Someone always hinders my strategy

After listening to the whole story, Siyue, who was usually silent more, spoke first: "Miss Liuyuan's kindness, we two will definitely remember it in our hearts."

However, Liu Yuan shook her head: "Your master can be regarded as saving the servant's family, so it is considered this kindness."

"But..." Ningshuang just wanted to speak, but was stopped by Wan Yan.

"It's inconvenient to mention the past, Wentian and I are friends, and there will be a place where we can help each other in the future." Wanjiao thought for a while, and said such a sentence considering Liuyuan's mood.

Siyue is also sensible, as an elder sister, she is somewhat more mature than Ningshuang, so she stops Ningshuang from continuing to talk.

For a while, everyone was silent.

Suddenly, Lu Qi broke the silence of the room: "I think, what matters now is not the matter of kindness."

Wan Yao nodded appreciatively: "Indeed."

Encouraged by Wan Yao, Lu Xi became more confident, so he saw him and said, "Since we have Wentian who knows the world, can we reverse the case for the Chen family?" Reasonable, "Now that the new emperor is on the throne, and I heard that the new emperor is extremely wise, I'm afraid he will reverse the case for this matter?"

Wan Yan chuckled, this is indeed a good time to reverse the case, but the reason is not that the so-called new emperor is wise, but because the Xie family in the capital is so powerful that even the new emperor is on guard, so such a handle is sent to the new emperor. In his hand, even if it is to refute the face of the first emperor, the new emperor will be happy to take it over.

But Wanjiao didn't say it out, he just looked at Wentian, neither of them told the truth.

After all, whether it was Lu Qi or Siyue Ningshuang present, they were all children under sixteen.

After a few people discussed the matter of going to Beijing, Wan Yao and Lu Qi returned to the Lu Mansion. Seemingly, Siyue seemed to have something to say to Ningshuang, so Wan Yao asked the two of them to take a stroll in Yunzhou City before going back.

As soon as he returned to Lu's residence, he received an invitation from Lu Wenzhong. It seemed that the "busy" Master Lu was finally free to "receive" them.

I thought it was because of the "reception" attracted by the death of the so-called immortal, but I never thought that I met someone here that even Wan Yan didn't expect.

Looking at the familiar face, Wan Yan couldn't help thinking of the last death. He really wanted to ask this person what he didn't understand before, but he finally endured it. .

The cause of the past life, the result of the past life, this person is not the target of his attack, he should not involve the things of the past life into the present life, although this may not be considered the past life or the present life.

His heart is like a deep lake, a stone falling may cause a few waves, but it will be calm after all.

So he quickly put on the mask as usual, showed some doubts as if he had calculated, and asked, "Who is this?"

Wan Yao clearly saw a complex emotion in the eyes of the person who had been looking at him since he came in. He attributed it to his unrecovered emotions, and then the person opened his mouth: "I am Zhen The youngest son-in-law of the family's generation, with a single name of only one character, should be considered as cousins ​​to you."

A very nice voice, a little hoarse, very magnetic, a voice that makes people want to sink into it, a voice that doesn't match his ordinary appearance, and makes Wanjiao wonder why he didn't leave a deep impression when he heard it last time sound.

a strange man.

He obviously has an outstanding temperament, has a pleasant voice, and even each of the five senses is amazing when viewed separately, but overall it looks surprisingly ordinary.

This man, from his eyes revealed unusual feelings for Wan Yao.

Let Wanjiao couldn't help but want to find out about this person, and want to know what kind of person he is.

Let him want to bully this person.

So Wan Yan said: "Really, but my mother has been expelled from Zhen's house."

Lu Xi was a little puzzled as to why Wan Yan said that, but he didn't speak sensiblely.

"No." The man was eager to explain something, "Grandpa didn't want to either."

He softened his eyes and looked at Wan Yao, as if looking at someone through Wan Yao: "Who would be willing to drive away the person he cares about? It's just a last resort."

Wan Yao was a little unhappy to be seen, he felt a fire in his heart, and for a moment, he wanted to destroy everything.

This is an emotion that doesn't belong to him, at least, it doesn't belong to him now.

So he suppressed his emotions and said softly: "I know." Seeing a trace of hope with surprise in the man's eyes, Wan Yao turned to look at Lu Qi and smiled, "My mother didn't mind this at all. Yes, otherwise I wouldn't have corresponded with Brother Xi's mother."

Wan Yan looked at this person maliciously, seeing the hope in his eyes disappear, and turned into a look of "it really is so", with some disappointment and fragility, seeing him looking over, he carefully hid his feelings. Fragile.

Wan Yao suddenly felt a little bored.

For a moment, he didn't know what he wanted. He thought he wanted the pain of the person in front of him, but when he saw him sad, his heart became a little blocked. A sadness that didn't belong to him rose in his heart, and he almost wanted to He drowns.

For no reason, Wanjiao felt that he hated this person. He subconsciously felt that this was an uncontrollable factor. His rationality told him that keeping this person would affect his strategy, but he couldn't kill him. He was even afraid of seeing the death of this person.

contradiction.

irreconcilable.

But in the end, the corner of Wan Yan's mouth still raised an arc: "Then Brother Zhen is here, what's the matter?"

Hearing the unfamiliar address, Zhen Ai felt a little sad in her heart, but quickly suppressed it, showing an ugly smile: "I heard that my sister was seriously ill a few days ago, so I came to see it, my father is always thinking about it." of."

