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

Chapter 841
A heavy rain drenched the two of them to death. Yan Sanhe was fine, but Xie Zhifei developed a high fever.

In the middle of a stormy night, no imperial physician would visit the doctor.

Li Buyan ordered Tangyuan to take out all the spirits at home and pour them into the basin. He also ordered Ding to dip a towel in the wine and wipe the third master's palms, soles, and temples.

Pei Xiao asked where this method came from?

Li Buyan said that this was her mother's homemade secret recipe. She had a high fever when she was a child, and her mother used this method to cool her down. It would definitely be effective after an hour.

Pei Xiao's curiosity reached its peak at that moment.

Li Buyan mentioned her mother a lot, but she never mentioned who her father was.

Who is her father?
In less than an hour, Third Master's fever indeed subsided a little.

On the other side, glutinous rice balls were cooked into thin rice porridge.

The third master drank a bowl while it was hot and covered himself with the quilt to sweat. Yan Sanhe moved a chair and sat by the bed to keep watch.

Xie Zhifei wakes up and sleeps, sleeps and wakes up. Every time he opens his eyes and sees Yan Sanhe, he feels very peaceful.

It seemed that no matter how strong the wind or the rain outside, it had nothing to do with him;
It seemed that he could bear it with gritted teeth and everything that happened to the Zheng family.

He didn't let Yan Sanhe rest. Even if he fell asleep, he still held her hand firmly.

When he was lying there, the facial features on his face were more obvious and the outlines were more three-dimensional. When Yan Sanhe was tired, he would lie down on the bed and take a nap, and when he woke up, he would stare at his face.

This face is so pretty.

I always feel like I can’t get enough.

Since the two of them had known each other, they had not exchanged a few words of love, and they had not done many intimate things. The most outrageous thing was the long embrace in the rain just now.

But she always had a feeling that they had been with each other for a long time, so long that he didn't say to stay, and she also knew...

He doesn't want her to go!

Pei Xiao looked at the two people in the room through the bead curtain. For some reason, he felt sad and wanted to cry.

One's memory is declining day by day, and the other's heart palpitations are recurring. Life is passing by, how can it be like this?

I remember that before Yan Sanhe came to Beijing, he and Xie 53 days were hanging around listening to music and gambling money, not to mention how happy they were.

What palpitations, they don’t exist.

Even in the first year that Yan Sanhe and the others came to Beijing, they had a pleasant life. While he was solving his inner demons, he could still have a quarrel with Li Buyan when he had nothing to do.

At that time, he hadn't realized that he was attracted to Li Buyan;

At that time Yan Sanhe was just a goddess;

At that time, he was his parents' treasure, and Xie Fifty was the favorite of the Xie family.

now?

Pei Xiao let out a long sigh in his heart and turned to leave.

……

In the morning, Xie Zhifei's fever completely subsided before he was willing to let go of Yan Sanhe's hand.

Yan Sanhe went back to her room and fell asleep for two hours. When she opened her eyes, Xie Zhifei was sitting in front of her bed, looking at her with a smile.

"Half an hour ago, Shen Chong came to the other courtyard and asked about the inner demon. I excused myself by saying that you were sleeping and asked him to go back first."

Xie Zhifei pinched her chin and said, "How can this matter be governed by regulations? You have to make up your mind."

"Why do you always like to sit next to my bed?"

Although Yan Sanhe doesn't care much about her image, she, like other girls, doesn't want to be seen looking unkempt in front of her sweetheart.

"I'm used to it, I don't mind you being ugly."

Xie Zhifei ruffled her hair.

"Get up, Huairen will have to give an explanation. This matter cannot be avoided."

"Eat first, then discuss matters."

Yan Sanhe added in a muffled voice: "It's time to come to an end."

……

On the dinner table, there was an extra Lu Da, who just filled the table.

Li Buyan and others worked hard to put vegetables into Lu Da's bowl, with flattering smiles on their faces. It was three times thicker than the crucian carp and tofu soup.

Wen Wu is the first, Wu Wu is the second.When a master meets a master, what matters is the word "acceptance".

After a meal, Lu Da almost choked to death, and he said to Yan Sanhe: "Young master, you are discussing this matter, I will go outside and guard it for you."

The door was closed and the light in the room suddenly dimmed.

Yan Sanhe stood up, walked around the room for a few steps as usual, and then said:

"The inner demons of the Zheng family are divided into two parts. One is the unjust case of the Zheng family. After the emperor issued the edict to blame himself, the war horse was half better; the other part is the cause of the death of the old general.

Now that the cause of his death has been completely understood, this means that once the inner demons have been solved, I can light the incense and end it, leaving only a tail. It is my own business and has nothing to do with the inner demons. "

Xie Zhifei heard her say, "Do you want to find out who brought the incident at Haitang Court to the emperor?"

"Yes."

Yan Sanhe: "Although the plan to send me away is hasty, General Zheng's protection of Haitang Court is airtight and reasonable.

So, who got a glimpse of the secret of Haitang Courtyard?And why should the secret be revealed to Emperor Yonghe? "

At this point, she suddenly gritted her teeth.

"I must find this man and kill him."

Xie Zhifei also felt hatred in his heart. If it hadn't been for this man, the Zheng family would not have been wiped out, the old general would not have died in the battle, and all tragedies would not have happened.

If Emperor Yonghe is the culprit of the Zheng case, then this man is the initiator.

"It's too easy to kill with one knife."

Xie Zhifei sneered: "Such a scoundrel should be quartered."

Li Buyan slapped the table: "The corpse is in pieces."

Pei Xiao clenched his fists: "If you die, you have to take it out and whip the corpse."

Every word became harsher, but Yan Sanhe's clenched teeth slowly relaxed. Strangely, his hatred seemed to fade a lot when someone shared it with him.

"We have something to discuss next."

She took a deep breath: "How to face His Highness the Crown Prince."

As soon as these words were spoken, the same two sentences came to everyone's mind:

The first sentence: Why do you have to face His Highness the Crown Prince again?
Second sentence: Can you not face it?

"Shen Chong's early arrival means that the prince knows what Yan Xi said to us, and he can't wait any longer."

After Yan Sanhe paused for a moment, he said with difficulty: "As for the inner demon of the Zheng family, I should be the one lighting the incense."

The two sentences didn't connect at first glance, but everyone understood what Yan Sanhe meant.

The cause of General Zheng's death affected the twins in Haitangyuan;
If Yan Sanhe lights incense, it is tantamount to admitting that she is a member of the Zheng family.

Why is she from the Zheng family?

How did she escape from that killing?
Is she one of the twins?
One question leads to another, one truth leads to another, and Yan Sanhe's shocking life experience can no longer be concealed.

Xie Zhifei: "I can't say it!"

Pei Xiao: "I can't say!"

Li Buyan: "I can't say it!"

Three voices shouted almost at the same time.

It was reasonable for Li Buyan to say this. Xie Zhifei looked at Pei Xiao in surprise.

Pei Xiao's eyes twitched slightly: "I don't know why I shouted out, maybe it was my intuition telling me."

Pei Xiao didn't tell the truth.

It wasn't something his intuition told him, but he was shocked by Emperor Yonghe's plan to murder General Zheng Yu.

"Third Master."

Zhu Qing's throat moved: "If you don't tell me, His Highness won't be able to explain it to you."

Huang Qi grimaced: "What good solution should I think of?"

Ding Yi: "What can you think of? Your Highness is very smart."

The room fell completely silent.

(End of this chapter)