Reborn Genius Doctor Yin

Chapter 33 This is Tragedy
"Did aunt come back?" Thinking of her previous aunt, the face of a gentle woman appeared in her mind, and she also had expectations in her heart, after all, she was also her aunt now.

What kid doesn't miss a loved one?But he left his young grandson in the imperial capital for three years, what a stupid act.

Shui Zhen lowered his gaze, and was meeting his grandson's hopeful gaze, thinking about what his grandson had experienced for a moment, he felt sore in his heart, and suddenly felt a sense of guilt.

"No." Although he didn't want to disappoint his grandson, he shook his head honestly.

Afraid of causing the old man's sadness, Shui Xiao gave a faint reply and stopped asking, but suddenly remembered the surname He's, and his eyelids twitched in secret for a moment.

Is this He family the ancient He Luo family?
Thinking of the letter sent last night, she felt a little uneasy.

In her apprehension, the three of them rushed to the second gate quickly, while Commander Zuo went to inform Uncle Ya and Lue that they were preparing refreshments for the guests, but did not accompany them.

After leaving the Chuihua Gate, Shui Xiao saw a line of people driving into the outer courtyard from the direction of the left door and parking their cars.

There are three carriages in total. The exterior walls of the carriages are ordinary paint, and the overall carriage is slightly wider than ordinary ones. There are about [-] guards on horseback, all dressed in uniform dark blue robes.

Shui Zhen and King Jing walked down the steps full of astonishment, and stood to one side to greet them. At the same time, after going down the steps, out of respect and friendliness towards the guests, Shui Zhen also put the grandson in his arms on the ground.

Shui Xiao stared unblinkingly at the group of people with a question that still had an answer in his heart, and his eyes circled around the three carriages.

After the carriage was parked, when the doors were opened, people from the three carriages got out almost at the same time. The first ones came out one after another, two men in long gowns with tight sleeves and tight sleeves; Two young men about 25 to [-] years old wearing shallow bamboo clothes.

The four of them stood aside after getting off the car, waiting respectfully.

The third car came out of a middle-aged man about forty years old, with a beautiful beard, a wide forehead and a straight face, with a majestic appearance and a deep breath like an ancient well. The introverted clouds and mist shine on the brocade robes of the mist in the water cage.

He is the father of the husband of Aunt Shui Nineteen, Shui Yunzhu, the current head of the He family... He Jiong.

King Jing looked at the other two cars with a deep thought.

Shui Zhen stared at his in-laws silently, feeling agitated and a little apprehensive in his heart, he was not afraid of anything else, only that his in-laws would bring bad news about his daughter's family.

After He Jiong got out of the car, he immediately looked at the second door. When he saw the old man's half-white hair, he couldn't help but stare in amazement, his expression a bit rigid.

Shui Zhen smiled wryly, and greeted his in-laws first with his eyes.

After being stunned for a moment, He Jiong suddenly came back to his senses, looked back and walked quickly to the first car, and raised the curtain himself, stretching out his hand to help the people in the car.

What is the origin of that person who can ask the head of the family to help him in person?
Shui Xiao was very curious.

On the other side, when He Jiong stretched out his hand, after about half a breath, a hand was stretched out from the car curtain to wrap around his wrist, and then he stepped out of the car alone.

This is a very young man, who looks less than ten years old, with holes in his left and right ears, flying eyebrows and starry eyes like jade, and the corners of his lips are slightly raised into an arc, but he looks like a smile but not a smile.

There are also traces of cinnabar dotted on his forehead, three vertical lines, the middle vertical line is long and flat, the two sides are slightly shorter, and the third line is similar to the shape of Sichuan.

Holding a folding fan in his right hand, he wears a honey-colored robe with an open front, wide sleeves, a jade belt around his waist, and a piece of green jade tied to a tassel hanging on one side; half of his black hair is tied with a button-shaped crown, and three white jade hairpins are inserted horizontally; The hem of the robe fell to the ground, revealing only the toe of the black boots.

With every movement of the young man's hands and feet, Ling Ling's prestige is evident.

Sure enough, ancient times were rich in beautiful men.

Seeing that man, Shui Xiao secretly clicked his tongue.

Of course, she did not let down her vigilance. After all, no one from a big family is easy to mess with. She would not be so stupid as to think that he is really a handsome man. The idea is to avoid it when you can, and never provoke it.

The person who was helped out of the carriage let go of He Jiong's hand after his feet hit the ground, and walked towards the carriage in the middle.

In the three-car dealership, the middle is the most expensive, and the expressions of the old man and King Jing became more and more dignified.

For some reason, Shui Xiao's heart skipped a beat, and Mo Ming felt a feeling of wanting to escape, which made her feel quite uncomfortable.

Before the young man in the honey-clothed robe arrived, a beautiful hand with slender fingers and fair skin protruded from the second car and opened the curtain. Then, before the eyes of everyone, a young man was silent He flew out of the carriage without a breath and landed lightly.

That boy, however, was the snow-haired boy who visited Shui Xiao's room in the middle of the night.

Today, he is wearing a pure white inner garment and an open-fronted robe made of lavender smoked satin satin, with a large leather belt around his waist and a jade pendant hanging down. He also holds a folding fan in his right hand.

He still didn't tie his hair, but his snow-white hair was gone, replaced by long black hair.

With black hair and purple clothes, he lacks the ethereal air that does not belong to the world of mortals, but has an even more suffocating noble aura. The purple clothes reflect the face that makes Xingyue feel ashamed. The sun was more dazzling, and at this moment, everything around him became his foil.

He stood still, his breath as cold as ice.

Shui Zhen, Jing Wang was shocked, staring at the person, his eyes were full of shock.

Actually... is it him?
At a glance, Shui Xiao recognized the person, his pupils shrank suddenly, his heart throbbed violently, and the sense of fear swept over his body and mind like a tide.

At this moment, seeing the person she met once in her own home, her heart can no longer be described as shock, but a kind of panic.

At this moment, the boy who just got out of the car turned his eyes and looked straight at the host who was welcoming him.

The eyes that can penetrate the soul of a person can't find any color, only the boundless coldness condensed by countless years of precipitation, just a little bit, one can't help but feel a sense of surrender.

The imposing coercion is invisible.

Shui Zhen, King Jing was sweating coldly.

Shui Xiao's breath was suffocated, his small face turned pale for an instant, but his stiff legs suddenly went limp, and they just fell straight down.

That kind of coercion from a master is definitely not something she, a powerless little shrimp, can bear.

Damn, he is really deceiving people!
She came out to greet her, why is this person dissatisfied?As soon as he came, give her a badass, did she provoke him, or was it in his eyes?Or did this person recognize her and deliberately embarrass her?

Shui Xiao, who couldn't control his legs, became sad and angry, and viciously gouged out the snow-haired boy who was embarrassing him, looking like he wanted to rush up and beat someone up.

(End of this chapter)