Cute fox's counterattack

It was still early, and the sun revealed a shy head, smudged the entire gray sky, and there was still a mist in the air, surrounding the person's body, showing the edge of haze.

Yan Zixuan supported the second wife to walk forward, but the anxious second wife felt that the speed was too slow, disregarding Yan Zixuan's persuasion, she tried to walk fast, but she couldn't hold herself back much before she walked far, and a bruise appeared on her forehead. The dense layer of sweat, the shaky steps almost fell down.

Yan Zixuan put his hand on her other shoulder with sharp eyes and hands, and lifted his hand upwards, barely standing still, Yan Zixuan asked, "Second Mother, how are you doing?"

The second lady took a few breaths, coughed twice, shook her head slightly and said, "I'm fine, cough...cough cough...Zixuan, quickly...help me over..."

Yan Zixuan pursed his lips, wiped the second lady's forehead twice with his sleeve, and then reached out to pat the second lady's back lightly. After a while, the second lady stopped coughing and no longer panted. Yan Zixuan said, "Er Niang, slow down, you can't take it anymore, Zihan is still here, so he won't leave so early."

The second lady shook her head, Qiu Shui glanced at him, and said shyly: "It's all my fault that my body is useless. If it wasn't for my bad body, I wouldn't have caused you any trouble. Zihan is leaving now. What do I do?" Damn, I didn't give her anything good, I..." As she spoke, tears fell down again.

Yan Zixuan patted her back carefully, and comforted her: "Er Niang, don't say that, in Zixuan's heart you are Zixuan's mother, you know Zixuan's good Zixuan, Zihan Bingxue is smart and understands that you are our best mother."

The second lady raised her watery eyes, filled with sour relief, she nodded silently.

The two walked to the hall, among the servants who came and went in the hall, there was a waiter dressed in Daiqing clothes embroidered with silver cloud pattern standing in the hall, that person was facing them with his back.

Yan Zixuan glanced back at the second lady, patted the second lady on the shoulder, and called softly: "Second lady, let's go over."

The second lady also gave him a glance, wiped the silk in her hand at the corner of her eyes, and nodded in agreement.

The two of them took a few steps forward, turned their heads when they were two steps away from that person, looked at the second lady who was still sobbing, sighed and walked to the second lady, reached out to hold her hand and said: " Hongjuan, why are you here, you are not in good health and should take more rest."

The second lady shook her head, looked at him and said, "I want to send Zihan off personally, I'm afraid that if we meet this time, we will never see each other again, I..." His voice was choked up, and he couldn't speak.

Yan Zixuan looked at the second wife, feeling very uncomfortable in his heart, looked at the human who was supporting the second wife and said: "Father... Zihan, are her things ready?"

Yan Chonghui took a look at this son who had only been seen for a few months but had matured a lot. There was relief and worry in his eyes. He was a little glad that he was not really allowed to enter the officialdom before, so he nodded slightly.

The two led the second lady to the seat and sat down, sat down after her, looked at Yan Zixuan, the two walked a few steps, and he said: "Why did you let your second wife come here, she is weak now and can't stand this Waiting to toss..." He stopped here and looked back, seeing the tears still remaining in the second lady's eyes, he said: "Forget it, forget it, have you taken your second wife's medicine today?"

Yan Zixuan nodded and said, "I've already drunk it, father, do you really want to take Zihan along?"

Yan Chonghui closed his eyes, and sighed: "The Holy Majesty handpicked this, this is the imperial decree, how can you resist the decree."

Yan Zixuan was silent after listening, and moved his lower lip for a moment, before the words came out, the hall suddenly fell silent.

Following everyone's line of sight, a woman was standing there on the other side of the hall. Apart from the light-colored clothes she usually wears, she was dressed in a dazzling red, which made the three people in the hall feel their eyes. It was unbearably sour.

Yan Zihan stopped for a while, walked over again unhurriedly, stopped in front of the second lady, and kowtowed a few times in front of her involuntarily.

The tears in the second lady's eyes filled her entire eye sockets, her eyes trembled slightly, and the tears kept rolling down, her lips trembled, she stretched out her trembling hands to help her daughter up, and hugged her into her arms middle.

