground, and smiled silently at the corners of her mouth with great satisfaction.

The snow is falling, and the snowflakes are dancing in the wind. Suddenly, the heavy snow attracted everyone's attention, but no one noticed it, just now, at this seemingly calm time, someone secretly crossed Chen Cang......