I got married with my enemy

"Linxi, Master Hou called me here because he was afraid that you wouldn't be able to listen to what those masters taught you. Master Hou's intention was to let me teach you some poems and articles, so I wouldn't embarrass you too much, you You don't have to make a bitter face. You and I have not seen each other for many years since we were young, and I am a year or two older than you, so I am half your older brother, why do you have such a relationship with me now."

Seeing Shen Zhao's gentle smile, Xie Yuanheng's heart felt like a lump in his throat, and he couldn't get used to it.He put on a smiling face calmly, and secretly slandered in his heart. It seems that the old Hou Ye knew that his son was too ineffective, and he didn't want to use any serious tricks. He simply came to someone who had a similar smell but was better than him. It's okay to ask him to write some poems. Gefu, it will be over if you can dance a little bit of writing and get some ink to fool around.

Xie Yuanheng figured it out, so he simply accompanied the performance. Following Murong Xiao's manner in his memory, Da Chichi sat down on the chair, pursed his mouth, and complained, "If you tell brother what, you can tell brother You are so beautiful, how could Linxi have a relationship with you? Linxi can't wait to see Zi sue her brother every day, even if she doesn't do anything, she will be happy." After Yan Bi blinked, he moved closer to Shen Zhao, "Zi Are you serious about what you told your brother? Just mention a few lines of Lin Xi's poems, don't teach anything else, and don't ramble?"

Shen Zhao laughed, stretched out two fingers and pushed him back, and seeing Xie Yuanheng sat down rubbing his head, he said, "Otherwise? Who do you think your brother is? Is it possible that I still teach you how to govern the country? "

"But..." Shen Zhao raised his eyebrows, and swept Xie Yuanheng up and down, "Speaking of other things, Brother Zifu can really teach you something, you must be interested."

Seeing that Xie Yuanheng felt a little bit of anticipation and doubt, Shen Zhao curled his lips and leaned into Xie Yuanheng's ear.The warm breath sprayed his ears, and the few words Shen Zhao spit out almost choked Xie Yuanheng to death.

Fortunately, he didn't know whether it was Murong Xiao's thick skin or lack of blood, he felt that the heat didn't show on his face for a while, pretended to be surprised and stared into Shen Zhao's eyes for a while, but he didn't find anything strange about himself in his pupils.Xie Yuanheng was relieved, and smiled with a frivolous attitude, "Then there is no need to tell my brother about it, Linxi has no doubts about this."

Shen Zhao bent his eyes, he could comprehend it, and he didn't say much, he knew that when he said this, it made it clear that he and he were on the same side, and the two of them had revealed each other's bottom line, and after speaking, there would be no barriers between them Obstacles, if they get along properly, maybe in the future, they will meet one or two in the Fengyue field, counting as one and a half friends.

Shen Zhao taught Xie Yuanheng sour poems for half a day at the mansion, they were full of romantic love, Xie Yuanheng's stomach was sour when he heard it, he couldn't comprehend the lingering, and he had to pretend to be interested, From time to time, ask for advice on which song and sentence should be suitable for which scene, and when to read it is the most pleasing to the beauties.Poor General Xie has been a soldier all his life, and the books he read are all about tactics and tactics. Even if he occasionally has time to read poems, he will never be able to read them.So after half a day, Xie Yuanheng once again deeply felt that this Shen Zhao was as beautiful as it was beautiful, and it was only gold and jade, it was really a vase.Helplessly, he is also an idiot now, even if he is a vase, it is not his turn to say anything.Xie Yuanheng was full of desolation, and he was very numb to the dreary days of flirting with flowers and moons and burning gold and jade in the future.

It's just that before Xie Yuanheng recovered from the sour water in his stomach, the complaints against Shen Zhao in his heart hadn't come to an end, and he was taken to the front hall by the maid winking.

Before he entered the door, Zitang tugged at his sleeve and frowned, reminding softly, "Your Majesty, be careful, Lord Hou looks really ugly."