And Lu Wenzhong, who had been neglected all this time, also said, "My wife is fine now. I'm sorry that Master Wan has been at my house for a long time, but Lu couldn't entertain him in time because of his busy schedule." He said sorry on the face, but there was no apology on the face.

Wan Yan didn't care, but Lu Qi was a little dissatisfied, he just said: "Father, the owner of Qinghe is his son's guest, and it is enough for him to entertain him."

Lu Qi is so smart, although no one told him about the reason of his mother's illness, he had already guessed in his heart that this matter involved the immortals who came to the mansion. It is impossible for Lu Wenzhong to know nothing about this matter, but he did nothing.

Even he himself was in danger, but Lu Wenzhong didn't take any measures. Only his seriously ill mother was planning a way out for him.

Now that Lu Wenzhong is so slack about the guests he has invited, no matter how much Lu Xi respects this father, he no longer has any hope for him. Maybe Lu Nan is the only son of Master Lu, and he should only think that Lu Xi is not his son.

Lu Xi rarely showed his maturity: "Brother Zhen is also here for my mother's affairs. My mother's condition has improved under the treatment of Master Wan. Do you want to see her?"

Lu Wenzhong frowned, and wanted to reprimand the son-in-law whom he had always disliked, but looking at the two people standing beside Lu Xi, he finally suppressed his words.

Now he does not have the backing of an immortal, and his Lu family is still not enough to face the Zhen family and the Misty Villa.

However, none of the other two present gave Lu Wenzhong a wink. After all, the current Lu family, no matter in the eyes of the Zhen family or in the eyes of Misty Villa, is nothing more than a speck of dust.

"Since the owner of Wan Zhuang made a move, I think my sister-in-law will be fine." Without doubting Lu Qi's words at all, Zhen Ai praised Wan Yan with a smile.

Wan Yao was a little strange, he had never shown his medical skills before, but this man trusted him as if he knew he could do it, which reminded him of his doubts again.

Is this person...

They followed Lu Xi, but they didn't see her in Zhen's courtyard. After asking the servants, they found out that Zhen was drinking tea with his wives and admiring flowers in Lu's pavilion. The three of them had no choice but to turn and walk in another direction.

Although Lu's mansion is not as good as every year, but after all, the ancestors are also a big family, the scenery in the courtyard is still good, the rockery pond, and the flowers blooming in spring, today is indeed a good day.

Before approaching the pavilion, a woman's voice was heard saying: "Madam's body is just right, so she called the sisters to come here to enjoy the flowers. She really cares about the sisters."

Another voice sounded strangely: "That's right, I think it's because Young Master Xi is out all day and is not with Madam, Madam would remember to call us sisters, right?"

"Oh, it would be great if Master Xi is as well-behaved as Master Nan. We are happiest with children by our side."

Several people talked in a hurry, and everyone was accusing Lu Qi.

But Mrs. Zhen only took a sip of tea, and said calmly: "This good tea, can't stop your mouths."

The sound was not loud, but it calmed down everyone.

She put down the teacup, with a slight smile in her eyes, but it was ironic in the eyes of everyone: "The child is old, if he doesn't go out, what's the point of staying with us all day long? What's more, my Xi'er, But a man."

"A man, of course, wants to go out and make some friends. As a mother, how can I be willing to trap him?"

Hearing Zhen's words, an inexplicable emotion rose in Lu Xi's heart, so he walked out from behind the rockery and called, "Mother."

And because there are many female relatives here, it is inconvenient for Wan Yao and Zhen Ai to show up, so they continue to hide behind the rockery and stare.

"Xi'er, you're here." Zhen frowned softly, looking at her child, the only person she cared about in this world.

This kind of atmosphere that seemed like no one could penetrate made the woman behind Zhen feel a little uncomfortable, but she didn't dare to say anything.

"Mother... the boy is here to say goodbye." After a moment of silence, Lu Qi explained the purpose of his visit. They made an appointment with Wentian to go to the capital together, but they didn't set off together. Wentian naturally wanted to spend time with his liuyuan. Once they passed the space between the two of them, and Wanjiao could leave at any time, it just depends on whether Lu Xi's mother agrees to go with Lu Xi.

Mrs. Zhen seemed a little surprised, but she didn't ask carefully, she just smiled and said, "Are you following Master Wan?"

Lu Qi nodded.

"Then I'm relieved."

Lu Xi was a little puzzled: "Aren't you going to stop me?"

Zhen's smile was gentle: "Why do you want to stop? You have to go out anyway, and mother will always be here waiting for you."

Lu Xi clenched his fists and replied as if he had promised, "I will become stronger." Become strong enough to protect you.

The author has something to say:

This is a belated update from a stupid author→_→I really lost my manuscript, I was too busy these two days, and I was too sick to stay up late, so it was too late (top the pot and run away)

Ahhh, I wanted to laugh when I typed the name of the little dwarf today. No, I don’t want him to appear. Anyway, the next volume was originally scheduled to officially appear and change the name, or... let him hang up early in this volume?Still want to see the interaction?Well, without a reply, I just developed it casually.

This week may be relatively busy, so I will update it randomly (there is no list anyway, so I am not afraid).

By the way... Is there any way to make my roommate's voice quieter when I type?I've talked to roommates about this before, but it doesn't seem to work.I really feel uncomfortable every time I listen to someone in the quiet dormitory playing the voice and turning the volume to the maximum. I can’t type QAQ, so it’s not that I didn’t update yesterday (it’s all an excuse→→), but I coded half of it. crazy.