Back in the back room, Xie Sihua just entered the courtyard, looked up to meet Xue and Mama Ju who were going out, and the sudden chill in his eyes emitted a faint dark light in the night, like a young beast dormant in the deep grass.

Xie Sihua was afraid that he would not be able to hide the hatred in his heart for a while, so he bowed his head and said, "Mother, why did Mother get up and come out so late?" ”

The smile on the faces of the Xue family's master and servant didn't have time to rein, and when he saw Xie Sihua who had returned safely in the courtyard, his expression was stunned: "Hua'er, why are you here?" ”

"I couldn't sleep at night, I just came back from copying the scriptures in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and my mother got up so late, but I heard about the back mountain?" Xie Sihua said, leaning towards Xue Shi and grabbing her sleeve, looking very scared.

Xue's expression was also confused, this little hoof is here, who is the woman who is unconscious in the mountain behind?

"Don't be afraid, let's go and see together." She patted Xie Sihua holding her hand calmly, barely squeezed out a smile, and hurriedly walked towards the back mountain with her footsteps.

Walking to the foot of the back mountain, a little monk carrying a wind lantern just walked down from the mountain.

When the little monk saw Xue, he hurriedly said, "Amitabha, Mrs. Shangshu, please come with me." ”

Xue didn't know why, but he had some bad premonitions in his heart, and he walked behind the little monk and headed towards the mountain.

After walking for a short distance, he saw a piece of light, and there were two people standing there with wind lanterns, and under the light, Xie Sihua saw at a glance that the young man with the jade tree in the wind was Murong Shizi of the Pingnan Hou Mansion, and a chill instantly rose in his eyes.

"Amitabha." The abbot turned around and saluted the Xue family, then raised his eyes to look at Murong Zhao.

Murong Zhao hesitated for a while, and finally let go of the way, revealing the situation behind him.

Without waiting for Xue Shi to take a closer look, Xie Sihua gasped, held her hand and suddenly tightened, and exclaimed tremblingly: "Mother, is it ...... It's a big sister. ”

Xue hurriedly took two steps forward, only to see her daughter Xie Siqi lying on the ground, hidden under a dark cloak, her sideburns scattered, and only a pale little face was revealed.

She stumbled under her feet and almost fell to the ground, but fortunately, Xie Sihua beside her quickly stepped forward and hugged her.

Murong Zhao took a step forward and explained to the Xue family: "Uncle, I came to discuss with the abbot today to pay tribute to the ancestors at home for a few days, and asked the abbot to come to the mansion, and when I left, I saw a few suspicious men, and I found the eldest girl in the back mountain after pursuing. ”

The Xue clan didn't seem to hear it, and of course she knew why Murong Zhao was here tonight, but she didn't listen to anything at this time.

She walked slowly towards her daughter, tremblingly raised her hand to uncover the corner of the dark cloak, but immediately closed her eyes and took it back, her face turned pale, she tried to suppress the tears that came up, and said in a trembling voice: "Have you caught those suspicious people?" ”

"Not yet, here the mountain down to the West Market, there are many people and miscellaneous, thinking again and again, this son thinks that he has asked his wife first, but it is appropriate to pursue it vigorously."

Most of the people living in the West Market are the people of the market, crowded and messy, and as Mrs. Shangshu, it is not difficult to really hunt down a few people.

But Xie Siqi's appearance is obviously insulted by others, and he doesn't say whether it's true or not, there is no impermeable wall in the world, as long as this matter is investigated, Xie Siqi will inevitably be ruined.

Murong Zhao has pointed to this point, how could the Xue family not understand, not to mention that if this matter is investigated, if it is found on himself, it will not cause trouble.

Xue's emotions that he had finally suppressed finally couldn't help it, the corners of his mouth twitched, he raised his hand to cover his mouth, and suddenly sat down next to Xie Siqi on the ground, whimpering and crying.

Xie Sihua stood aside, taking in Xue's expression, and the corners of his mouth were almost invisibly raised.

In her previous life, it was her Xie Sihua who was lying here in rags and ruined, and the Xue family vowed to investigate to the end on the grounds of avenging her, causing a storm in the city, ruining her reputation, and being married to a small trader in the border by her father.

The trader has been doing business at the border for many years, and he has some savings, and when he saw Xie Sihua's complexion, he gave a good dowry, but these dowries fell into Xue's pocket and added a dowry to Xie Siqi.

Those painful memories flooded into his mind like a tide, Xie Sihua closed his eyes, and his small hands under his wide sleeves were clenched tightly.

Before long, she took a deep breath, pulled her thoughts back from her memory, and when she opened her eyes again, her gaze was suddenly determined.

Under the uncertain light, Murong Zhao frowned and looked at Xie Sihua's bright little face suspiciously.

Obviously, she asked herself to come here tonight to have something important to say, but she has never looked at herself since she appeared until now, and her eyes are closed at the moment, and the fear and pain between her eyebrows are more like being entangled by nightmares, but when she opens her eyes again, there is a stubbornness and indifference, which makes him stunned for a while.

At this time, Xie Sihua finally raised his eyes to look at him, but this time his eyes were faint, full of alienation, and there was no other emotion.

In an instant, she restrained her emotions, stepped forward with red eyes, and sobbed to comfort Xue, while reminding: "Mother, don't cry, for now, let's think about what to do?" ”

Xue Shi looked at his daughter on the ground sadly, thinking that it was because of the little hooves beside him that his daughter was like this, and for a moment he couldn't bear the disgust in his heart and pushed away Xie Sihua's hand.

Xie Sihua staggered a few steps, and was quickly supported by Murong Zhao's eyes.

The moment his limbs touched, Xie Sihua suddenly withdrew his arm and bowed his head to thank him. It's just that Murong Zhao still saw the disgust that flashed in her eyes

Frowning slightly, Murong Zhao stepped forward and said to the Xue family: "Madam, the fourth girl is right, now it's better to make a decision and think about the next step, no matter how Madam decides today, I will only not see it." ”

Xie Sihua sneered in his heart: What a humble son, so considerate, no wonder he trusted him in every way in his previous life, and finally used it for him and became the knife that stabbed Jiang Zhan in his hand.

Xue Shi only remembered what Murong Zhao meant here, she had a pair of red eyes that were a little sore from crying, and she couldn't hold back her tears and thanked him: "Thank you Murong Shizi for being compassionate, my Shangshu Mansion can't live in Pingnan Hou Mansion, and I will personally come to the door to apologize to the Hou Ye and Mrs. Hou another day." ”

The marriage between her daughter and Murong Zhao, but she finally won it, seeing that the wedding date was approaching, she gave birth to such a mess in vain, so how could she not be heartbroken.

At this point, the Xue family no longer had the luxury of expecting that the Pingnan Hou Mansion would agree to the prince of the mansion to marry his own daughter into the mansion, and the hatred for Xie Sihua in her heart was a little more, if she hadn't entered this well-arranged bureau for her for some reason, how could all this be fulfilled to Qi'er.

Murong Zhao got Xue's answer, pulled the snow-white mink collar around his neck, turned around and went down the mountain to leave.