Xie Yuanheng waved his hand, didn't take it seriously, and walked in casually.Ever since he became the unlucky Murong Xiao, the old Hou Ye hadn't given him a good day.He felt that it was normal for Old Hou Ye to have a bad face, so he didn't take it seriously.

It's just that he just stepped in with his foot, and when he looked closely, he almost froze in place.

Qi Yue flicked his fingers, said whether it was long or not, and passed through life and death, but he didn't want to be hit by this person in the blink of an eye, only to realize that this person's eyebrows were clearly engraved on his face. In his mind.In this life of death, after half a year, there is no real feeling at all, at least at this moment, love and hatred will not be able to fill my heart, and my heart is full of this one person, just like in the past, just like yesterday.

Xie Yuanheng lowered his eyes, laughed at himself from the bottom of his heart, raised his head again, his face was calm, and walked into the parish without squinting, bowed to the old Hou Ye, and turned a blind eye to the people sitting next to him, indifferent, as if he didn't care. knowledge.

It is true that you should not know.Murong Xiao had a bad relationship with him and Yang Qian, all because he had been scolded by him in his previous life.It's also because of the two of them, one who is drunk in Wenzhou and the other galloping in the battlefield, they look down on each other and despise each other.To be honest, Murong Xiao and him only met each other a few times, Yang Qian lived in seclusion, and when he returned to the capital, he would know that he was stuck in the general's mansion all day long, let alone see him.Therefore, Murong Xiao and Yang Qian really did not know each other.

It doesn't matter if he doesn't know each other, he can still run away after looking for something, and he will never communicate with him after tossing. He doesn't want to have anything other than an enemy with this person.No matter how much trouble you have to worry about, it will hurt your muscles and bones.

"Kneel down." Old Hou Ye yelled at Murong Xiao with his eyes wide open.

Xie Yuanheng kept an eye on his nose, his nose, and his heart. Even if he didn't want to lose face in front of Yang Qian, he knew that he couldn't go against the old Hou Ye at this time. He knelt down unwillingly and raised his head to defend himself, but was glared at by the old Hou Ye. He quickly shut his mouth and bowed his head to listen to the training.

"Murong Xiao, I just released you the day before yesterday, and you caused trouble for me today." The old Hou Ye forcefully suppressed a blushing look, and slapped the table hard, "How dare you go to General Weiyuan's mansion? Go wild? Do you really think you are the king of heaven?"

Xie Yuanheng raised his head and glanced at Yang Qian, this person is quite good, no matter where he sits like this, he really looks like a dog.But now when he sees this person, he thinks of the sword that pierces his heart, and seeing his calm and breezy appearance, he feels heartbroken.

Xie Yuanheng gritted his teeth, thinking that he was still kneeling, and didn't want this person to see the joke, so he forced himself to stand up from the ground, put on a mocking look, and didn't look at him, but his words clearly meant something , "I don't know who it is. Looking at the face, why did you come to my door for no reason? It turned out to be that villain Yang Qian."

Old Hou Ye did not expect that Xie Yuanheng would dare to be rude in front of him, so he slapped the table loudly and shouted angrily, "Presumptuous, you actually called your peers by their names in front of your father. Not to mention that Qian'er is not only older than you One year old, with the rank of general, you should respect it. You bastard, you are so disrespectful."

Xie Yuanheng ignored Lord Hou's anger at all, and stared at Yang Qian with his neck straightened, "I just want to scold. Yang Qian is a wolf with ambition, are you still afraid of others saying it? As soon as the leader surnamed Xie died, he rushed to take over. Accept all orders, aren't you a white-eyed wolf?"

Xie Yuanheng was as motionless as a mountain in the thunderous "inviting family law" of the old master, staring at Yang Qian's face from afar, and keenly captured the anger in Yang Qian's eyes when he heard his words, he glanced at Yang Qian Slowly clenched his fists, raised the corners of his lips, and passed a provocative look from afar, "Disloyalty, disrespect, disrespect to superiors, disrespect to loved ones, why can't you scold me for being a liar."

