Celebrities who were delayed by food

The blue flags flanked the road, and the gates of the city were wide open. It was really an unprecedented event and attracted attention.

However, in the Northern Qi Dynasty, where the Xiejialan Banner passed, people and animals were scattered.Although everyone was curious to inquire, but no one dared to take action.

At this time, Xie Yunxi and Xie Nianhua were guarded by the blue flag in the center of the team, and slowly entered the city.At a glance, except for the guards, there was no one on the road, and no one was seen.

Lonely, empty, you can hear a needle drop.

"Is this... clearing the streets?" Xie Yunxi pulled off her veil, there are high walls around the city, as long as it is not extremely windy, there is no need to cover up in this city.

Without the veil to cover, it is much easier to breathe and speak.

Driving forward and entering the inner city, there are still some small stalls on both sides of the road that will not be removed in the future.

Xie Yunxi blinked, and turned her head speechlessly to look at the middle-aged man driving the horse on the right——Xie Twelve.

"Uncle Twelfth, you are lining up the streets to greet and clear the venue. It is really too much work to mobilize the crowd. In fact, there is no need for it. I will just come over and invite someone."

Xie Twelve is usually a man with a rough personality, but now he is a little restrained when he meets his little nephew's face as bright as the moon and as beautiful as the moon.

He scratched the back of his head in embarrassment, and did not dare to speak loudly as usual, but said softly: "I only received the news of your arrival an hour ago, and I had time to call people here. The people..." In fact, they were scared away.

Looking at the innocent and extraordinarily delicate little nephew, Xie Twelve coughed twice, "The people on this street... are quite self-conscious, yes, people in Northern Qi are self-conscious, consciously give way, Very good, very good."

Hearing this, Ah Hao's mouth twitched.

If the environment didn't allow it, he would have stepped forward and said to Xie Twelve: Boss, in fact, you don't have to be like this, your little nephew is actually not as delicate and pure as he looks on the outside.

How could a weak and weak person gallop all the way, for three days and two nights, without sleep, and still maintain such a steady and tall figure?

Can a pure and kind person say "continue" calmly after hearing about the mopping up of the Tu Clan?

Xie Jiaerlang, there is no one who can "judge people by their appearance".

Ah Hao glanced at Xie Twelve, and at this time Fang was smiling innocently, like a simple and innocent middle-aged man, and quite silly.

The "Ghost Seeing Sorrow" in the border town of Northern Qi Dynasty, the current leader of Lanqi, simple and pure? --hehe.

Ahao blinked his mouth, but finally decided to continue making his quail.

Xie Yunxi raised her eyebrows and looked at Xie Twelve—consciously?

The use of this word is really indescribable.

For a moment, he didn't know what to say, so he complained to himself: People in Beiqi really speak... well, are they all so profound?

Looking sideways, he glanced at A Hao, who was as quiet as air behind him, and then at Xie Twelve, who was beside him with a simple and honest face.

The former can say that the urine in the butt is awe, and the latter can say that the disappearance of empty streets is self-awareness-the Xie family in the Northern Qi Dynasty is indeed full of talents.

"So that's how it is. The people of Northern Qi are really honest and honest. They are all good people!" Xie Yunxi praised sincerely, without any hint of hypocrisy.

Hearing that, Ah Hao's face was full of black lines.

He remembered that on the way, Xie Yunxi complained about the law and order on the border of the Northern Qi Dynasty, and only after entering the city, he even praised the people of the Northern Qi Dynasty.

However, Xie Twelve didn't know what happened to them on the road. Hearing Xie Yunxi's praise now, he felt that the youth was pure and kind.

In addition to being gratified, I was also worried.

——Hey, Saburo is really a good boy, but he is too easy to believe what other people say. Amin is not here, so my twelfth uncle should take more care to prevent this kid from being deceived.

Xie Twelve secretly made up his mind that he must take good care of his white lotus-like little nephew, but he felt a little ashamed of hiding the truth from himself.

Scratching the back of his head guiltily, he said in a very gentle voice: "Sanlang Miozan, it's okay, okay, hehehe——"

This smile is so stupid, simple and honest.

