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Chapter 65 Young Master Chen, Little Bodhisattva
The maid who helped her back to the room said: "The relationship between the young lady and the eldest son is really good. The eldest son has won the third prize, and the girl is so happy. She has never had such a good time in the past."

"Isn't that right!" Another maid helped her onto the couch and brought her a cleansing veil, "Young lady is getting close to the eldest son. This eldest son has won the third prize, and our girl's good life is yet to come!"

Is it really a good day?
After the maids withdrew, Yunxi opened his eyes, the bright moon and green tent were all witnesses to their past absurdity.

She wanted to escape, but she couldn't.

The next day Yunxi got up late, and it was almost time to hurry to Mrs. Xie's place to pay her respects.

The spring is sunny, and the girl who broke in rashly is also extraordinarily bright and charming.

"Grandmother." As soon as Yun Xifu lifted the curtain, he raised his voice to call for someone.

When he saw the guests inside, he realized that he had been reckless, so he hurriedly stopped and lowered his eyes resentfully.

Sitting in the hall was a gentleman, with a very gentle and elegant appearance, he nodded slightly when he saw her, and was very polite.

"Yuan'er, come here quickly." Mrs. Xie beckoned to Yunxi, and introduced to her with a smile, "This is a relative of my Jiangzhou family, who is considered to be of the same generation as you, only a few years older than you, follow your elder sister Shuang Same, call him Brother Huai'an."

He also introduced Yun Xi to Chen Huai'an, "This is my most beloved granddaughter. Her nickname is Yuan. When you came here with your father to visit me a few years ago, she hadn't entered the mansion yet. In a blink of an eye, it's been so many years. It’s over. You’re so old now that I almost didn’t recognize you.”

"Yes." Chen Huai'an said, "Grandmother is at home, and she often misses you. She always said that she wanted to visit the old lady, but her health has not been good in recent years, so she can't do it. This time I learned about Xingzhi's happy event. , I must come over and see the old lady in person, so she can feel at ease."

After recounting the past, he got up, raised his hand towards Yunxi and made a bow, "Sister Yuan is well. I heard that my sister is famous as early as in Jiangzhou. Now that I see her, I know the rumors are true."

Yun Xi also bowed his head back, "Brother Huai'an is well."

Covering his lips with a handkerchief, he asked him timidly, "Brother heard about my reputation? I'm really curious, can you tell me about it?"

Chen Huaian smiled slightly, "Last year there was a flood in Jiangzhou, and the refugees fled in all directions. Some came to Yangxia and saw the girl serving porridge in the porridge shed looked like a fairy, so they called her Little Bodhisattva. This name has been passed down. All over Jiangzhou."

"What little Bodhisattva?" Mrs. Xie said, "It's just a little girl who loves to play with movies and went to the porridge shed to serve porridge for a few days. How can she afford such a reputation and lose her life for nothing."

"What the old lady said is true." Chen Huaian looked at Yunxi with a smile in his eyes, "Huai'an also thinks that the little Bodhisattva is too much, but the fairy is worthy of the name."

Yun Xi blushed instantly, lowered her head and twisted her veil, shyly answering, not daring to look at him.

You see, everything in this world has a beginning and an end.

It turned out that the fame did not bring her a good marriage, it was just a little late.

*
Chen Huai'an lives in the Xie Mansion.

Mrs. Xie said that it was rare for him to come here every year, and he was not allowed to leave, but must be kept for a while.

This is an external statement.

Everyone in the inner mansion knew that this was the future husband-in-law chosen by Mrs. Xie for her precious granddaughter.

Yunxi also has a measure in his heart.

Now that Xie Heng is far away in Shangjing, no matter how long his arms are, he can't reach Yangxia City.

If she married someone and left here far away, could it be that he, a well-known Tanhua Lang, insisted on going to Jiangzhou to seek bad luck?

(End of this chapter)