Yan Zihan didn't have much sadness on her face, nor did she cry like ordinary women, she just leaned into her mother's arms gently, and said softly: "Mother, my daughter is not filial, and I can't do my filial piety in front of you, daughter I will miss my mother, mother must take good care of my body."

Listening to her daughter's voice, the second lady's tears were like a never-ending flood, falling down again and again, but she didn't want her daughter to worry. Although she was unwilling in every possible way, she couldn't stop nodding: "Mother will take good care of herself, Zihan, Zihan...you have to take care of yourself too."

The mother and daughter separated, Yan Zixuan walked slowly to Yan Zihan's side, raised his hand, and landed on Yan Zihan's head, and gently touched her head a few times, I felt that what I was about to explain would only melt in an instant Make a sentence: "Take good care of yourself, brother and second mother are waiting for you to come back at any time."

After Yan Zihan listened, Qiu Shui's cut eyes were half wet, but it disappeared in an instant, and her eyes became light and calm again. She nodded her head twice; after a while, she turned her head to Yan Chonghui who was standing on the other side.

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Dongfang Chen woke up early in the morning, and called Xiaolan to come in to dress himself up, and when he felt about the same, he said, "Xiaolan, go and call Uncle Liu, I have something to look for him."

Xiaolan picked up the water basin, nodded and said, "Xiaolan, go find Steward Liu right now, young master, wait."

Dongfang Chen sat at the table, bought a cup of tea for himself, took a sip, and the fragrance lingered on the tip of his tongue, but after a while, the sweetness came after the bitterness.

Xiao Lan brought Butler Liu over, and Butler Liu looked at Dongfang Chen and said, "Young Master, you are looking for me...but something is wrong?"

Dongfang Chen stood up, walked to Uncle Liu, looked at Uncle Liu's kind appearance, and said, "Uncle Liu, I remember a fortune teller gave me a jade pendant a few years ago, Uncle Liu still remember?"

Butler Liu nodded and said, "There is a piece of jade pendant that the fortune teller said, but the gentleman also said that this piece of jade pendant can avoid robbery for you. Next year is your fateful year. Is there something wrong with you wanting that jade pendant?" After finishing speaking, he checked Dongfang Chen with worried eyes.

Dongfang Chen shook his head, cut off Uncle Liu's line of sight, and said, "I'm fine, but I don't think I've been doing well for a few years. I think it's the fortune teller's nonsense."

Uncle Liu was not sure, but as the saying goes, you can believe it or not. Today, the young master suddenly mentioned that jade pendant and he didn't know what it was. He looked at Dongfang Chen with some doubts.

Dongfang Chen understood, so he said: "Zihan is leaving today, and I don't know if we can meet again. I want to give it to Zihan. If the jade pendant is as the fortune teller said, Zixuan and I can protect her without him. Fate, so, I thought..."

Uncle Liu was a little shocked when he heard this, and before he finished speaking, he refused: "Young master, no, it doesn't matter whether what the fortune teller said is true or not, but the jade pendant cannot be given away, it is related to the life of the young master, and the old slave cannot." Let you give it away."

Although Dongfang Chen knew that Uncle Liu would not agree to what he said, he still said it. He believed that Uncle Liu would agree, so he couldn't help but speak again: "Uncle Liu, it's been a few years. If something happened, I would have already had an accident. , besides, Xueyan is here now, even if something happens, Xueyan will save me, you don’t have to worry, but Zihan, the palace is dangerous, Zihan is only in his prime now, and in this palace There is no one to take care of her, Uncle Liu, I have always regarded Zihan as my own sister, can you bear it?"

After listening to these words, Uncle Liu always felt something was wrong, but he couldn't say anything to refute. Seeing Dongfang Chen's resolute face again, Uncle Liu finally nodded in agreement.

Dongfang Chen smiled and said, "Uncle Liu, thank you."

Uncle Liu said helplessly: "Master, breakfast is ready, Mr. Xueyan is already waiting for you in the lobby, and I'll go get you Yupei."

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