The person who came was naturally the second wife in Sinan's mansion, this lady's surname was Liu Ruyu, and she was admitted to the mansion by Count Sinan more than ten years ago. This lady has a deep background in the family, and there has been a prince within three generations. So when she married Si Nan Bo as a child, there was a lot of discussion in Kyoto - everyone was very curious about what the Liu family thought, and actually promised their daughter to Fan Jian, although Fan Jian had already taken over the title of Si Nan Bo at that time, but after all, he was only a distant relative in the Fan family - it was not until the past ten years that Si Nan Bo's holy family was long, and his official position gradually increased, and everyone obeyed the vicious eyes of the Liu family and this woman.

But what is very strange is that Si Nanbo has not straightened her, which is absolutely unreasonable both in terms of reason and the status of the Liu family.

Fan Xian had a lovely smile on his face, and bowed deeply to the second wife: "Xian'er has seen my aunt." ”

Liu Shi was also smiling, but a trace of inexplicable brilliance flashed in his pupils, and he heard that the kid in front of him tightly clasped the word aunt, but he didn't call himself the second wife like ordinary people.

The difference between a wife and an aunt is like clouds and mud.

Liu Shi smiled and said, "Come in, come in, what is the matter of sitting in a daze under the rain eaves all the time? ”

Naturally there is something intolerable about the other person, Fan Xian sighed lightly in his heart, knowing that his aunt was reminding him of the identity of an illegitimate child, but he also admired the other party's beautiful speech. Originally, he was not going to stimulate the other party more in words, knowing that the other party had been operating in this house in Kyoto for a long time, and it was not interesting to take advantage of words, but he immediately thought that since there was an irreconcilable contradiction between the interests of the two sides, why should he tolerate too much?

He thought to himself that this aunt was different from what he had thought, and that she was not the poisonous fool he had imagined—so he didn't understand why the woman in front of him had come up with such a stupid trick as killing people with poison four years ago.

As the second lady walked into the hall, not too far from her, the unique fragrance of the noble lady reached Fan Xian's nose, he sniffed it twice, and felt that the perfume smelled quite good.

At this time, Fan Xian was a little satisfied with his current state of mind, and smiled and chatted with Aunt Liu.

The lady and the boy really played a bit of the feeling of motherhood and filial piety.

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The tea is up, it is the authentic Wufeng picking flowers, good tea. The dim sum also came up, it was an authentic Jiangnan shortbread, delicious food. I just finished talking about what I saw and heard along the way, greeted the old lady who was far away in Shanzhou, and talked about the scenery of the seaside in Shanzhou, and what was different about Kyoto, and everyone found that there was nothing to say.

So Liu and Fan Xian closed their mouths very tacitly at the same time and fell into silence. Both sides realized that neither was a fuel-efficient lamp, and that there was no point in playing such verbal temptations, and that being the case, it was better to simply remain silent.

So the atmosphere in the living room was a little awkward, and the maids who served were silent, and even the steps of walking when changing tea were much lighter.

Only Fan Xian and the second wife were not embarrassed, occasionally holding the teacup and glancing at each other, their eyes were gentle, and they were gentle.

Liu's heart felt a little heavy, she found that the young man in front of her was really unusual, he actually coped with this situation easily, without the slightest tension and restraint, and he seemed to be more serious than the old master.

It seems that he really shouldn't have listened to that person's instigation four years ago, and let this young man preemptively regard himself as an enemy for no reason, but now it is not very easy to do, and many methods cannot be used.

was silent like this, and Liu suddenly felt that this was weakening his momentum, after all, he was always an elder in name, so he coughed lightly twice and said: "Your father is now serving as a household attendant, this time when you return to Beijing, are you preparing for next year's imperial examination, or will you go directly to the household department to do things?"

Fan Xian smiled and responded: "Listen to my father's orders." After a pause, he said, "I just don't know when my father will come back." ”

To be honest, there are a few people he wants to see in Kyoto, and the lady in front of him is naturally one of them, as well as Mr. Fei Jie and Sister Ruoruo, but the most curious is naturally his father.

He was very curious about how Si Nanbo could make his mother, the richest woman of the Ye family in the world, look at him. In the depths of his mind, he only recognized the dead woman as his mother, but he didn't want to recognize Sinanbo as his father, which was probably some kind of wonderful idea in the man's heart.

"Your father will be back in a moment. ”

As he was talking, the gate of the inner courtyard was slightly noisy, and the maids were anxious to greet someone, but the voice came too fast, and the maids didn't stop it, and a girl walked in.

This girl was not very pretty, but her eyebrows looked unusually clean, and she was born with a hint of indifference in her weakness. This kind of indifference is not the contempt for the turbidity around the body as the iceberg beauty is commonly said, but a kind of indifference based on a certain self-confidence that has not yet been known, a sense of resistance to the surroundings.

Fan Xian's heart moved slightly, and this cold feeling appeared on the face of a girl from a high-ranking family, which was really inappropriate.

The girl looked straight at Fan Xian's face, the indifference between her eyebrows gradually faded, and finally disappeared without a trace, but a few traces of excitement appeared on her cheeks, she opened her lips, but stopped, took half a step back, and tidied up her clothes with a very slight movement, and bowed, and her soft voice was very polite and self-conscious: "I've seen my brother." ”

Fan Xian smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and helped him: "If you are a sister, you don't need to be polite." ”

The eyes of the two collided in one place, both of them were so clear, without a trace of impurities, and some only smiled faintly. After several years of correspondence, I want to know each other the most in this world, and it is this brother and sister who know each other the most.

It's just a rather uninteresting child's voice, which suddenly breaks the beautiful feeling of the brother and sister reuniting after ten years.

"Hey, you're Fan Xian?"

Fan Xian turned his face and looked at the young man who stepped in from outside the high threshold, the young man was a little fat, with a few annoying black moles on the left side of his face, and he was looking at himself with a little disgust on his face.

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