Xie Nianhua tore off the veil, glanced at him sideways, and then looked at Xie Yunxi who was blindly boasting, "Tsk, it's really an inexplicable match. No wonder no one objects to you being the head of this branch."

"Second Sister, what did you just say?" Xie Yunxi heard Xie Nianhua's murmur, but she didn't understand what she said.

"It's nothing." Xie Nianhua shrugged, and was about to tease Xie Twelve at the beginning, when he turned his head, his eyes fell on Xie Yunxi's face inadvertently.

——The eyes are bloodshot, the corners of the brows are full of fatigue, and the eyes are even more black, as if they have been smoked.And that Ruyu's face looked even more pale and haggard, and even the originally rosy lips were extremely dry.

Looking down, without making a fuss, it landed on the boy's thighs and buttocks again. Xie Nianhua sighed inwardly, but said: "I didn't feel it just now, but now that it's slowing down, I feel a bit sore and backache." Said Then, he raised his hand to cover his lips and yawned again.

Xie Yunxi saw that she was tired and sleepy, and her eyes were blue and black again, and she was annoyed that she was too careless to ignore his second sister's physical condition.

Speaking of this journey day and night, he actually couldn't bear it.

On weekdays, he seldom rides a horse, but now after traveling long distances for three days and two nights, his inner thighs feel a burning pain, and his hips and waist are even more sore.

Others see him with a straight back and a solid figure, but the truth is—he dare not move.

Move your body.

The sourness of the musculoskeletal disintegration is simply incomparable "wonderful" - he doesn't want to try it a second time in his lifetime.

He looked up at the dark sky.

At this time, the sun had set and night was approaching. Xie Yunxi originally planned to strike while the iron was hot, and immediately rushed to Wuxin's residence when he arrived in Beiqi City.

As a result, human life is at stake, so it is necessary to race against time to invite people to Langya as soon as possible.

Second, it is to show sincerity by selling misery.

Before Xie Yunxi came here, she asked Ah Hao about Wuxin, so she naturally knew that this person had sworn never to rule the children of the family, and also knew that this person had a strange temper and was very difficult to get along with.

But judging from the information he got, Xie Yunxi felt that Wuxin was extremely kind-hearted.

The border towns of Northern Qi were chaotic, there were many refugees, and the living environment was even more unsatisfactory. As for medical care, it was even more scarce.

But Wuxin refused to go to good places, but instead settled in Beiqi City for three full years.

In the past three years, many civilians in Beiqi City have received unintentional medical treatment, and have never received money.

A kind-hearted person is always easy to soften his heart.

Although Xie Yunxi felt that it was not so authentic to sell miserably, but the lives of his family were at stake, so he didn't care so much.

Besides, the misery he sells is not forced to make up. Seeing that he has gone all the way, there is no good place in his body. Even if he sells such a miserable situation, it is the real thing.

As an upright and sunny young man, honesty is an extremely important virtue.

However, seeing Xie Nianhua's exhaustion, he naturally gave up his original plan.

"The sun is setting in the west, at this time, Master Wuxin should be resting at this time, we'd better wait until tomorrow to visit, and take a good rest by the way, you and I look so dusty, it's really rude."

Xie Nianhua knew that he wanted him to rest first, just like the reason why she pretended to be tired, half-truth and half-fake, it was all for the other party in the end.

But when she heard Xie Yunxi's excuse, she still couldn't help teasing, "Tsk tsk tsk, you still know about etiquette when it comes to feelings. Big brother is always nagging and wants you to keep some rules and etiquette. It's really not easy when you think about it. "

He also sighed: "It's a pity that the eldest brother is not here, otherwise he would definitely cry with joy."

Xie Yunxi gave her a sideways glance, but didn't talk to her as usual.

Fatigue is contagious. Before Xie Nianhua said it, he could still hold his breath and ignore the many discomforts on his body.

But after being reminded, the breath he held was like a balloon being poked a hole—tired physically and mentally, and even the strength to speak seemed to be emptied.

Take a deep breath and cheer yourself up.

