"This sister-in-law, I'm looking for my cousin, about twenty years old, he looks very good, he came out within a month, he is dressed very ordinarily, I heard people say that I have seen him in this area, I don't know if my sister-in-law has seen him?" Yu Xijiao asked with a smile.

"You can't be talking about that man, are you? I came here for more than ten days, and when I came, I looked pretty good, and sometimes I would go out, and I was said to be looking for something to do, just a few days ago, all of a sudden, I was like a different person, and I was drunk and smoked every day. The middle-aged woman stretched out her hand and pointed at Yu Xijiao.

Following her gesture, Yu Xijiao saw a room in the far corner of the house, saying that the room looked more like a small utility room, and it looked crumbling from the outside, which looked worse than any room here, and seemed to have been built later.

"People...... Are you there? Yu Xijiao asked.

"I don't know how to find some work when I'm young, so I ...... day by day. How to live! ”

The middle-aged woman shook her head, squatted down again, and took the washed clothes to the other side to dry.

Yu Xijiao walked a few steps and walked to the front of the house, which was hidden.

Pushing open the door, the entrance is a bed, and the most random things are thrown around, the most is a pile of wine gourds thrown at the foot of the bed, except for these in this very small space, but there is no one.

Looking back at the middle-aged woman who had gone to the other side to dry her clothes, Yu Xijiao was a little relieved, and settled down and entered the house.

Yu Xijiao stood still in the room, suddenly a voice came from her ears, she turned her head suddenly, and saw an unkempt person, unable to see his face clearly, only to see him sitting behind the door, leaning against the wall with his eyes closed, his clothes were messy and dirty, and he looked like a beggar at all.

Yu Xijiao's eyes lit up, and her fingers trembled excitedly, the emperor lived up to her heart, she ...... that day Sure enough, you read that right!

"You...... Who, what are you doing here? Seeing Yu Xijiao standing silently in front of him, the beggar behind the door burped and asked, kicking over the wine gourd next to him, and the smell of wine rushed to the sky, accompanied by the previous smell of wine, which was disgusting.

"You...... It's actually like this! Yu Xijiao was not frightened, but stepped forward and forced her to look at the beggar in front of her.

"Isn't this a joke, beggars are not like this, is it possible...... Or is it something else? The man laughed, closed his eyes and reached out to touch the wine gourd, and looked up to the sky to take a big sip, and most of the wine was sprinkled on him.

"Purple clothes and green faces are known all over the world, but it turns out that he is just a cowardly and incompetent person, pity your father and brother's blood is shed in vain, and he will betray the world's infamy until he dies." Yu Xijiao said harshly, with a bit of mockery on her face.

"You...... Who is it? The man opened his eyes suddenly, and his eyes were as fierce as a demon.

"The former third prince of An, the third prince of the Anguo Mansion who used to be handsome, is now reduced to this, isn't it incompetent and cowardly?"

Yu Xijiao looked at the man without a trace of dodge, unceremoniously blowing, and the sarcasm in her eyes became more and more obvious.

The man stood up slowly, with a murderous look in his eyes, and as soon as he raised his hand, the door closed, and the room suddenly became dark.

"The third son of An, I am entrusted by the county king." Yu Xijiao took a step back and suppressed the excitement in her eyes.

"Lan Xuan?" The man stopped, his eyes a little more eager, "Where is she?" ”

"She's dead!" Yu Xijiao said calmly, a hint of dark red flashed in her eyes.

"She's dead?" The man laughed, leaned back, slammed against the wall, tilted his head and tears mixed with sprinkled stains, and muttered to himself, "What am I expecting, such a big fire, such a big fire...... How could it be possible to survive, how could it be! ”

The last sentence, although so light that it was almost inaudible, could feel his heart-rending pain.

Yu Xijiao clenched her fists, her sharp nails pressed tightly against her palms, and she pursed her lips vigorously: "Third Prince An, you still have relatives." ”

"Loved ones? Who else? Who else could there be? An Qinghe's voice was so low that he could barely hear it.

The third princess of the Anguo Mansion, the son of a family who was once as graceful as jade, has the reputation of purple clothes and green face because she likes purple clothes, but now she is decadent like a beggar.

"An San Gongzi, you still have a sister, a weak sister, and a sick nephew." Yu Xijiao said.

"Sister? Nephew? An Qinghe repeated unconsciously, his eyes suddenly widened, he looked at Yu Xijiao in astonishment, and his voice trembled unconsciously, "I...... My sister is still alive. ”

Yu Xijiao nodded: "Alive, like the third son, he also suffers the pain of the destruction of his family, and he is in pain." ”

"I ...... Is my sister okay? An Qinghe's voice was suppressed, looking at Yu Xijiao eager to get the right answer from her again.

He was afraid that this was fake, this was his own dream, these days he was drunk and dreamed of death, and sometimes he would see the family happy together before, at that time, father, mother, eldest brother, second brother, and sister, happy together.

