The short-lived ghost of the Xie family has lived a long life

Chapter 837 Yan Xi
Everyone's eyes were focused on Pei Xiao.

Pei Xiao took a breath: "The inner demons of the Zheng family have passed forty-nine days. Could it be that the inner demons of the Zheng family have not been solved and the retribution has come to Yan Sanhe."

Makes sense.

Li Buyan felt his eyes light up and said in a low voice: "Everyone in the Zheng family is dead, only Yan Sanhe is still alive. Wouldn't this affect the descendants?"

Zhu Qing was so frightened that she jumped up, closed the door, and whispered: "But Miss Yan is obviously..."

Ding Yi: "She grew up eating rice from the Zheng family, so she is considered a member of the Zheng family."

"Yes."

Huang Qi nodded vigorously and said seriously, "Third Master, what do you think?"

Xie Zhifei lowered his eyes and said nothing.

In fact, the real Zheng family member is Tang Mingyue, so if she is unlucky, she should be the unlucky one.

But when she was born, she was sent to Shuiyue Temple and entered Buddhism, thus severing her connection with the Zheng family.

Later, he entered the Tang family from Buddhism and changed his surname to Tang. It was also included in the Tang family tree and had nothing to do with the Zheng family.

and so……

He raised his head and looked at Yan Sanhe: "I think Ding Yi is right. If you grow up eating rice from the Zheng family, you are the Zheng family."

Is that right?

Yan Sanhe looked back at him steadily, with a trace of confusion in his eyes.

At this moment, Pei Xiao suddenly had an idea flash in his mind, "Maybe that incense is also aimed at you, Yan Sanhe."

When Li Buyan heard this, his heart twitched: "What do you mean?"

"Hey, I don't know what to say."

Pei Xiao scratched his head hard.

"Look at the incense. Sometimes it burns slowly, and sometimes it burns quickly. When it burns slowly, Yan Sanhe is fine and nothing happens.

When the fever is fast, she will forget about this and that. Yesterday, half of the incense was burned, and even my uncle, Yan Sanhe, forgot..."

"Fuck."

Huang Qi slapped his thigh beside him, not caring that the person speaking was his master.

"Does that mean that after the incense is burned, the inner demons of the Zheng family have not been solved, and Miss Yan doesn't even remember us, including the third master?"

As the last word fell, there was no sound in the flower hall.

Everyone was stunned.

Huang Qi's neck shrank, "I, I'm just talking nonsense..."

"you shut up!"

Xie Zhifei shouted loudly, rushed to Yan Sanhe, opened his mouth to speak, but found that his throat was so tight that he couldn't say a word.

Yan Sanhe looked at the trembling in his black eyes, reached out and squeezed his hand gently.

"what you want to say?"

"Yan Sanhe."

His voice began to tremble.

"Just think about it carefully based on your intuition, and then give me a correct answer. Will it really be the case that the incense is burned and you won't remember anything?"

Intuition?
In fact, the night she discovered that she didn't know who her ancestor was, she stood in front of the incense burner for half the night.

There was a vague answer in her heart, but she always had a sense of luck, feeling that the matter should not have happened to her.

After all, she is the demon breaker.

Yan Sanhe hesitated for a moment.

"Even if this is the case, don't be afraid. Just get rid of the inner demons of the Zheng family before the incense burns out."

fragrant?
Xie Zhifei felt that every hair on his body stood on end.

He rushed out without saying a word, as fast as a gust of wind.

Pei Xiao followed closely behind.

When Li Buyan saw Yan Sanhe sitting still, he stamped his feet and rushed out.

Next is Ding Yi, Astragalus.

Zhu Qing didn't move. Yan Sanhe looked up at him, "You're quite calm."

Zhu Qingxin said that Miss Yan is the one who can keep calm, and the third master and the others are impatient.

"Miss Yan, let's go and have a look together."

"Let's go." Seeing her unhurried manner, Zhu Qing felt an unprecedented urge to knock her out and then quickly carry her over.

……

Five heads gathered in front of the incense burner.

Amitabha, the incense is the same as yesterday, half of it is left.

Ouch, if you get too close and breathe too heavily, will you be surprised by the fragrance?

The five people looked at each other and took a step back very neatly, gently and carefully, and then took a step back.

Li Buyan hummed: "I can't wait to pick up the incense ashes and put them in it."

Pei Xiao lowered his voice and said, "Starting from tomorrow, all the doors and windows of this house must be closed so that no wind can penetrate."

Ding Yi covered his mouth: "It's best for Miss Yan and Miss Li to live in a wing. People walking around can always bring out some wind."

Huang Qi even covered her nose, "Third Master, is there any way to slow down the burning?"

Xie Zhifei said nothing with a sullen face.

During the eight years in Haitangyuan, time seemed as slow as anything to him. The sun rose and set, over and over again, and the days had no end in sight.

Now, time has become a reminder.

It was his life that was urged.

He couldn't imagine how crazy Yan Sanhe would become if he forgot about him?

"This fragrance is spiritual, we don't need to worry about it."

Yan Sanhe's voice sounded at the door: "Seeing Yan Xi is more important than looking at this incense."

Everyone turned around, with the same accusation in their eyes: How can you be so calm?Is it true that the emperor is not in a hurry and is anxious to kill the eunuch?
Yan Sanhe came over, took Xie Zhifei's hand, and said softly: "The fate is like this, there is no point in being anxious."

The fingers are thin and slender, and feel cool to the touch.

Xie Zhifei turned his hand and held her hand firmly in his palm, and his dark eyes had returned to calm.

"Zhu Qing, go and call Yan Xi."

"Yes!"

Zhu Qing swung at the door and disappeared.

……

Yan Xi walked into the flower hall and was startled by the seriousness on everyone's faces.

He was so frightened that he bent his legs and knelt down and said: "Third Master, Mr. Pei, please call the younger one here..."

"I called you here to ask you something."

Pei Xiao said impatiently: "You must give me an honest answer. If you dare..."

"Mingting."

Yan Sanhe couldn't listen anymore and interrupted: "Yan Xi, get up and talk."

"Little Master Pei, in fact, before coming here, His Highness has told me to tell me whatever he wants me to know, and not to hide anything. If there is anything, he will not be the first to spare me."

Only then did Pei Xiao realize that he had been too hasty.

He coughed and said, "Since Huairen has told me, you should answer whatever Miss Yan asks you."

"Yes."

Yan Xi looked at Yan Sanhe and said, "Miss Yan, please ask."

Yan Sanhe: "Sit down first."

Yan Xi sat down halfway obediently.

He is not tall and has a thin body. When he sits down, his legs are tightly together, and his sitting posture is very much like a woman's.

On the fair face, a pair of eyes are clear in black and white, and they look very smart.

After Yan Sanhe took a look at it, he asked, "Is Yan Ruxian your godfather?"

Yan Xi's brows drooped as soon as he heard Yan Ruxian.

"Miss Yan, for people like us, only if we recognize our godfather can our lives be better and we can get ahead. There's nothing I can do about it. I..."

"What do I ask you and what do you answer? I'm not here to question your relationship with Yan Ruxian."

"Look at my bad mouth."

Yan Xi slapped himself lightly and said with a smile, "Yes, he is my godfather."

(End of this chapter)