"Uncle Twelve, please change your path, send us back to the mansion to rest, and we will pay a visit to Master Wuxin tomorrow."

Xie Yunxi said apologetically: "Besides, my second sister and I actually sneaked here, I think you know it, but I'd like to trouble you, please help me to write a letter to Langya to report that we are safe."

"You're welcome, we're all family." Xie Twelve saw it clearly but didn't say anything, just replied with a silly smile.

When they first met at the city gate, he wanted Xie Yunxi and his brother to go back home to rest first, but the other party insisted on finding Wuxin first.

This little nephew, whom he was looking forward to with great difficulty, he naturally wanted to spoil, but in desperation, he had no choice but to compromise.

Seeing that he finally wanted to leave now, Xie Twelve felt relieved.

"Hey, Ah Min is so black-hearted and sanctimonious, how could Saburo be so soft-hearted and kind?" Xie Twelve shook his head and said to himself: "But he looks just like Ah Min, looking weak and weak. Weak, white and clean."

Recalling Xie Min, Xie Twelve was filled with emotion again.

While making people divert, he murmured to himself: "Back then, Ah Min was too harmless, so I fell for his tricks again and again. It's really duplicity, with a kind face and a dark heart. If he still Now, I will definitely take revenge on him, but unfortunately..."

That person is gone.

While feeling sad, he rode his horse to lead the way.Half a moment later, the main gate of Xie's mansion opened wide, Xie Twelve led Xie Yunxi's siblings off their horses, and they stepped into the mansion together.

The heavy gates of the mansion slowly closed, and the general of the blue flag obeyed the order and dispersed in all directions.

At this time, night covered the sky and the earth.

In Northern Qi City, the lights of houses gradually turned on, the sounds of people barking and barking gradually resounded in the originally quiet empty alleys, and people's shadows began to move on the street.

A hundred meters away from Xie Mansion, in the attic of a certain residential house, candles were lit, and the wooden windows were slightly opened.

Inside the house, an old man with white hair and white beard was maintaining the posture of picking through the window, watching the gate of Xie Mansion with a red light hanging high not far away.

Beside him stood an ordinary-looking young man.This young man's appearance is not outstanding, but he is not ugly either. With his eyes, mouth and nose, he is the most inconspicuous existence among the crowd.

At this time, the young man was holding a newly lit oil lamp, and he stood beside the old man obediently and quietly, so that the old man could see the scene outside clearly.

The night breeze entered the window, and the candles flickered. After confirming that there was no movement in Xie's mansion, the old man turned around and walked towards the square table in the middle of the room.

Young people hold oil lamps and move with the old people.

When the old man sat down, he put the oil lamp in his hand on the table, poured another cup of warm tea, and handed it to the old man.

After receiving the tea and taking a few sips, the old man said to himself, "Xie Jiasanlang, Xie Yunxi, this precious lump of the Xie clan, tsk tsk tsk, it's really better to be famous than to meet, and to be famous is worse than to meet."

The young man stood aside and blinked in puzzlement when he heard the words.

Adhering to the principle of "ask if you don't understand", he hesitated for a while before asking, "Sir, there seems to be something wrong with what you said."

"'It's better to be famous than to meet' and 'It's better to be famous than to meet'. These two sentences seem to have opposite meanings. If you use them consecutively, do you think Xie Jiasanlang is good or bad?"

Old man: "..."

An eerie silence spread in the attic.

After a long while, the old man finally opened his mouth and said angrily, "No one will think you are dumb if you don't speak."

The young man let out an "oh" and closed his mouth obediently.

However, after a while, he couldn't help but said, "Sir, that's not right. If I don't speak, people will really think I'm dumb, especially those who don't know me."

The young man thought about it very seriously, "Well, if someone who knows me sees that I have been silent, they may think that there is something wrong with my mouth and my voice is hoarse."

At the end, the young man concluded very seriously: "So you see, I still have to speak, so that others can know that I am not dumb."

Old man: "..."

The wind blows through the slit outside the window, the oil lamp flickers on and off, the figures of the old and the young are cast on the window paper, and the house falls into a long silence.