"Third son, Mrs. Zhengyuan Hou An is still alive, it was the county gentleman who fought for his life and saved Mrs. An, when the fire started, only the county gentleman was in the fire." Yu Xijiao looked at An Qinghe and said word by word.

He took a pack of things out of his cuff and handed it over.

An Qinghe subconsciously took the thing wrapped in this handkerchief, and when he opened it, the first thing he saw was a seal, his private seal, which Lan Xuan wanted to leave, although it was just a useless private seal, but it was engraved by him himself, and every line on it was handled by himself.

"When Lan Xuan County Jun asked you for this private seal, he once joked that if she had something to find you in the future, he didn't need to come by himself, as long as he brought such a private seal to you, you would definitely know." Yu Xijiao said slowly.

When they were talking, the two nephews and uncles were in An Qinghe's study, and there were no other outsiders, although it was just a joke, but only the two of them knew.

She ...... How did he die? An Qinghe's hand clenched tightly and asked in a hoarse voice.

"The Marquis of Zhengyuan died in the plot of Yu Zhongyang's house, the prince of Xinkang Bo and Yu Lanyan are obviously secretly married, but they want to step on the connections of the Anguo Mansion and the Marquis of Zhengyuan, if the county monarch of Lanxuan County does not self-immolation, he will also die in their scheme, if it reaches that point, it is not only the county monarch of Lanxuan who dies."

Yu Xijiao talked about the fact that she was murdered in her last life with the calm of an outsider, and only a bloodthirsty flash flashed in her eyes.

"Yu Zhongyang, Chu Zihan!" An Qinghe gritted his teeth and slowly straightened up, his eyes that were originally like stagnant water, which would be fierce and ruthless, like a lone wolf.

"Third son, the Anguo Mansion left you alone, if you don't cheer up again, the blood of the Anguo Mansion and Lanxuan County Jun will be shed in vain."

Yu Xijiao raised her eyes to look at An Qinghe and said: "Not only that, but Mrs. An and the son may not be able to survive the world, and those people will not let the lady and the son go." ”

"I'll protect them." An Qinghe lifted his messy dirty hair, revealing a handsome face, gritted his teeth vigorously, and sneered: "The blood of Anguo Mansion and Lan Xuan will not be shed in vain. ”

Seeing that the little uncle had regained his former glory, Yu Xijiao nodded, pointed to the small bag in An Qinghe's hand and said: "There are some silver tickets and an address here, the address is where Mrs. An is hiding, be careful when you go by yourself." ”

"You...... How do you know I'm here? An Qinghe held the small package tightly, and his eyes fell on Yu Xijiao's body tightly, "Who are you, why do you know that I am here?" ”

"I saw the portrait painted by Lanxuan County Jun for you, that day I happened to see someone like you in the carriage, and I deliberately let the carriage go around in the alley, but I didn't find it, today I deliberately found it, if God has mercy, it will not destroy the full door of the Guogong Mansion."

After a pause, Yu Xijiao continued in a low voice, "I am the third girl from the Xuanping Hou Mansion, I don't know if the third prince knows about the county monarch who once saved me in Jiangnan?" ”

She really talked to her uncle about this in her last life, compared to the other two uncles, the little uncle is only a few years older than Yu Lanxuan, and when she was a child, her uncle took her to play, so she was closer to her uncle, and she was willing to talk about it to her uncle if she had any small things.

"Miss Yusan, thank you!" An Qinghe stood up straight and solemnly bowed to Yu Xijiao.

"Let's go, take Mrs. An out of the capital, in order to plan for the future, I believe that the third prince will definitely be able to protect Mrs. An and the prince of Zhengyuan in the future." Yu Xijiao knew that An Qinghe had rekindled his fighting spirit at this time, and it was not easy for the Anguo Mansion to be beheaded, but if the little uncle was still in the capital, I am afraid that it would be a dead end in the end.

Some stay, some leave.

She is the one who stayed, and the little uncle is the one who left, their purpose is the same, and blood is never just a sentence......

An Qinghe clenched the small handkerchief bag in his hand, turned around and strode out, although he was full of alcohol, his steps were very firm.

Looking at An Qinghe's back as she left, Yu Xijiao's tears couldn't hold back any longer, strings fell from her white and tender cheeks, and her little uncle was still alive.

It's great that my uncle is still alive!

God really has eyes, and it has not cut off their family's way of life, at least giving them a glimmer of life.

Fortunately, on that day, she didn't see the wrong person, and fortunately, she came over again today, which aroused the fighting spirit of the little uncle......

calmed down, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief, and Yu Xijiao walked out.

In the courtyard, the middle-aged woman was busy drying her clothes and didn't pay attention to her.

Yu Xijiao walked out of the yard with light steps, and was about to go back, when she suddenly saw a person coming from afar, like her, the door of the house was pushing, and she was about to come......

The pace was hurried, and the pace quickened.

Hearing Yu Xijiao's footsteps, the people over there looked up in amazement, and when they saw Yu Xijiao's back, their faces were overjoyed, and they hurriedly avoided the corners, for fear that Yu Xijiao would find out, and then followed Yu Xijiao's back......