The daughter of the firstborn is rebellious and is reborn to bury her whole family

After she finished speaking, all she got in response was silence.

Shen Qiyin looked up in confusion.

Xiao Yan had a cold face as usual, but she always felt that his coldness at this moment was different from usual.

After a moment, he replied, "I have never heard of this."

Hearing this, Shen Qiyin's eyes showed deep thought.

Could it be that I am overthinking something that Xiao Yan doesn't know?

Or……

He was still young at the time, so he didn't know about it?

Xiao Yan: "Why do you ask?"

Since he asked, Shen Qiyin naturally would not hide anything, and repeated to him the questions that Old Madam Wei had asked her, and at the end added her own speculation on the matter: "Look at the attitude of the old lady, it seems that she has mistaken me for someone else."

"That's why I guessed that the Marquis's Mansion had lost a child."

Xiao Yan pondered and said, "In this generation, the Wu'an Marquisate only has three children."

"The eldest son, Wei Xuan, was born to Marquis Wu'an's first wife."

"After she passed away, Marquis Wu'an married the current Marquis' wife and gave birth to a pair of twins, a second daughter, Wei Qianxing, and a third son, Wei Heng."

Shen Qiyin nodded and said, "Since you said so, I guess I misunderstood."

Unexpectedly, Xiao Yan suddenly changed the subject: "But..."

"but?"

"Marquis Wu'an also has a younger sister. It is said that she married far away in Qianzhou and had a daughter, but unfortunately she died young."

"Since she died young, there was no reason for Madam Wei to identify me as her."

More importantly, she clearly has a father and a mother!

Although it’s better than nothing.

Since it didn't make sense anyway, Shen Qiyin thought he was overthinking it and stopped worrying about it.

Xiao Yan had no intention of bringing it up again, and instead said, "Second question."

Miss Shen thought to herself, "Huh?" Why did she feel that this person was more positive than herself?

Looking into Xiao Yan's slightly shining eyes, Shen Qiyin suddenly felt the pressure doubled.

After thinking it over again and again, he hesitated and said, "Your Excellency seems to be collecting all kinds of flutes, so I am a little curious. Did the owners of those flutes agree to sell them readily?"

"Is there anyone who would rather give up a fortune than sell his flute?"

"You..." Xiao Yan frowned, seeming to be hesitant to speak.

"Ok?"

"Is that what you're asking me?"

"No, can't I?" She suddenly became a little uncertain.

"...Okay." Xiao Yan lowered his eyelashes to hide his disappointment, but still answered: "Yes, there was such a situation before, what's wrong?"

"So how did the adults do it?"

"No matter what I do, just forget it if he doesn't want to sell it."

Shen Qiyin was about to breathe a sigh of relief when he heard him say meaningfully, "It's just a flute, not a person."

She felt that there was something else behind his words, so she couldn't help but clutch her sleeves and asked casually, "If it's a human, what would happen?"

"If he's a human being, I'll use any means necessary." There's nothing that the Thousand Eagle Guards can't catch!

Shen Qiyin was a little frightened when he heard this.

Xiao Yan gently rubbed her hands on her knees for a few times. Seeing that she remained silent, he couldn't help but clench his hands and asked, "Is there anything else you want to ask me?"

"Gone."

"……Oh."

After a moment of silence, Xiao Yan opened the drawer and took out a few pieces of paper: "Take a look at this."

Shen Qiyin took it and saw that it was a design of several mansions.

Xiao Yan added: "I heard from Xiong Lu that you want to buy a house."

"These mansions are all pretty good. They are in good locations, the prices are reasonable, and they are new. There is no need for renovation. You just need to have someone clean them up before you can move in."

Shen Qiyin flipped through the pages one by one, and his eyes became brighter and brighter the more he looked.

The houses Xiao Yan picked for her completely met her preferences, but the price...

"I wonder how much silver these cost?"

"One hundred taels."

"One hundred taels?!" Shen Qiyin was shocked.

"Too expensive?" Xiao Yan decisively changed his words: "Then fifty taels."

"..."

Does she look as stupid as Wei Xuan?

Such a big house, located in a downtown area, would cost at least four or five hundred taels of silver. How could it be sold for just one hundred taels?

Xiao Yan's explanation for this was: "The owner of the house was in a hurry to sell it."

Shen Qiyin twisted the papers in his hand and asked, "Are the owners of the five houses in a hurry to sell?"

"Hmm..." Xiao Yan blinked and said seriously, "There is no coincidence in the world."

Shen Qiyin: “…”

Although, but, how does this person manage to talk nonsense with a straight face?

"Thank you for your concern, sir. I will go back and discuss with Rendong to see which one she likes." Since Xiao Yan wanted to show his goodwill, she would just accept his kindness.

