Chapter 412: The rain clouds are dark
"Pawn? Naturally, it's impossible, whoever dares to accept your jade pendant doesn't want to live. Xie Ming'an laughed.
He took the crescent moon jade pendant and looked at Xu Jingxi.
The eyes are deep.
"The whole capital recognizes it, this jade pendant is equivalent to the family crest of Xie Mansion, only the children of Xie Mansion have it, I have always wanted to ask, where did you get it?"
Facing the deep meaning of exploration in Xie Ming'an's eyes.
Xu Jingxi was neither humble nor arrogant, raised his head, a pair of thin eyes, the breeze and the moon, the frost and snow were clear.
"Picked it up."
Xie Ming'an was stunned.
Xu Jingxi: "When I picked up the rags, I found it." ”
Xie Ming'an: ......
His face turned pale: "How is it possible?" Such a valuable jade, every piece given in the mansion is recorded, and we happened to lose a piece of crescent moon jade in our house, so the position of Xie Fu Xingsan has been empty, I'm afraid it's you. ”
Xu Jingxi pursed his thin lips and smiled for the first time.
His smile, with a hint of mockery.
"Xie Fu can even lose his daughter, let alone a piece of jade?"
Xie Ming'an was stunned and couldn't refute it.
can only look solemn, watching Xu Jingxi walk away, his back is as tall as a bamboo.
Xie Ming'an gritted his teeth and called out the secret guard.
Ordered: "You go and check, where did Grandpa Xu pick up Xu Jingxi back then." ”
The dark guard bowed: "Second Young Master, you are suspicious ......"
"Xu Jingxi is right, there was a bad and bleak moment in the Xie Mansion back then, and I suspect that Xu Jingxi is also from our mansion." Xie Ming'an looked at the end of the alley, his cold expression was deep.
He explained to the guards as he left.
Xie Yuanjiu, who was hiding around the corner, covered his mouth, his heart pounding.
Xu Jingxi may be the child of Xie Fu!!
When she heard this speculation, she was shocked beyond words.
So I thought that Xu Jingxi was about the same age as her......
Don't!
Of course, Xie Yuanjiu would not doubt that Xu Jingxi was her brother.
Instead, I feel that Xu Jingxi is Fang Qingdai's child!
Thinking of the banquet just now, the emperor smiled and joked.
Xie Yuanjiu suddenly felt that this was very possible.
"It turns out that my father has long been sorry for us, hiding such a shocking secret." She gritted her teeth, her eyes red with hatred.
Since she was born, how could Second Master Xie treat her as a daughter?
I'm afraid, in his eyes, her existence has always been a shame!
Okay, then she will be ruined with Fang Qingdai!
General Liang's widow? It's ridiculous, she wants everyone to know that before Fang Qingdai went to the frontier, she had already had an affair with Second Master Xie!
This time I returned to Beijing, it must be for the revival of old love!
The rain was pouring down and never stopped.
not only caused a flock of birds to throw dung at the banquet, but also trapped Fang Qingdai and Second Master Xie who were in the National Temple.
Today, they both came here by coincidence.
Because Fang Qingdai gave her parents who died early, she lit two ever-bright lamps in the national temple.
Every year when she can't come back, Second Master Xie will silently come over to help add sesame oil money, and entrust the abbot to chant the scriptures.
Today, the two were locked under the eaves of the Daxiong Treasure Hall by a heavy rain.
There were already very few pedestrians, and at this moment, one of them stood on the left and one on the right, separated by the wide gate of the treasure hall.
The temple is quaint, the weeping trees are lush and green, and the forest is quiet.
The sandalwood in the hall is insignificant, and the four King Kongs are angry, guarding the world for I don't know how many days.
The rain splashed water vapor and widened the distance between the two.
Second Master Xie looked at the Xiaoxiao rain curtain, his calm black eyes, deep and speechless.
Fang Qingdai was a little uncomfortable.
The little guy she sent to explore the way soon ran back in the rain.
"General, the mountain road under the rain is slippery and muddy, I'm afraid it's not safe to go down the mountain at this time, just wait, the rain will be lighter."
Fang Qingdai was helpless when she heard it, and she could only do so.
She looked at Second Master Xie and saw that his entourage had covered him with a thin coat.
The contours of his side face, compared to the year when they were separated, completely lost the original youthfulness, only deep and cold.
Time has worn out all the brightness in the eyes of the young man who was invincible at the beginning.
Listening to the sound of the monk chanting the scriptures not far away, I smelled a similar quaint atmosphere.
Fang Qingdai's thoughts were in a trance, as if she had suddenly returned to nine years ago.
After they made a decision, they came to the national temple hand in hand to offer incense.
It seems that it was also such a heavy rain, so that the two couples who had just finished putting on incense were trapped under the eaves.
Fang Qingdai took Xie Dizhi's hand and asked coquettishly: "I just said in front of the Buddha, after we get married, if you treat me badly, let him punish you!" ”
Xie Di's sword eyebrows are starry-eyed, the fame of the little martial god is flourishing, and he is dressed in a light and simple dress, which is handsome and extraordinary.
"How could I fail you?"
"What will happen in the future, who can say for sure, it is sung in the opera, men are the most lucky, it is easy to change their minds, you have to be like your eldest brother to Sister Shen, marry me, and you are not allowed to take concubines in the future, otherwise, I am angry with the Buddha, you dare to bully me, be careful, hum!"
Looking at the coquettishness and brightness in Fang Qingdai's eyes, Xie Dizhi's smile was bright.
He held up three fingers and said solemnly, "Okay, I will never take a concubine." ”
"The Buddha is above, and Xie Dizhi swears here, if one day, I fail Qingdai, let my skills come to naught, become a wasted person, and I will not be ......"
Before the word death could be spoken, Fang Qingdai covered her mouth.
Her anxious eyes were red: "What are you doing!" In front of the Buddha, you can't talk nonsense. ”
Xie Dizhi smiled and wiped away her tears: "I won't bear you, naturally I won't be afraid, please ask the Buddha to supervise my words and deeds." ”
"Qing Dai, I, Xie Di, will not disappoint you in this life and this life."
Fang Qingdai hugged his waist, leaned her head against her sweetheart's chest, and listened to his strong heartbeat.
I think it's extra sweet.
The laughter of yesteryear seems to be still in my ears.
Now, nine years have passed, and they have re-established themselves outside the main hall, and they are no longer human.
Fang Qingdai's eyes were very sore, and she raised her hand to rub her eyes.
At this moment, a thin cloak was placed over her body.
Fang Qingdai opened her eyes and saw that it was Xie Dizhi who took his thin cloak.
The wetness in her eyes quickly faded, turning into a cold face of resistance and alienation.
"Second Master Xie, what do you mean by this?"
"The wind is cold in the rain, you are afraid of the cold, this thin cloak is left for you." Xie Dizhi said, his eyes were as clear as snow, without any distractions, only a touch of care.
Before Fang Qingdai refused, he said: "I'm here, I'm afraid you won't feel comfortable, I'm leaving, if you don't want clothes, give them to the abbot." ”
Then, he walked into the rain, and his entourage hurriedly held an umbrella to escort him.
Looking at Xie Dizhi's gradually disappearing figure, Fang Qingdai grabbed the thin cloak and was stunned for a while.
Her eyes turned red again.
The early winter wind blew through the lonely mountains, and some people cried and suppressed, and the rain clouds darkened a few times.