Chapter 136 Why Should I Believe Him?
"Peng Huan, you are on vacation tomorrow, right?"

Aunt Qing changed her cup of hot ginger soup and asked her along the way.

"Well, what's the matter, Aunt Qing?"

She took it with a smile, held it in the palm of her hand and turned it around, warmth flooded her body.

Aunt Qing bent down and took out two familiar green tickets from the drawer of the coffee table, sat down beside her, and said slowly:
"This is the ticket for listening to books at the Xiangming Tea House. The old magic stick brought it. Aunt Qing thought that you have lived here for so long. I am not interested in these, and I don't know if you like to read this kind of stuff."

After the fire, she never set foot in the Xiangming tea house.

When people fall into despair, they always look for a place to vent their external forces. She hated Tang Jiyao so much she was so desperate at that time.

She hated Tang Jiyao for not bringing the princess out with her, hated Tang Jiyao for letting go and burning everything clean, and even more hated him for saving her to live in this dirty world...

How much she wanted to go with the princess. If the princess is not here, what's the point of her being alive?
But when she thought that those who hurt the princess were still alive and well, her heart throbbed with pain, and her hatred climbed up bit by bit...

At that time, hatred was the driving force for her to live. She forgot what the princess told her before she left, or she didn't want to think about it at all.

It has been thousands of years, and she has never dreamed of the princess once. She thought it was the princess who didn't want to see her. After all, the princess's instructions were completely buried by her...

But last night, a familiar smile appeared in her dream.

It was so bright and charming, kind and gentle, like a gust of wind that had been blowing for a long time, and finally reached her, even though it was faint, it was still clear and warm.

At that moment, she suddenly felt that nothing was important. In the dream, she cried like a child, and her wronged thoughts poured down like a torrent that broke a bank.

She cried and laughed and told the princess that Wen Qiaoyan was dead, the Wen family had been overthrown long ago, and the world was still ruled by Song Dynasty...

"The only tie in the world", remembering the princess's instruction, she will never forget it.

never again...

Yin Penghuan looked down at the two tickets and said, "Tomorrow?"

What a coincidence...

Just when I was about to sleep, someone came to hand me a pillow.

Aunt Qing nodded: "Yes."

"Is Aunt Qing going?"

"I... will not go."

Aunt Qing smiled in relief, put the two tickets in her hand, and said:

"When you go, if you can, help Aunt Qing get something from Tang."

"Okay," Yin Penghuan raised his eyebrows and asked her, "What is it?"

"A jade hairpin, just say - Tang Jiyao asked you to come and get it, and he will give it to you." Aunt Qing replied with a smile.

At that time, Tang Jiyao originally said that he would return the jade hairpin to her, but she didn't take it, but he also said that if she wanted it at any time, he would give it to her.

She thought it was time to return the property to its original owner.

As for what Wen Qiaoyan said to her, she didn't believe it, and it was impossible for her to believe it!
She knew what Yin Penghuan was looking for, and she probably guessed that the person behind him was the son-in-law. If the son-in-law wanted to do something, she would help him if she could.

Whether it is due to the heavy guilt accumulated over thousands of years, or the absolute trust in Shen Yue.

Because she believed that no matter what the consort did, he would never hurt the princess!

……

"I have two tickets in my hand, will you come?"

"Come on! Why don't you come!?"

Zhuang Buren immediately jumped up from the bed after speaking, and called Xu Feisheng in a blink of an eye: "Master, master, here we come, here we come!"

"What's coming?"

Xu Feisheng was so shocked by his loud voice that he took his phone away.

"Who else could it be? Didn't you come yesterday? You'll come tomorrow."

After talking for a long time, I didn't say who was here!
His nostrils trembled, and he asked angrily, "Stinky boy! Just say who it is?!"

Xu Feisheng's short-circuited brain has not yet been connected to the current, he just wants to hear an answer, and he doesn't want to think at all...

"Oh, it's Yin... Peng Huan."

Zhuang Buren was dumbfounded by his yelling, and said in a daze.

……

【Host, do you believe what Shang Chengzuo said? 】

Yin Penghuan nodded, "I don't believe it."

The system is confused by this, why is it duplicity?You are clearly nodding, but you don't believe me?

【why? 】

"Just like I don't believe you, why should I believe him?"

【Then... will the host do what he says?To be on the safe side. 】

"To be on the safe side, probably."

……

Clear after rain.

Fragrant tea house.

Avoiding the crowd gathered at the door, Yin Penghuan stepped aside, staring down at his toes, waiting for Zhuang to deny him.

Shen Yue looked very calm on the side:

"Miss Yin, Qingxue... the jade hairpin I told Miss Yin yesterday should belong to Princess Anqing."

She nodded casually: "Well, I know."

"But I have a question. You also said that it is clearly a jade hairpin, but you call it a gold hairpin. Is the name so random?"

Shen Yue's face changed slightly when he heard this, he stared at her for a long time without making a sound, his eyes were dim.

Bored, she tapped her toes and circled back and forth on the ground without looking up, so naturally she didn't notice the change in Shen Yue's face.

Shen Yue said softly:
"Because this is the year when Princess Anqing was Jiji, I gave Princess Anqing a Jiji gift, but in the Song Dynasty, women can only give gold hairpins as a Jiji gift."

"But she said that if I gave you jade, it would be different from other people, so I made this jade hairpin myself..."

At this moment, Shen Yue's tone was gentle and affectionate, and there was a gleam in his eyes, undoubtedly full of warmth.

Yin Penghuan raised his eyes and paused for a moment, but still didn't raise his head, but said slowly:

"So all the belongings that Princess Anqing has brought with her for more than three years are all given by you..."

The facts are all in front of my eyes, how could I not believe her?

However, Yin Penghuan didn't ask this sentence, because she remembered what Shen Yue had said to her before - "He doesn't believe anyone, except Princess Anqing".

"I'm here," Zhuang Bumi suddenly rushed to her side and shouted, "We can go in now."

"Well, let's go."

Yin Penghuan stuffed the other ticket into his hand, lifted his feet and walked in the opposite direction from the bustling place at the gate of the teahouse.

Zhuang Buren reacted and grabbed her immediately, and was about to walk towards the gate: "I said, where is the gate!"

Yin Penghuan turned his head, glanced quietly at him holding his hand, and said calmly, "I know, but I don't like to go through the front door. I always like to go through the back door."

Only then did Zhuang Buken let go of his hand guiltily: "Well, the people there are a little bit crowded..."

At this time, Xu Feisheng, who was looking left and right at the gate, muttered in his heart, where is this person?

He said it was here, it was here, but he hadn't seen a figure for a long time?

Zhuang Buren here obediently followed behind Yin Penghuan, but unfortunately, he lost track of him again as he walked...

He looked around and scratched his hair in doubt: "Where is this person?"

[Host, what are you doing to get rid of Zhuang Buren?Didn't you let him come to listen to the book? 】

……

(End of this chapter)

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