The old Hou Ye was furious, and was embraced by the servants on the side. The servants glanced at Yang Qian, signaled to the old Hou Ye, and advised with a bitter face, "Hou Ye calm down, the guests are still here, give the guests an explanation first, and send them away." It won’t be too late to discipline after the guest.”

The old Hou Ye supported the table and sat down, finally calmed down, hurriedly apologized to Yang Qian and clasped his fists, he didn't even call Cheng Qu, and directly changed his honorific name, "The general laughed, it is this Hou who is incapable of discipline, and his family is so ugly. , not enough to catch the eye, please go back first, the general, I will definitely discipline you well."

Yang Qian lowered his eyes and smiled politely, "Master Hou is polite, and Qian is not unreasonable. It's just that the Marquis of Pingjiang treated me with such kindness as a mountain, and what Ling Zi said, forgive Qian is really hard to hear."

Old Hou Ye was anxious, and he had to smile apologetically, "What the general said is true, what he said is true."

Yang Qian saluted and bid farewell to the old Hou Ye, passed by Xie Yuanheng, paused, turned his head to look at him, his eyes were like blades, his voice was soft, but it was like poisoned ice, eerie, "It's okay to scold me, next time if I If I hear you scolding Yuan Heng elsewhere, it will definitely not be as simple as just telling your father. Murong Xiao, you have to wink, don't force me to deal with you."

Xie Yuanheng sneered in his heart, look at it, the acting is really resembling, even threatening people in the dark does not forget to do all the tricks.If it wasn't for him, it was the client whose heart was pierced by his arrow every day, he would really believe this, his kindness was as heavy as a mountain, and his eyes were full of love and righteousness.

Yuanheng?He deserves to be called Yuan Heng?

Xie Yuanheng tilted his head slightly, raised his chin in disdain, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, "If you want to go, get out, I won't send you far, Yang, general, army. Also, if you threatened me just now, I, at any time, Bong, accompany."

Yang Qian clenched his fists, gave Xie Yuanheng a hard look, and walked away.

Seeing people leave, Xie Yuanheng only let go of the tension in his body. Before he could taste the hatred, threat, and sharpness in this last look, he was frightened by the old master who came with a stick. Leaving the soul.

Xie Yuanheng scolded Yang Qian in front of the old Hou Ye. Although he knew it was an old grudge from his previous life, he also knew that in the eyes of the old Hou Ye, he was stubborn.Xie Yuanheng let out the anger he was holding in his heart, and he also knew that he really made the old Hou very angry, and he was really guilty in his heart.Therefore, even though he had experienced the power of the stick, and knew that his current body would not be able to contend with the stick, he still pushed halfway, and suffered the beating for life.

She wanted him to live a new life, but within a month, he was chased all over the yard by his new father and beat him twice.

Xie Yuanheng grinned and gave himself the medicine, every time he thought of Murong Xiao's behavior, it was one head and two big.Thinking of his 29 years of life, he has never even touched a girl's hand, but now he has to play in and out of Fireworks and Willow Lane every day.

Thinking of his whole life of killing, others never dared to say a word, he always scolded others, and if he lived a new life, he would be scolded if he didn't get beaten.

Thinking that he used to be volatile, cold and mean, and everyone was intimidated by him, so why did he need to talk to people?Fortunately, this Murong Xiao is smooth-tongued and smooth-tongued, either with acid words or flirting, what he can say in a month can compare with him in a year.

Xie Yuanheng put on his clothes with a sullen face, he really had a headache, especially this little bastard had to be surrounded by a group of girls and maids all day long, teasing and teasing him at every turn, which made him trembling and walking on thin ice for days, and now he had to rack his brains to take the medicine It is really bitter to cover it up with painstaking efforts. I have never been so dangerous in my previous life when I was fighting against people and sneak attacks.

Really aggrieved.

It is true.

Xie Yuanheng waved his hand, Murong Xiao's brocade robe was smooth and soft, and his face was immediately covered with paste.In the brocade quilt and brocade clothes, he was numb and ashamed, and felt that the rest of his life was difficult. Life had already become a big stage for the naked eye, performing absurd farces, and he had to go up and dance and reluctantly perform.