Hou Mansion has a daughter to marry

Chapter 248
There was nothing serious about coming in Beijing, and the group didn't hear any gossip when they returned to Beijing. At most, it was just that some unfavorable concubine hooked up with the servant again, or that some little sesame official went to Yihonglou to call the chaff. It's a trivial matter for a wife to be reduced to a laughing stock.

Because of remembering Mrs. Xie, Xie Chang'an and Xiao Yu went to the Rong Anhou Mansion first, and the Rong Anhou Mansion, which had been silent for many days, had a lively life, which was naturally attributed to the two little guys, Xiao Ruoying and Xiao Ruochen.

When this room is harmonious and harmonious, but people who don't know that the person with evil intentions enter the room in a grandiose manner.

Hearing the news that Xie Changan and Xiao Yu were going back to the mansion, the housekeeper hurriedly ordered the servants who had been lazy for a while to get active and clean the inside and outside of the palace thoroughly. In the darkness of night, he climbed over the wall and entered the mansion, carefully wandering around in the mansion, as if he was looking for something, but he didn't find anything.

The two deftly avoided the guards and entered the study room, only looked around but didn't move. One of them couldn't help but wondered when he saw the guards going away: "Isn't this Prince An's Mansion too easy to enter?"

That's right, I was wondering. I thought that the Anjun Prince's Mansion was strictly guarded like an iron bucket. Why did he enter the mansion immediately and wander around the mansion freely? A chance for him to show his talents.

The other person looked calm, raised his eyes to look out the window, and said in a low voice: "Don't take it lightly, when the master entered the mansion, he met a few masters, I think he went to Zhuangzi with him."

The reason why they are so grandiose is because there is no news of the group returning to the capital, but unfortunately, if Xie Chang'an hadn't decided to go to Rong'anhou's mansion today, he might be able to hit it right.

The person who spoke earlier glanced around casually, seeing that there was nothing worthwhile, his eyes showed a bit of contempt, and he said disapprovingly: "There is nothing decent, it is really shabby, and there is no expert willing to work for it." gone."

While talking, the two of them continued to move forward. The calm one carefully wrote down the news along the way, while the other looked at it like a treasure hunt. Where are the silver jewels hidden? The dog emperor has clearly rewarded him a lot..."

The calm man suddenly squatted down, although he couldn't see his expression, his eyes were condensed, his eyes were like cold swords, and he said sternly: "We are here to avenge our master, not to make a fortune. I hope you will remember it well." One sentence is a point, but also a threat.

The eyes of the other person froze, and flustered because of that gaze, he quickly lowered his expression and said, "Yes." Afterwards, the two of them had no more words, and carefully searched the Anjun Prince's Mansion as if they were in no one's land.

How deep is the night, the moon is bright, and the night wind is blowing.

The two had reported the facts, but the leader frowned slightly. The master had told him that there was an expert in the Prince's Mansion of Anjun, why is the situation today running counter to it?Although Xiao Yu may have brought people to Zhuangzi, there is no reason to take people away completely. Isn't this blatantly opening the door to death?Xiao Yu... what was he thinking?
The leader hesitated again and again, and finally ordered: "I heard that Xiao Yu has returned to the capital. He is now in Rong'anhou's mansion. I think he will return to Anjun Wang's mansion in a few days. Then he will go to inquire about it." It wasn't long before I found out that I was not worried about the safety of the two of them just now, and I didn't want the news brought back by the two of them to be even more worrying.

It seems that people's hearts have been so entangled since ancient times. They hope that the road ahead will be smooth, but they also worry that there will be an abyss hidden under the flatness.

This room coaxed Xiao Ruoying to sleep, although Xie Changan and Xiao Yu didn't feel much sleepy after a day of exhaustion, only their faces were a bit tired.

Xie Changan was thoughtful, with worries hidden in his eyes, and suddenly walked to the window, opened the window to look at the moon, the bright and clear light fell, and the shadows of the trees whirled and rustled in the wind, which was inexplicably weird and penetrating. Suddenly, the premonition of uneasiness in his heart was immediately strong, and when he was about to close the window under the irritability, he stretched out his long arm and closed the window securely, and said in a warm and caring voice: "Chang'an, what's wrong with you?"

He raised his eyes to look at Xiao Yu, let Xiao Yu warm his cool hands, his panic seemed to have subsided a bit, his brows were still tightly furrowed, Xie Chang'an didn't want to hide it at all, he thought about it: "I don't know why, since I returned to Beijing I feel uneasy... Does Bamuza really have any power left?"

This matter is also Xiao Yu's confidant, if it is inconvenient, it will be over for a while.If there is, the enemy is in the dark, but they are in the light, but they are hard to guard against.But what matters right now is whether there is or is not.

Xiao Yu's eyes sank, and he unconsciously forgot about the window where his eyes were not clear, and his expression suddenly turned cold, "I wanted to make an end of it when I went or returned, but it's all calm when I come and go, so I'm also puzzled... ...Could it be that there is no residual force?" Consulting eyes turned to Xie Changan.

Xie Changan shook his head, "It's better to believe what is there than not to be trustworthy." After being peaceful for a while, Xie Changan can be convinced that there is no remnant of power, but once he returned to Beijing, Xie Changan became uneasy. She firmly believed that those people were hiding somewhere in the capital, watching their every word and deed, waiting for the opportunity to move... Xie Changan suddenly felt like a light on his back, but it was an illusion that people were staring at him.