Since she decided to cling to him, there could be no clear distinction between them.

The two sat opposite each other, speechless for a while.

Shen Qiyin originally thought that Xiao Yan would continue the topic from yesterday. His words "any means necessary" had already made her make a decision and she had thought of a countermeasure. However, after waiting for a long while, the man just looked at him without saying a word.

Seeing this, she said goodbye, "I guess your Excellency still has official business to attend to, so I won't bother you for now."

Xiao Yan's thin lips moved slightly, as if he wanted to say something but stopped.

Until Shen Qiyin got up to leave, he remained silent, with a slightly gloomy look on his face.

Hadn't he already told her his courtesy name?

Why did she still call me "sir"? It was so strange...

he does not like.

Shen Qiyuin had no idea of ​​Xiao Yan's complicated and weird thoughts. After putting away the drawings of the houses, she got on the carriage and returned to Guangrentang.

When she walked into the clinic, she unexpectedly met an old friend.

He was an old man in his sixties, with gray hair and a thin figure, but he looked decent. I guess he must have not been ugly when he was young.

He took the medicine from Chunsheng and confirmed with Dazhuang next to him: "Doctor, can this medicine cure my grandson's illness?"

Da Zhuang nodded: "It's just that I'm not used to the local climate. I'll be fine after drinking some medicine."

"Okay, okay, I'm relieved." As he spoke, he nodded to Da Zhuang and said, "Thank you, doctor. Thank you, doctor."

Shen Qiyin turned his back to him, pretending to get medicine, but his eyes were always watching his movements.

She turned around only after he left.

Looking at the old man disappearing in the crowd, a playful smile appeared in her eyes.

Guo An...

I didn't expect him to come to Beijing so soon.

This time it's going to be lively.

Thinking of something, Shen Qiyin said to Dazhuang: "Brother, I have something to go out for."

She originally wanted to find Nanny Dai and ask her about some details between her grandmother and Guo An, but when she passed an alley, she ran into Shen Cang, who was supposed to be on duty at the Imperial Hospital, in front of a small courtyard!

There was a woman with him.

Although she was wearing a coarse cloth shirt, it could not conceal her charming charm.

Her eyebrows are like willow leaves in early spring, her face is like peach blossoms in March, her waist is slender and graceful, and she is as lazy as a swallow and an indolent oriole.

As soon as she spoke, her voice was also very gentle and tender: "It just started raining outside, and it may rain again in a while, so you'd better bring an umbrella, or you might catch a cold."

The woman said this, holding the umbrella in both hands.

When Shen Cang took it, he took the opportunity to hold her delicate hands. Meng Lang said, "If I get frozen, ask Wan Niang to bring me some wine to wipe my body to reduce the fever."

"Hateful——" The woman who was called "Wan Niang" blushed with embarrassment, stamped her feet, punched Shen Cang's chest with a pink fist, and said coquettishly: "Stop talking so smoothly, go quickly."

"Then I'll come back tomorrow."

"I'm waiting for you."

"Oh, right!" Shen Cang suddenly remembered something, took out a bag from his arms, stuffed it into Wan Niang's hand, and said, "Take this money, and tell me when you have spent it, and I will give you more."

Wan Niang refused: "I don't want your money..."

"You are not allowed to refuse!" Shen Cang suddenly frowned and said in a domineering manner: "You and I are husband and wife, if you don't spend my flowers, whose flowers will belong to you?"

"Would I let my woman be short of money?"

"Besides, I have plenty of money, so I don't need these. Just use them with confidence."

After hearing this, Wan Niang accepted it.

The two of them touched and searched, and said a few words, seeming reluctant to leave.

But just as Shen Cang turned to leave, that tender affection suddenly disappeared!

At the corner a few steps away, Shen Qiyin was watching the scene leisurely with a medicine box on his back, with a faint smile on his face. Shen Cang's scalp tingled and he felt creepy.

When their eyes met, she did not retreat but advanced.

She first looked at Wan Niang, and then returned her gaze to Shen Cang. With her eyebrows slightly raised, she said in an ambiguous tone, "Is father...coming?"

Shen Cang's heart was beating fast, and he frowned and asked, "Why are you here?!"

"Home visit." Shen Qiyin patted the medicine box on his side and said, "I didn't expect it to be such a coincidence that I met my father."

She brought a medicine box with her on purpose, just in case she ran into someone she knew on the road and it would be difficult to hide.

Unexpectedly, it actually came in handy.

Shen Cang didn't doubt it, he just narrowed his eyes and said in a dangerous tone: "If you dare to mention anything about what happened today when you return home, I will break your legs!"