Graceful spring color

Chapter 286 It’s him anyway

"Why didn't you tell me before?"

Xie Fengyue accurately grasped the key points of the whole matter and asked Ye Wan.

Ye Wan's face looked awkward for a rare moment. She motioned with her eyes to Xiao Xuan to leave first, and then she replied: "It's Young Master Yan who said that the master's injury is unstable. Telling the girl will not help. It's better to let you stay in peace of mind." Xie Mansion.”

Xie Fengyue narrowed her eyes and sneered: "He is quite self-righteous."

"He's also doing it for the girl's good. Too much sadness and happiness is really bad for people." Ye Wan's tone remained the same.

After Xie Fengyue knew the matter in general, she didn't intend to think deeply about it. It had already happened, and thinking about it more would have no other benefit besides wasting her mind.

"I'm going to see the master first. You have been getting along with Xiao Xuanzi a lot these days. Please enlighten him. He is still young and this matter has a great impact on him."

Ye Wan nodded: "I understand."

From a distance, Xie Fengyue saw Xie Rong half-lying on the ground playing with beads. He stared at the beads in his hand, and his fingers moved awkwardly around the beads, making a crashing sound.

Zhe Zhi stood aside, his brows furrowed, his eyes full of intolerance and helplessness. She stepped forward lightly, trying to stop Xie Rong's move.

She gently put her hand on Xie Rong's shoulder and coaxed in a low voice: "Master, the ground is too dirty. Let's go to the house to play. Today, the little boy has brought back several coconuts for you."

Xie Rong didn't seem to hear Zhe Zhi's words. His eyes were still fixed on the beads in his hand, and his finger movements didn't pause at all.

She knelt down, looked level with Xie Rong, and said in a softer voice: "There are bugs on the ground. They will crawl on you later, but they will bite out big bites, which will be very painful."

Xie Rong then slowly raised his head, a trace of fear seemed to flash in his eyes. He looked at Zhe Zhi, then at the bead in his hand, finally nodded, put the bead aside, let Zhe Zhi hold his hand, and slowly stood up.

Zhe Zhi sighed happily, the master has been really good in recent days.

In the days after the master woke up, the wounds on his body were so painful that he still wanted to run out with a grin on his face. However, it was useless for her to show her teeth and she could only follow behind him and stop him in fear.

As soon as Xie Fengyue approached, Xie Rong looked at her curiously and smiled silly.

The father in his memories was not a famous person in Chen County, but he was really an elegant and studious person.

He loves reading and has profound knowledge of poetry and poetry. He often reads in his study at night by candlelight and keeps writing. Whenever I talk to people, I can always quote scriptures and speak eloquently, which is impressive.

Xie Fengyue felt a pain in her heart, unable to accept the fact that her father had become like this. She squatted down and tried to communicate with him.

"Father, do you still remember me?" Xie Fengyue said softly, with a hint of hope in her voice.

Xie Rong smiled happily. He groped around on his body and took out four or five round and plump beads and held them in front of Xie Fengyue's eyes: "Do you like them? If you like them, I'll give them to you."

A wry smile emerged from the corner of Xie Fengyue's mouth, and after a moment of silence she said, "I like it very much."

"Do you really like it? Then I won't give it to you, hehehe." Xie Rong withdrew his hand, broke free from the shackles of the broken branches, and ran into the house.

Xie Fengyue's outstretched hand was still hanging in the air, and she laughed helplessly.

Zhe Zhi stamped his feet, his cheeks bulging with anger: "Girl, if you wait, I will go grab the beads for you."

Xie Fengyue waved her hand: "Forget it, let him go. You have worked hard these days."

Being comforted in this way, tears welled up in Zhe Zhi's eyes. These days, all the worries, anxieties and fears that she had hidden in her heart emerged. She really thought that the girl didn't want her anymore, so she sent her away far away.

Xie Fengyue forced her smile, patted her back and joked: "Little girl Zhezhi looks pretty, and she looks even more delicate with tears in her eyes."

Zhe Zhi burst into tears and laughed: "Girls are used to making fun of me."

In fact, there were many things she wanted to say to the girl in her heart. She grew up with the girl and understood the sadness behind the girl's smile. If she chatted with her now, it would only make her more tired.

She wiped her face with her sleeve: "Girl, please rest for a while, I'm going to see the master." Xie Fengyue was indeed tired. She returned to the bedroom without saying a word, and saw that the room had been almost tidied up. A new thin quilt has been put on the bed, and the old stool has been polished.

Xie Fengyue didn't have the time to think too much about who cleaned these things. It was like there was a huge boulder stuck in her heart. She couldn't push it away and couldn't let it go. It made her irritated.

She fell asleep, and when she woke up again, the sky was so gray that she couldn't tell what night it was.

It was Zhi Zhi who watched the lights in the room turn on, and then brought the basin for washing: "Girl, you haven't eaten all day. After washing, let's warm your stomach with some millet porridge."

"How long have I slept?" Xie Fengyue asked, pinching her eyebrows.

"About six hours." Zhezhi Nunu replied, "I wanted to wake the girl up several times, but that ugly man kept stopping me."

Xie Fengyue replied slowly: "That man's name is You Heng, you have to call him uncle."

Thunder on the ground.

Zhe Zhi was so shocked that he couldn't speak clearly: "Uncle? My dear, are you married?"

"It's just a temporary measure. If this marriage doesn't work out, there will be no freedom of entry and exit."

Zhezhi was still immersed in the surprise caused by the word "guye" and couldn't recover for a long time. She murmured to herself: "The girl is still ugly even after she gets married."

The first thing Zhe Zhi said when he gathered his thoughts was: "What about Gongzi Yan? Didn't he stop the girl from getting married?"

Xie Fengyue was silent and asked: "Why would he stop it?"

"He He.."

"He was in no position to stop it."

Zhe Zhi was a little dissatisfied: "But he clearly likes the girl. If the girl wants to get married and gain freedom, he can do it too. Why not fight for it?"

Xie Fengyue ate the millet porridge in small sips without answering.

She knew very well that for a man as proud as Gongzi Yan, he was begged by the girl Xin Yue to find a husband for him. This kind of thing was tantamount to humiliation. It was already a noble character for him not to add insult to injury.

Is it possible that she can still be so shameless as to ask Young Master Yan to marry her?

Let's not talk about the cumbersomeness of getting married in a wealthy family. It is impossible to get married in less than three or four months. As for the rift between the two families, it cannot be resolved overnight.

When the Xie family and the Wang family got married, she was afraid that she would stupefy herself to death in the Xie Mansion.

"What are you fighting for?"

Xie Fengyue looked around.

You Heng leaned against the door frame with a smile, his figure was tall, elegant and calm. Under the dim light, his figure was softly outlined, appearing more slender and taller. Xie Fengyue stared at him and felt that his figure was somewhat similar to Gongzi Yan's.

Xie Fengyue quickly shook off this unrealistic idea from her mind.

You Heng is You Heng, and Gongzi Yan is Gongzi Yan.

Apart from their similar height and appearance, there is no similarity between the two.

"Did your husband also wake up so early?" Xie Fengyue put down the bowl and raised a gentle smile, with a trace of guilt inexplicably appearing in her heart.

You Heng frowned and walked slowly: "Maybe I'm not used to the climate, and I always feel uncomfortable, so I woke up a little earlier."

You Heng wouldn't say it. He hurried over after hearing the conversation between the two next door word for word because the room was not soundproof.

What's the point of not interrupting the conversation that he was talking about?
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