Sensing Xie Chang'an's uneasiness, Xiao Yu sighed secretly, but he could only comfort him with words of comfort: "It's okay, Chang'an, don't worry, with me here, you and Chen'er and Yuan'er will be safe." The chest is still the most solid backing.

But hearing this, Xie Chang'an's heart twitched violently, he was in a strong panic, his chest was empty, as if he had lost something most important, but he looked intact, but it hurt to breathe.

"Xiao Yu, you also need to be safe!"

Xiao Yu called Xie Chang'an's eyes startled, it was helpless, fragile and vulnerable, like a drowning person who couldn't grasp the last straw, but was far more painful than a drowning person.My heart ached, it was my heart, and I hurriedly hugged Xie Changan tightly in my arms, as if wanting to suffocate myself and Xie Changan, "I will be fine, and I want to live a long life with you, see Chen'er, a tall and handsome horse, married in high spirits, seeing that Yuan'er has grown up and found a good husband..."

Tossing and turning all night, the two of them didn't sleep well, they got up when the sky was light, and saw a sword hanging on one side from the corner of their eyes, which was brought from Fujian. He took the jade flute again, smiled at Yan Yan and said, "It's been a long time since I danced the sword and played the flute."

Thinking about it carefully, Xie Chang'an has never wielded swords since Xiao Ruoying came to know by accident last time, and no one is with him, so Xiao Yu naturally has no intention of playing flute.

Xie Chang'an smiled gently, "The others are all red-sleeves with fragrant qin and flute, but you and I are unrefined swords and flute for martial arts, but it doesn't look like a family in the capital, but like a hero who walks the rivers and lakes. Walking the rivers and lakes with one sword, but it is unrestrained."

Seeing that Xie Changan's thoughts were distracted, Xiao Yu felt relieved, and said with a smile: "In a few days, I will be able to walk the rivers and lakes with one Xiao and one sword. Well, if I have the time, it's like a name for walking in the rivers and lakes. It's not like I'm not famous."

While talking, the two walked to the plum grove, but the plum grove at the end of summer was nothing to appreciate, the bare branches were bleak in the wind, and it was very different from the proud plum blossom when it was snowing. Fortunately, the two of them were not arty people, Sword dancing is sword dancing, blowing flute is blowing flute, why not?

Not much to say, the two stood still, looked at each other with a smile, and got up in tacit understanding.

Due to the unavoidable unfamiliarity, Xiao Yu's flute sound is gentle and melodious, like a gurgling stream, gentle yet playful, melodious without losing its strength.Xie Changan moved with the sound, his slender figure danced with the tip of the sword, neither fast nor slow, gentle without losing strength, slow without losing strength, his summer shirt fluttered with the breeze, giving him a somewhat heavenly posture.

The sound of the flute suddenly became lively, and the long stream of water crossed the ditch, turned and twisted, and rushed away, with a hidden tendency of converging streams into rivers.Xie Chang'an's sword also became sharper, piercing through the air, pointing directly at Jiutian, because of the warm breeze, the corners of his clothes fluttered, pointing directly at the mountains and rivers with full momentum.

Huixi becomes a river, which will eventually flow into the sea. The waves are turbulent all the way, and the turbulent water sprays irrigate the people who are waiting to be fed along the way.The sword is also riding the wind and waves, becoming a sharp blade on the battlefield of thousands of troops and horses, piercing the enemy's confidantes, stained with blood and sand, but protecting the homes of thousands of people, killing is also sacred.

Seeing that Xie Changan frowned lightly, Xiao Yu hurriedly withdrew his momentum, the sound of the flute stopped abruptly, the tip of the sword retracted along the way, the wind was calm, the clouds didn't move, everything in the world seemed to freeze, only silence and slight gasps.

"mother!"

Xiao Ruochen who didn't know when was watching from the sidelines hurriedly ran forward, his black and white eyes were burning brightly, the same joy as before, but there was more emotion of closing his eyes, it was admiration and pride, "Mother is amazing!" Childish With words, I can't say any earth-shattering praises from ghosts and gods, but the word "amazing" is filled with enthusiasm.

Xie Chang'an smiled gently, and was about to speak, but it was Xiao Yu who took a handkerchief and carefully wiped off the thin sweat on his forehead. He was gentle and meticulous, his eyes were lingering, and his eyes met and separated. He couldn't break the silent understanding.Looking down at Xiao Ruochen, "Mother is not good at boxing and kicking, but your master is really good."

Xiao Ruochen's eyes were bright, no matter what Xie Changan said, he just looked at Xie Changan very proudly, as if he was transformed into a star in the sky, and Xie Changan was the bright moon, Xiao Ruochen followed suit, but had a unique style.

"After all, I'm getting old, but I can't stand it for a while." Xie Chang'an smiled helplessly, but he firmly picked up the long sword again in his heart, not for the sake of fame, but for protecting the one he loves in critical moments. It was Xiao Yu, and it was also Xiao Ruochen and Xiao Ruoying.

Having made a decision, the worries between his brows and eyes eased a bit, Xie Changan smiled, and said paradoxically: "But the body is quite refreshed, it's better not to throw away this sword."

"So...women sing and husbands follow."

(End of this chapter)